Take a look at the blind Uchiha

Several people discussed the Pool of Blood from their respective angles for a while, and Uchiha Eiji first proposed to buy some things to celebrate that they had lived safely and successfully for another year.

Ling had never refuted his peers on such matters, so he readily agreed, "Then do I need to go to the casino again? To be honest, I don't have a penny left on me now."

"Hey, do we still need to talk about money in our relationship?" Uchiha Eideji smiled strangely and leaned next to Ling, "Although I just suggested it, the things I have here are very comprehensive, right? You just need to put your Just take out the good things you have stored up."

"The good things I have stored up?" Ling tilted his head, "The only thing I have that can be considered normal food is the bird food used to feed Yata and Sanzu. The rest are mostly medicinal herbs and military food pills. …You don’t want to celebrate with those things, do you?”

"Stop pretending! I'm talking about wine! Wine! Didn't you go to the Kingdom of Iron? I don't believe you don't have good wine from the Kingdom of Iron in your scroll! Hand it over!"

"Eh? But-"

"No buts, just wait and see!" Uchiha Eiji decisively took away the ninja bag behind Ling, "Don't even think about hiding your secrets in front of me!"

"No, Eider, wait-"

"There's nothing to wait for. Just sit here and wait for me to prepare the food!" Uchiha Eideji wiped his nose proudly, "I'm not boasting, but when it comes to cooking alone, I'm not the best among my peers. Once it’s over, he might even be number one in his clan! Just wait patiently!”

Ling wanted to say something more, but was suppressed by Uchiha Masaki, "Okay, okay, you don't know that that guy Eiji is addicted to food. I will be responsible for taking care of him in the future, so don't be reluctant to let you go." That’s good wine.”

"It's a good wine from the Land of Iron - I haven't tried it yet." Uchiha Kenji's eyes lit up and he ran over with his own small plate containing sour plums, "Eidera, I need to soak sour plums in my wine." ! You also need sour plum seeds in your rice!”

"I know, I know - forget about the sour plum rice, Kenji-kun, you are just wasting the good wine by drinking like this."

"No way, I have a much better capacity for drinking than a noob like you! I know how to drink it all!"

"If you keep talking, I'll mix chili pepper into your rice!"

"...I was wrong, don't do that."

Listening to the farce coming from the kitchen, Ling finally found the opportunity to sigh and replied to Uchiha Masaki, "It's not that I don't want to part with it, but those wines are the same strong ones we drank together last time. With Eiji’s drinking capacity, there will be problems.”

The corner of Uchiha Masaki's mouth twitched slightly, and he obviously understood that his best friend said that even a glass of wine would exaggerate his drinking capacity, "It's okay, I will watch him and let him eat something first and take the hangover medicine...compared to that , have you decided what to do during the truce period?"

"Well, if there are no accidents, we should continue to practice, right? Could it be that Yashu has plans?"

"Well, I want to go deep into the Nanga River to see if there are any garrison points left by the Senju... But this is likely to trigger a fierce conflict between the two clans, so I'm still a little unsure."

"Garrison point... Then after notifying the tribe, clear the half of the mountain forest adjacent to our side? Then the other party can't say anything." Ling chuckled, "And it's rare to stretch your muscles during this truce period. Remember to count me in when things happen."

Uchiha Masaki raised his eyes and looked at Ling, and then looked away after a moment, "Then let us know before the New Year's Eve, and after the New Year's Eve, find some clan members to join us... I thought you would object to this."

"Well, although I want to achieve a peaceful situation with the Senju clan, I am an Uchiha after all, and so are you... aren't you?"

"Ha...that's right, we are Uchiha."

During the short period of conversation between the two, Uchiha Kenji was finally dragged out of the kitchen by the collar by the unbearable Uchiha Eideji, and they were strictly ordered to keep an eye on this guy who would only nag and cause trouble around him. .

Uchiha Kenji himself swore to God that he was just trying to add sour plums to the pot, and it was absolutely not in the way.

Because of his words, Ling and Uchiha Masaki moved their positions tacitly after a brief silence, sandwiching Uchiha Kenji in the middle and began to look for new topics about fighting.

After Uchiha Kenji stopped causing trouble, Uchiha Eiji moved faster, and his seductive disgust soon drifted out from the direction of the kitchen.

Ling sniffed slightly, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was heartache or anticipation, "This guy Yingsi actually used that kind of wine to make steamed wine... If it's not delicious, I will definitely talk about him for days."

"Steamed with wine?" Uchiha Kenji also twitched his nose, "So it does smell like wine and seafood... Do you generally store seafood in scrolls for food?"

"Well, that guy only has enough to eat..." Uchiha Masaki poured himself another cup of tea, "But what puzzles me the most is that we are together almost all day long, but I am completely I don’t know when he bought these things.”

The discussion direction of several people gradually turned to how powerful Uchiha Eiji would be if he shifted his obsession with food and food to fighting.

