Konoha: Cultivation begins with infinite moon reading

Chapter 151 Mass Production of Travelers

Even if they are ninjas, they still have to hold on to the wall when they walk out of the cafeteria.

It was too much to eat.

No, there are too many delicious things.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the boy Hashirama took the boy Madara to a maternal and child supermarket.

The young boy Hashirama picked up three packets of milk powder and said to the young boy Hashirama, "These are all products specially provided for babies. Bring some for your brother and take whatever you like."

Young Madara came here for the first time. He looked around and didn’t know what to take.

Pointing to three packets of milk powder, he asked, "What is this?"

"This is milk powder, for babies." The young boy Hashirama said with a smile, "I will bring some back for my brother to drink."

Hearing this, young Madara felt a sense of guilt in his heart for no reason.

"I was just enjoying myself and forgot about my brother." He then picked up three packets of milk powder and asked, "How do I use this?"

The young boy Hashirama turned the milk powder bag over, revealing four paintings, "Look, there are reminders on it."

"Oh, I got it."

"The new product milk bottles have arrived, would you like to know more about them." The beautiful waiter took out two milk bottles and placed them in front of the two of them.

When they saw the pacifier, both of them blushed, looked at each other, and silently extended their hands.

Carrying two plastic bags, the two returned to the small river at night.

Before parting, the boy Madara asked: "Don't you have to spend money to buy things in Miyamoto Castle?"

"Haha, you finally can't hold it in any longer." The young man Hashirama smiled mysteriously, "You will know this later."

At this moment, the two suddenly felt several waves of chakra approaching.

Swipe!

Without saying a word, several teleportation techniques disappeared in succession.

Both of them are very clear that their relationship cannot be made public yet.

The young boy Hashirama walked to Thousand-Armed Buddhama with three packets of milk powder, "Dad, this is the milk powder I brought back to Tobirama."

Thousand-Armed Buddha quietly took the milk powder and said expressionlessly: "Come home with me, and don't go to Miyamoto Castle in the future."

After saying that, he looked to the other side of the forest.

On the other side, the boy Madara hid the milk powder with a seal scroll, and appeared in front of Uchiha Tajima, bowing and saying, "Father!"

"What are you doing? Why don't you go home for dinner?"

"Practice."

Uchiha Tajima had no expression on his face and looked across the forest, seemingly looking at each other between the Thousand-Armed Buddhas.

The young Madara followed Uchiha Tajima home, expecting to cause a lot of human suffering, but his father didn't say anything.

When he returned to the room, he saw his younger brother and couldn't help but pinch his cheeks. "Quanna, look what I brought you. Wait, I'll soak it for you right away."

Go back to your room, take out the milk powder, follow the instructions above, tear open the bag, and align the opening with the bottle.

"Writing round eyes, open!"

Follow the instructions carefully, align with the markings on the bottle, and pour the milk powder carefully.

Immediately afterwards, pour clean mountain spring water into the pot, "Fire Escape, the technique of powerful fireball."

Heat until bubbling and prepare to pour boiling water into the bottle.

The boy Madara was startled, "That guy Hashirama said you can't pour boiling water directly into the bottle."

Quickly pour the milk powder into a wooden bowl and pour boiling water into it.

"That's right! Still need to stir."

Quickly take out a spoon and start stirring.

A smell of milk poured into his nose, and the boy couldn't help but swallowed, "No, this is for babies."

Through the double Magatama Sharingan, I saw that the milk powder was completely melted, "Then put it in cold water to cool down."

Wait, let the time become long.

The smell of milk makes Teen Spot drool.

Finally, the temperature dropped.

The boy Madara picked up the spoon and put it to his mouth, "I'll take a sip to see if it's poisonous. One sip will make a million sips."

After taking one sip, Madara's eyes lit up, "It tastes delicious!"

Then sip after sip, until, "No! I drank it all in one go, and I'm damned!"

"Damn Hashirama, why didn't you remind me of this!"

He cursed and brewed another bowl, once it was raw and the second time it was cooked, he drank another bowl.

The third bowl.

"Damn it, you can't drink any more, this is my brother's."

He picked up the bowl and carefully poured the milk into the bottle, capped the nipple, and put it into Quan Na's mouth.

Seeing his brother drinking milk, the boy smiled.

Uchiha Tajima was hiding on the beam, watching this scene, sighing silently, cursing in his heart: "I am not a good father!"

It seems that the boy from the Senju family is pretty good and can do anything.

Everything will wait until the autumn harvest is over...

The next day, young Madara was waiting by the small river early.

He didn't let him wait long. The young man Hashirama seemed to have anticipated his arrival, and several teleportation techniques came to him.

"Are you going to Miyamoto Castle today?" the young man Hashirama asked with a smile.

"Let's go!" The boy with a spotted head said, "Let's hurry up, we have to practice in the afternoon."

"That's right. Me too. Let's have fun in the morning. This time I choose Zhuge."

"I play Zhao Yun."

……

In the land of nothingness, Xiyun looked at more than a thousand dream worlds in front of him and sighed.

"Although each has its own merits, after all, it is impossible to break away from the shackles of the template. It seems that the interstellar battleship will have to wait for next time."

There is no doubt that this time it failed!

But what is the problem?

With a wave of his hand, the infinite moon reading was lifted.

The dream world in front of him disappeared one by one. Xiyun felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason, and rushed towards the alien monster, punching and kicking him.

Still not satisfied, he caught an alien monster and returned to the real world.

In the real world, alien monsters exist in the form of spirits, and they are constantly getting weaker.

Looking at the alien struggling in his hands, Xiyun frowned and said, "Seal it first and study it later when we have the opportunity."

"Divinity, Earth Explosion and Sky Star."

After sealing the unfortunate alien in a miniature planet, Xiyun looked at the people below and shouted, "Wake up!"

Senjuxin was the strongest. He was the first to wake up and also the first to remember his identity. He gave a standard military salute to Xiyun, "Sir Xiyun."

It’s not in vain!

Xiyun looked at him, "Do you still remember your life in Infinite Tsukuyomi?"

Qian Shouxin nodded, "Remember!"

"Did you forget your mission during the Infinite Tsukuyomi?"

Qian Shouxin shook his head again, "I dare not forget!"

"Very good!" Xiyun nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that my infinite moon reading is quite useful for individuals."

Thinking about it carefully, although I did not achieve my goal, but...

"Hiss~" Xiyun took a breath and thought to herself: "For me personally, if I win the Infinite Tsukuyomi, isn't this just a time travel that goes back and forth?"

In order to test this idea, Yuyun used mental hypnosis on Senju Xin, "Tell me everything you encountered in the Infinite Tsukuyomi."

"Yes!"

As Senju Xin spoke, an idea emerged in Xiyun's mind: next time they use Infinite Tsukuyomi, arrange a professional system for them.

In this way, Infinite Tsukuyomi is no longer a technique for acquiring various kinds of knowledge.

It's a technique for mass-producing time travellers.

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