Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha
Chapter 153 Long time no see
"It's okay, hurry up and hurry up. The hot water and wolfberry tea no longer works. I must ask Master Kongyin to give me a new recipe this time."
Things did not develop as Yasuo expected. Although he was old, riddled with various diseases, and looked like he would fly to the west at any time, he had some persistent faith to support the eldest son of the name, and he woke up again.
My dad is ninety, ninety
I don’t believe it. When I reach the age of 90, I won’t be able to become a famous person.
......
Less than half an hour after setting off again, a majestic building emerged from the thin mist on the top of the mountain.
The daimyo's guards remained outside the ancestral temple, and only family members and trusted guards were allowed to enter.
Inside, there are morning bells and evening drums, green pines and green cypresses, making it seem quite quiet.
Neither a relative nor a bodyguard, Yasuo wandered around the ancestral temple alone while the daimyo family worshiped their ancestors.
Yasuo didn't know much about art, but he was still attracted by the picture on the wall.
Although the age of these murals is unclear, judging from the peeling paint, they must be hundreds of years old.
If it can be deducted, it should be sold for a lot of money.
At this time, Yasuo somehow remembered the Mogao Grottoes in his mind, and the old French bastard who stole a large number of murals with tape and chisels.
The foreign devils can steal it, but I, Yasuo, can't.
What's more, this is not a Chinese cultural relic, so I feel at ease picking it up.
If the natives of the ninja world do not take good care of themselves, then they can only let the archaeological cable do some rescue excavation.
Not only the murals, but also the tombs of the great names of the past dynasties. In order for future generations to admire the talents of their ancestors and to let the gold and silver jewelry buried with them come to light again, it is also necessary to conduct archeology...
"Little friend Yasuo, I didn't expect that you also study art."
Just when Yasuo was considering the feasibility of putting down the bear biscuits here and firing a Luoyang shovel in the middle of the night, an old face like Qiu Ju appeared in front of him.
"Where is it? I only understand it a little bit. I am better at painting Fauvism pictures of tigers roaring in the mountains and chickens pecking at rice. I can draw one for you later." Yasuo replied without turning his head.
"Haha, that would be great."
The daimyo touched the head of the child next to him and said: "Tsunade, you have found a good friend. He even pursues art. The ancestors must be very satisfied."
"Grandpa"
Tsunade turned away with a blushing face, but quietly glanced at Yasuo with her peripheral vision, but the latter was staring at a beautiful goddess on the mural in a daze.
"Yasuo ignores you"
Tsunade gritted her silver teeth, pulled up the rope tree and left.
"Why, little friend Yasuo, you are also interested in this goddess who lives on the moon. Haha, to be honest, when I was a child, I was also shocked by her beauty."
After listening to the Daimyo's words, Yasuo finally came to his senses and said subconsciously: "It's a good thing, Grandpa Daimyo, that you didn't compose an impromptu poem under her portrait, otherwise you might have suffered from kidney deficiency and the destruction of your country."
"Haha, how could this little donor have such an idea?"
At this time, a kind-hearted old monk walked over with a smile. He looked at the forehead protector on Yasuo's left arm and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect you, little benefactor, to be a ninja of Konoha."
"Master Kongyin, can something be done about my son's condition?" the daimyo said to the visitor with a smile.
"The Crown Prince's body...is actually already overwhelmed..."
Master Kongyin shook his head, waved his hand, and several young novice monks in white coats holding blood collection and testing instruments walked out from behind, and said: "Your Highness, let's start here too."
"It's work."
The daimyo nodded, and just about to raise his arm, he suddenly looked at Yasuo beside him: "Little friend Yasuo, although you are still young, your annual physical examination is also very important. Don't look at Master Kongyin, this is just a temple. , but the accuracy of the inspection is only higher than that of Konoha Hospital."
Looking at the bright syringe in the little novice's hand, Yasuo couldn't help but recall the resentful look in Orochimaru's eyes during this period of time.
Coming to the royal capital after the Chinese New Year this time, Yasuo felt a little bit like escaping.
But I didn't expect that after coming here, I still couldn't avoid the fate of injections and blood draws.
"Grandpa Dai Ming, you don't need this anymore. I've always been in good health. I haven't even had a cold since I was a child, so I don't need a check-up."
The daimyo smiled and shook his head: "That's not possible. Certain inspections are still necessary before the relationship is officially confirmed."
“What does it mean to determine a relationship?”
"Haha, that's not important. Anyway, I must see your physical examination report today."
After several unsuccessful protests, Yasuo could only succumb to the old man's inexplicable stubbornness and stretched out his arm in humiliation.
Closing his eyes, Yasuo gritted his teeth and refused to look at the long needle poking into his body.
However, five seconds, ten seconds, 20 seconds, and one minute passed, but the frightening pain never came, so much so that Yasuo's already thirsty vocal cords almost lost control.
"Why is there no blood? I inserted it in the wrong position. Kongyin, your apprentice's skills seem a bit rusty."
Listening to the Daimyo's words in his ears, Yasuo slowly opened his eyes, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away.
The long needle of the blood collection device has already been completely submerged into my body, but...
No pain, no itching, no feeling at all
This state...