So much so that when Uchiha Eiji prepared the food and brought it out, he got an expression of hatred*3.

"What, you three, are you dissatisfied with me?" Uchiha Eiji put down the dishes, mouthed to Uchiha Kenji and Uchiha Masaki, and motioned for them to serve the dishes, "You are so unified behind my back. What bad things did you say?"

"Haha...we just think Eiji can actually be stronger in battle."

"Huh? Not very good, right? My on-the-spot reaction is actually very slow." Uchiha Eiji moved his shoulders, sat down at the table, and lowered his voice, "So even if you say you want to cooperate with Senju, it makes me a little uncomfortable. Yes, but I am quite looking forward to the arrival of peace - I have already thought about what I will do when the time comes."

"Oh?"

"When the time comes, I will open an izakaya in the upper reaches of the Nanga River, and then publicize it widely to make my shop famous in the ninja world - but I will not sell it to Senju hahaha!"

Ling: ...What childish behavior.

But before Ling could say anything, he heard Uchiha Eiji complaining to Uchiha Masaki about why he was only given such a small wine glass - and even specially lit a fire for his wine.

"I can bear to take care of drunks, but I can't stand the vomit of drunks." Uchiha Masaki put down the wine glass without refusal, "And this level is enough for you to drink one glass - no, one gulp."

After a brief silence, Uchiha Eideji raised his hand to stop Uchiha from sitting down, "...You guys squat on the floor to eat. There is no place for you on the table. You bastard is simply not worthy of sitting at the same table with me." Eat my handiwork.”

Uchiha Masaki didn't care. He changed his pace and sat down next to Uchiha Kenji, "Yes, yes, I don't deserve it. You take the hangover medicine first, and we eat something first -"

"Sure enough, the wine soaked with sour plums is great! Of course the wine is also great!" Uchiha Kenji started to get excited again, "Cheers! Wish us another year of survival hahaha - burp! What are you waiting for! Quickly lift Cup!”

Ling also smiled and raised his glass, "Well, I hope we can all survive another year intact."

Uchiha Eiji cursed, threw the hangover medicine into his mouth, raised his cup, "How can it be one year? It must be at least ten years, right?"

"You guys..." Uchiha Masaki raised his hand to his forehead and raised his wine glass, "Forget it, whatever, I'm bolder than you, I wish us a happy life."

"Hahaha - Masaki, you must be daydreaming. How can you die as a ninja? Hahaha!" Uchiha Kenji laughed, "But I like it! Cheers!"

"cheers--!"

The four young Uchiha were all smiling, simply feeling lucky and happy to be alive. Unsurprisingly, Uchiha Eideji, who was not a heavy drinker, was the first to die in battle without taking a few mouthfuls. If Masaki Uchiha hadn't been paying attention to him, he might have poured it directly into the rice in front of him.

Uchiha Kenji laughed loudly on the spot, but he simply slid under the table without laughing a few times, breathing quite evenly.

Uchiha Masaki, who had just sent Uchiha Eiji away, looked at Uchiha Kenji, who was also in a puddle of mud, and couldn't help but sigh, "Did you mix the sweat medicine with alcohol?"

"So I stopped it from the beginning?" Ling held the wine cup and took a sip, "But you didn't listen."

Uchiha Masaki looked at his wine glass, which was still nearly full after taking a small sip, silently picked it up and put it in Ling's hand, then moved the chair and dragged Uchiha Kenji out, "I just hope that I Don't take care of three drunkards in the end..."

Ling poured the wine from the wine glass into the jug in his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, it's just a jug."

Youlu also poked his head out of Ling's collar, "Hey, I've learned a lesson about getting this kid drunk, so you just need to take care of those two drunkards - kid, I want to eat that steamed clam, Feed me quickly."

"Yes, steamed clams, right?"

Watching Ling put down the wine cup and start feeding the cat, Uchiha Masaki felt a toothache again - damn, he forgot that there was a tailed beast here.

Fortunately, Mataru didn't mean to tease Masaki. After tasting each dish, he yawned and climbed on top of Ling's head and began to doze off. This also relieved Uchiha Masaki's tense nerves a lot. , but after finishing the meal, he still insisted on going downstairs for Ling He to open a room next door, euphemistically called "Don't let drunks disturb Ling's rest." 】

His determination did not waver even a little bit when Ling Jiang took you down and pinched his paws in a cute way.

Feeling the door being closed in front of him without hesitation, Ling shook his head helplessly, "I've never seen you show off your power, but I'm still so scared... Isn't it too much?"

"What are you talking about? This kid's reaction is normal, right?" He was so far away that he didn't feel offended at all. "It's you, kid, that's too abnormal."

"Oh, but they are not used to it now. If peace really comes in the future, what will happen if I bring Xiaoyou and your family back?" Ling Man looked distressed, "Wouldn't that mean there would be a quarrel?"