I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon

Hashirama sadly ate a big bowl of meat.

"Sister Fu Jiang's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Zhu Jian said while wiping his mouth.

It turns out that you also know that cannibals have short mouths.

"If only Mito's craftsmanship was so good." Hashirama lay on the floor thinking of his young fiancée.

I can't say anything about Zhuma who is about to reach the pinnacle of life at this age.

"By the way, sister Fu Jiang, what does your face look like under the mask?"

Speaking of the mask, I am a little worried. The two of us have a good relationship, and it takes a lot of effort to tear it off every time, and no matter where it is still, it will run back to the face the next day...is it scary?

If it weren't for its beauty and skin care functions, don't think I would just wait for death.

The skin care function was accidentally discovered, because it was too laborious to tear it off, I was lazy and didn’t tear it off for several days, probably because I felt that there would be no dust falling due to the mask, although there would be no dust in the spirit state. .The longest interval was five days. The female instinct made me want to wash my face. You must know that I was still very clean when I was a teenager. I didn’t forget to keep clean even in the dead body world.

The moment the mask is taken off, the skin looks like it has undergone a full set of maintenance.

To be honest, I'm a little confused.

I even thought about the situation of ghost possession, but the truth turned out to be like this.

Isn't it possession or something that turns out to be skin care?

And the longer you wear it, the more obvious the skin care effect will be!

What artifact is this?

Even if it is the conspiracy of evil aliens, there must be countless people rushing to ask for it.

I turned my face slightly, pretending to be relaxed and said, "This is not a mask, it's my face."

"Hey——" Senshou Hashirama's eyes widened. He walked around Fu Jiang after graduating from elementary school, "Liar! There is skin underneath!"

"It's an exoskeleton, an exoskeleton."

"Like the bones of the Huiye clan?"

I don't know what the corpse bone vein is, Hashirama explained it, I was surprised, there are bloodstains manipulating the bones?

"Wouldn't they puncture the skin by extending the bones out of the skin? Wouldn't they carry bacteria into the body and get sick?" I thought for a while, the bones must be bones, and Gouyu, who is writing sharing eyes, must not be picked out.

So I argued with Zhujian about whether the Gouyu of Sharingan could be picked out.

Hashirama shook her head again and again and said that I was a horrible woman.

When I ate me, I said that sister Fu Jiang was the best. When I was full, I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone. Guapitou, you have the potential to be a scumbag.

Hashirama raised his long hair and said that he was no longer a melon.

I think the hairstyles of him and his friends should be changed, after all, the hedgehog looks more straightforward.

"Madara is a very straightforward person!"

I kicked Hashirama out of the house, "You can't come to eat and drink for nothing when you grow up."

Bashirama walked away with a sad face, turned around and beat the deer.

Seriously, am I missing a deer?

The deer was still alive, its hooves were tied and it was hung upside down, with tears in its big watery eyes.

I am a bystander who has dismembered a tiger, so why can't I eat a deer heartlessly.

"It looks pretty," I said to Hashirama.

"The meat is so tender." Hashirama ate it as soon as he saw it.

"Speaking of which, if you can hunt, why can't you eat meat every day?" I pointed out the problem sharply.

"Sufficient food will paralyze the will of the ninja! And how can the ninja hunt by himself, we are weapons—"

Oh.

I led the deer away, leaving Hashirama with an indifferent back of the head.

"As a spirit, why do you still need to eat? Why can you touch the entity while eating?" Tobuma questioned me.

I smiled slightly, the upper and lower fangs on the mask opened and closed, "Because I still have the memory of being a human, if I forget those memories, I might really become the monster people say."

Well, what a heavy topic!

Hashirama kicked Toikama, telling him not to ask any more.

Everything is good between the doors, but this problem of getting to the bottom of the matter is not worth it.

After graduating from elementary school, the children got busy. Those who went to the battlefield killed people, and those who were killed were killed. He told me with a blank face that he stabbed Brother Ban to death. He looked at me and asked, "Why did Quanna die?" I will be so sad?"

"It's not an embarrassing thing to be sad about death. People have to be in awe of death to respect life." These are clichés, often said in meetings.

Tobima nodded to show that he understood. It didn't look like he listened. This kid has been very determined since he was a child.

I took out a handful of candy and gave it to him, "When you're sad, eat something sweet."

I'm also very sad, Tobima somehow grows stronger than Hashirama, the face of the little beauty King Kong Barbie's nine-headed body.

The tree house was suddenly quiet, and most of the time there was only the sound of the nine-year-old wooden fish as a companion, and the little bald head also turned into a big bald head. After the little monk had to support himself, he quickly became a master of profound Buddhism. Because of his face and temperament, he was very popular with the nobles who liked beauties, and he regularly participated in the Dharma meetings held by the monks, and received a lot of business.

Just don't move away yet.

I don't want to hear the sound of wooden fish every day.

However, there is no Buddha to honor, so I had to grab my life-saving straw to prove the existence of faith. The nine-year-old used clumsy tentative methods to ask me if Buddha really existed?

I thought about it and told him the story of the SEALs fighting the aliens.

The indigenous children fainted, Amitabha's world is full of wonders.

...My child, what I want to say is that the Buddha may also be an alien.

I think he looks like only the circle on the top of the Tianling Cap is realistic, and the rest are reprocessed by humans.