Yasuo touched his nose. This is a digitized body that he has not seen for a long time.
...........
............
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Things did not develop as Yasuo expected. Although he was old, riddled with various diseases, and looked like he would fly to the west at any time, he had some persistent faith to support the eldest son of the name, and he woke up again.
My dad is ninety, ninety
I don’t believe it. When I reach the age of 90, I won’t be able to become a famous person.
......
Less than half an hour after setting off again, a majestic building emerged from the thin mist on the top of the mountain.
The daimyo's guards remained outside the ancestral temple, and only family members and trusted guards were allowed to enter.
Inside, there are morning bells and evening drums, green pines and green cypresses, making it seem quite quiet.
Neither a relative nor a bodyguard, Yasuo wandered around the ancestral temple alone while the daimyo family worshiped their ancestors.
Yasuo didn't know much about art, but he was still attracted by the picture on the wall.
Although the age of these murals is unclear, judging from the peeling paint, they must be hundreds of years old.
If it can be deducted, it should be sold for a lot of money.
At this time, Yasuo somehow remembered the Mogao Grottoes in his mind, and the old French bastard who stole a large number of murals with tape and chisels.
The foreign devils can steal it, but I, Yasuo, can't.
What's more, this is not a Chinese cultural relic, so I feel at ease picking it up.
If the natives of the ninja world do not take good care of themselves, then they can only let the archaeological cable do some rescue excavation.
Not only the murals, but also the tombs of the great names of the past dynasties. In order for future generations to admire the talents of their ancestors and to let the gold and silver jewelry buried with them come to light again, it is also necessary to conduct archeology...
"Little friend Yasuo, I didn't expect that you also study art."
Just when Yasuo was considering the feasibility of putting down the bear biscuits here and firing a Luoyang shovel in the middle of the night, an old face like Qiu Ju appeared in front of him.
"Where is it? I only understand it a little bit. I am better at painting Fauvism pictures of tigers roaring in the mountains and chickens pecking at rice. I can draw one for you later." Yasuo replied without turning his head.
"Haha, that would be great."
The daimyo touched the head of the child next to him and said: "Tsunade, you have found a good friend. He even pursues art. The ancestors must be very satisfied."
"Grandpa"
Tsunade turned away with a blushing face, but quietly glanced at Yasuo with her peripheral vision, but the latter was staring at a beautiful goddess on the mural in a daze.
"Yasuo ignores you"
Tsunade gritted her silver teeth, pulled up the rope tree and left.
"Why, little friend Yasuo, you are also interested in this goddess who lives on the moon. Haha, to be honest, when I was a child, I was also shocked by her beauty."
After listening to the Daimyo's words, Yasuo finally came to his senses and said subconsciously: "It's a good thing, Grandpa Daimyo, that you didn't compose an impromptu poem under her portrait, otherwise you might have suffered from kidney deficiency and the destruction of your country."
"Haha, how could this little donor have such an idea?"
At this time, a kind-hearted old monk walked over with a smile. He looked at the forehead protector on Yasuo's left arm and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect you, little benefactor, to be a ninja of Konoha."
"Master Kongyin, can something be done about my son's condition?" the daimyo said to the visitor with a smile.
"The Crown Prince's body...is actually already overwhelmed..."
Master Kongyin shook his head, waved his hand, and several young novice monks in white coats holding blood collection and testing instruments walked out from behind, and said: "Your Highness, let's start here too."
"It's work."
The daimyo nodded, and just about to raise his arm, he suddenly looked at Yasuo beside him: "Little friend Yasuo, although you are still young, your annual physical examination is also very important. Don't look at Master Kongyin, this is just a temple. , but the accuracy of the inspection is only higher than that of Konoha Hospital."
Looking at the bright syringe in the little novice's hand, Yasuo couldn't help but recall the resentful look in Orochimaru's eyes during this period of time.
Coming to the royal capital after the Chinese New Year this time, Yasuo felt a little bit like escaping.
But I didn't expect that after coming here, I still couldn't avoid the fate of injections and blood draws.
"Grandpa Dai Ming, you don't need this anymore. I've always been in good health. I haven't even had a cold since I was a child, so I don't need a check-up."
The daimyo smiled and shook his head: "That's not possible. Certain inspections are still necessary before the relationship is officially confirmed."
“What does it mean to determine a relationship?”
"Haha, that's not important. Anyway, I must see your physical examination report today."
After several unsuccessful protests, Yasuo could only succumb to the old man's inexplicable stubbornness and stretched out his arm in humiliation.
Closing his eyes, Yasuo gritted his teeth and refused to look at the long needle poking into his body.
However, five seconds, ten seconds, 20 seconds, and one minute passed, but the frightening pain never came, so much so that Yasuo's already thirsty vocal cords almost lost control.
"Why is there no blood? I inserted it in the wrong position. Kongyin, your apprentice's skills seem a bit rusty."
Listening to the Daimyo's words in his ears, Yasuo slowly opened his eyes, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away.
The long needle of the blood collection device has already been completely submerged into my body, but...
No pain, no itching, no feeling at all
This state...
Yasuo touched his nose. This is a digitized body that he has not seen for a long time.
...........
............
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