Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

"A Fei, you are back"

Deep in the dark and damp underground, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the futon, with a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.

"Creak" the rotten wooden door was opened.

"Uh Madara-sama, it's me, A Fei hasn't come back yet."

Hei Jue held a sleeping child in his hands and said tremblingly.

To be honest, as the third son of Princess Otsutsuki Kaguya, in Black Zetsu's view, a low-level life form like Fei is not on the same level as him at all.

Even the bad-tempered old man in front of me, according to his seniority, should be called Uncle Hei Jue.

It is a pity that people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

For the thousand-year plan to resurrect my mother, what does this little humiliation mean?

Thinking like this, Heiji looked at Uchiha Madara's eldest nephew and smiled even more flatteringly.

"It turns out it's not Ah Fei."

The white-haired old man sat back on the futon in disappointment, took out a piece of gingerbread bear and started to chew on it. Before the New Year last year, the old man's last tooth was laid off while chewing the gingerbread.

"Tell me what happened this time."

"Madara-sama, look, this is the child I brought back from the Land of Uzumaki. I checked it and found that he has perfectly inherited the physique of the Uzumaki clan and can barely bear your Samsara Eye."

The old man opened his drooping eyes and looked at the child with short, sparse red hair. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was not pleasing to the eye.

"Are you really unable to find the children of the Senju family? With the children of the Uzumaki clan, I'm afraid they will be squeezed dry by these eyes."

Black Zetsu shook his head helplessly and said: "Madara-sama, I am really not fooling you. The Senju clan does not have many available children now. I have observed some of the people who come out to do tasks outside Konoha Village. They are all crooked. There is no way that melon-split dates can afford the Moon Eye Project."

"That's all"

The old man waved his hand and sighed: "I have been picking and choosing for so many years but I still can't find the right one. Let the whirlpool be the whirlpool and make do with it."

Hearing that the old man finally agreed, Hei Jue let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself that it would be safer to use the whirlpool as the container for the Samsara Eye.

Let Senju get the reincarnation eye, and it would be troublesome if he cultivated a monster that was beyond his control.

Thinking like this, Hei Jue quickly placed the child in his arms in front of the old man and said: "Madara-sama, to avoid long nights and dreams, let's perform eye replacement surgery as soon as possible."

An hour later, the old man opened his eyes. Different from before, there were just a pair of ordinary three-magatama Sharingan in his eye sockets.

This was something he had stored in the heretic demon image a long time ago.

Blinking his eyes, Uchiha Madara felt that the world in his eyes became a little blurry.

After all, from the emperor-level high-end plug-in to the ordinary plug-in, the player's user experience will naturally decline rapidly.

"Then Madara-sama, I'll take my leave now. We have to hurry up and arrange a suitable place for this child."

Hei Jue mentioned the little red-haired boy who was still asleep and turned to leave respectfully.

"Hey, Ah Fei hasn't come back yet?"

Looking at the dead silent house again, with only the sound of raindrops dripping on the ceiling still echoing in the house, the old man sighed.

This place is still underground in the Kingdom of Rain, dark and damp, and the living conditions are much worse than the lair underneath the Valley of the End in the early years.

But the old man was already very satisfied. After all, he didn't have to move for a long time.

This was not because the two lunatics had changed their gender, but because the old man and Hei Jue were chased for thousands of miles and after changing dozens of hiding spots, they came up with a solution that was not a solution.

That is the offering.

Offering, as the name suggests, is to offer a certain amount of white Zetsu to Kakuzu and Demon Zhan on time and according to the amount, so as to avoid the fate of being hunted.

Although it is shameful and useless to do so, it is absolutely unacceptable if the old man is 20 years younger.

But as of now, that's all it can do. It's better to be useless than to be homeless all day long.

Of course, they didn't give the White Zetsu five-flower bundle to the two uncles in a serious manner. Instead, every time they took advantage of the time, Black Zetsu and Uchiha Madara would arrange for a few White Zetsu to go around Kakuzu Demon Zhan. To put it simply, To say it means to die.

Anyway, Kakuzu and Onizan are limited by their gastrointestinal function, and the amount of White Zetsu they can take each month is also limited. It would be best to have free takeout delivered to their doorsteps.

After going back and forth like this, the two sides also formed a certain tacit understanding.

"I, Madara Uchiha, have never been weaker than anyone in my life. Even Senju Hashirama, I am just an equal. Unexpectedly, the hero is late, and now he is forced to sign a castle alliance with that kid from Kakuzu, letting him ride on me. Shit and pee on the head even”

The old man murmured softly to the mural of a round fan on the wall, but the last sentence, "I even really pooped and peeed," was not uttered until the end.

After being in a daze for a while, thinking that A Fei would not be able to come back before lunch, the old man got up and went to the training room next door.

Anticipating that after losing the reincarnation eye, he would not be able to channel the heretic demon, the old man ordered the Bai Jue people to build this training room early in the morning.

It's a bit sad to say that the current main function of this breeding room is to raise White Zetsu for the two uncles Kakuzu and Demon Zhan.

The person in charge of guarding the breeding room was a spiked white Zetsu. It was the same one that took advantage of A Fei's serious injury and tried to ascend to the throne by offering rat and earthworm salad, but was kicked away by the old man in the end.

It gingerly opened the tarpaulin covering it, revealing huge cultivation tanks.

The old man looked at the newly born Bai Jue in the training tank, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He reached into the culture tank, grabbed the scruff of a newborn White Zetsu's neck, and then lifted it up.

Bai Jue, who was still in a state of ignorance, screamed and waved his limbs randomly.

The old man raised his brows and said in a deep voice: "This Bai Jue is quite beautiful, why don't we take care of it?"

Spiked White Jue understood this and immediately took over the new White Jue, saying: "Master Madara, I understand, arrange it immediately."

With that said, Spike Bai Jue pulled the new student Bai Jue away resolutely.

The old man nodded. Although this spiked White Jue was far less considerate than A Fei, it was still reliable in its work.

At least in terms of breeding Baijue, he has been working hard and meticulously for more than a year, and has made some achievements.

If the old man's thoughts at this moment were known to Spike Bai Jue, the latter would burst into tears and cry: "Oh my God, do I dare not to breed well? If I can't breed well, I will be the one to feed those two lunatics. This is too special." Damn it’s scary”

In short, no matter what, the old man felt a little better after seeing that Bai Jue's cultivation was going smoothly.

After all, moving is really unfriendly to the elderly.

Old people are in trouble, their arms and legs are old, and even their teeth are not in good condition. You can only eat chips and biscuits by chewing them, and the flavor is at least half lost.

Thinking of this, the old man hurriedly took a few steps to a special training device.

He lifted up the tarp, looked inside, and frowned.

Did you fail again?

In other words, it can barely be used

For Uchiha Madara, after many times of practice, eye replacement surgery and cell transplantation surgery were already within his reach.

The first generation of cell culture is simpler than raising chickens, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Sharingan is as plug-and-play as a light bulb.

But as a surgical genius, Madara Uchiha now encountered a new scientific research topic in his old age.

"It seems that the structure of tissue like teeth is really complex, and the differentiation of cells is too difficult.

Last winter, my last tooth also fell out while eating gingerbread, so now, do I want to replace it with this tooth cultured with the first-generation cells?"

Looking at the 40 cm long tooth in the petri dish, the old man fell into deep thought.

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