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Nine was very angry.

Because the eldest son of Senshou Zhujian, Senshou Muyu, accidentally fed him fish porridge when he was taking care of his sick nine-year-old uncle. up.

Ten sets of test papers were made by Qianshou Feijian as a penalty.

"Sister Fu Jiang, I'm so miserable!"

Muyu, who was born in the first year of Jiancun, is a child who is very similar to Zhujian, referring to the brain.

"Why don't you punish me for practicing?"

Hashirama wanted the child to call me Auntie Fujie, but was beaten up by Tomama.

The child in Feijian is really nice, he doesn't look crooked at all, it's just that the two brothers don't call me sister now.

uncomfortable.

This piece of forest that originally belonged to the Senshou Clan has now become the property of Muye Village, and has been distributed to the Senshou Clan. Feijian has turned this place into a forbidden area, and the Senshou Clan patrols to prohibit the villagers from entering and leaving.

The clan land of any family would not allow outsiders to enter easily, but it did not arouse suspicion.

It has been almost ten years, and I have never left this forest, and Tokima, who is the most suspicious, no longer doubts the identity of my spiritual creature.Because of being close to Senshou, Kurama bid farewell to me after seeing this pair of brothers. His main body was sealed in Naruto's body for so many years and gradually regained his strength. We agreed that he would always maintain the appearance of a little fox.

Do not harm humans nor be harmed by humans.

To prove it, he matched my claws with me.

Although he is small and cute, I haven't forgotten Kyuubi's real age and his thick uncle voice.

As long as he doesn't open his mouth, he is still very cute. It reminds me of the cat monster of the country boy who picked up Yunu.

"Sister Fu Jiang?" Muyu looked at me and opened his mouth, "Ah——"

"Hey, why don't you look like Toikama?" I said as I stuffed a candy into his mouth.

"It's too strange that I look like my second uncle!"

Thinking about it, yes.

The prototype of Muye Village was established, and the distorted head of Qianshouzhujian was engraved on the famous landmark Yanshan.

As the village head, Hashirama and Tomoma, the village secretary, became even busier. Tomoma repeatedly approached Nine-year-old and asked him to be recruited to handle writing work, but Nine-year-old resolutely refused.

I praise him for being a smart boy.

It was about a snowy night in the winter of Konoha’s fifth year. My face finally changed. A boy wearing a red armor up to 1.6 meters kneeled on one knee and appeared in front of me.

Very familiar situation.

I looked at him intently, this beautiful and cute strange child has sharp red threaded horns on the top of his head, probably a kind of <ghost>, and a mask very similar to my face is floating beside him... Isn't it the same as before the transformation? ?

It was Yu Nu first and then him. I remember where I provoked Yu Nu, but the mask really didn't impress me!

"20 years ago, you picked me up at the Fireworks Festival." Hannya said in a cool tone.

20 years ago?

At that time I was only 10... less than ten years old!How could it be possible to remember that the mask was picked up at the fireworks display.

"So you followed me back?"

"Yes."

"Zongji Temple?"

"Yes."

...Our family is also a large temple that undertakes several Buddhist projects such as rituals and exorcising evil spirits. Can monsters come in casually?

Even if he became a chaebol without mystery after modern times, there must have been one or two ancestors who practiced yin and yang and Buddhist practice.

"I've been in Zongji Temple for a long time, and I haven't seen any human beings with spiritual power that the adults said."

So from the very beginning, our family was a chaebol making money under the banner of Buddhist temples?

I feel that I have been deceived in my life. Why is there a diary of subduing demons in the ancestral handbook at home?

Prajna Meditation, who seems to have a lot of connection with Zongji Temple, "Probably has drunk too much."

Although I know the identity of Hannya, but I am a woman who is easily deceived by appearance, so I happily cleaned up the tree house upstairs.

After Hashirama awakened Mutun, the tree house was no longer the original one. It was probably a tree that looked like a house, or a house grew on the tree, and there was no trace of artificial creation at all.At the beginning of the establishment of Muye Village, row after row of small buildings rose from the ground under the wooden dungeon between the pillars, just like a miracle.Witnessed by thousands of residents.

So Hashirama, who has shown off such a wave, still wants his little friend to be the village chief... Isn't He Xiu the village chief?

After seeing Hashirama's magical house-building skills, who doesn't know how to follow the rich man who has countless houses.

Regardless of natural disasters and man-made disasters, as long as there is Hashirama, there will never be no good houses, let alone he has the divine skill of ripening grain.

Everyone needs to have a meal.

Top-level output is scarce, but top-level nurses with top-level output are even more unique.

In the battle for the village chief, the victory of Zhujian with countless houses and countless grains is a matter of course.

"That's what I think, Scabbers."

Long time no see, Uchiha Madara, who lost his position as village chief, sat in a standard sitting position opposite to my Eight Immortals table, eating the red bean stuffed dumplings I made, "Because I don't have the money in Hashirama, so I lost?"

"If you can distribute a luxury house to everyone in the village, you will definitely be able to compete."

Uchiha Madara raised his beautiful little chin proudly, and let out a "hum".

This child has definitely grown in reverse, and is more than ten times more beautiful than when he was a child.

Eighteen changes in the male university, it's really not just talk.

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