[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

The winter night came quickly, and although Xu Shi had just passed, it was already pitch black outside the city without fire.

With Ye Zimu's eyesight, he could see the men and horses stationed on the hillside outside the city, but he couldn't see the specific figures among the overlapping figures, so he gave up quickly.

Anyway, tomorrow morning too.

Patriarch Qianshou thought so, ignoring the dispute with the other party during the day, and turned his head to answer Hatta's question, "The air here is very good, I don't think I've been here for a long time."

"Ha... ah, ah, ah," Hata, who was accustomed to the cold wind because she blindly believed in the patriarch Qianshou's experiment with opening her mouth, sneezed, her nose turned red, and she pouted feeling a little uncomfortable , "It's cold,"

"It's windy and cold in winter, and there's no cover here." Seeing this, Ye Zimu said, "We'd better go down quickly, please call me."

"It's not troublesome to be dissatisfied." Hata waved his hand after hearing Ye Zimu's words, and then put it behind him feeling that this movement seemed not very elegant.

Ye Zimu made a gesture of invitation.

Hata giggled, and then said as he walked: "Everyone is busy building the city, and so is my father. I didn't know he could lift such a big stone! It seems that I can't do anything, so I can only do this." running in and out."

As he said that, Hatta jumped down the last step as if venting his anger.

Such a slight complaint.

"Contact is also an essential part of it, without you..." Ye Zimu showed a pleasant expression towards the steaming boiler not far away, and he smiled, "I'm afraid I will miss the freshly baked soba noodles Now, just the thought of these delicious noodle soups getting cold makes me feel like a pity.”

"Master Zhujian is right!" Shang Jian, who was hooked by the scent, nodded vigorously after hearing the words, "Eat the noodles while they are hot! From last night until now, I am so tired that I can't even move a finger , no matter how bad the words are, I will fall down, but my daughter is smart enough to know how to greet you!"

"Father, what did you say?" Hatta said, who felt that this was not something worthy of praise, "Alan went to your place because I couldn't get up where you were staying, not because..." Qian Qian who was standing on the newly built city wall was curious. If the patriarch didn't go to his father first, Hatta pouted: "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

"The older she gets, the less she is as cute as when she was a child. She only has a temper like her mother!" Shang Jian was surprised when she saw Hatta running away like this, "Why do you think she is angry?"

Alan, who was being asked at the side, stopped prophesying.

"Forget it." After struggling for a while, Shang Jian felt that the stomach was more important, and said to Ye Zimu, "Master Zhujian, let everyone come here, it's already reached this point."

Because the last moment of the black list has passed, Ye Zimu nodded: "What the city lord said is true, it's getting late today." Ye Zimu looked at Shang Jian touching his stomach and smiled, "Actually, I'm also very hungry."

After a hard day and night, you can eat hot soba noodles and dance among the bonfires. Even if you have just experienced a disaster, even if the disaster comes at an inappropriate time, the citizens of Shangfang will let go of their hearts: than Starting from the days when they wandered around by scrambling for a living, Shang Jian made their life much better.Although they still couldn't fully accept it, they didn't lose hope for the new year when they watched the dancer's enchanting dancing posture and drank the soup in the bowl.Not long after, the townspeople of Shangfang, who were full of food and drink, joined the team of dancing girls. They either used wooden drums to beat stone bowls to make a sound, or pulled up ponytails to make huqin, and sang loudly.

"What's the sound?" Awakened by the howling sound like a wild wolf, Feijian sat up and asked.

"It's everyone singing." Ye Zimu replied, and handed him the bowl by the way, "Something to fill your stomach?"

"Not very hungry." Tobima, who had no time to eat dinner, stuffed a lot of Bingliang pills during the day and hadn't digested them yet, and he didn't have much appetite at the moment, so he shook his head, "How is the reconstruction now? Uchiha is still there What? And what are those chasing..."

Tomona, who was forced to bite the kamaboko, turned her face away.

"Tonight is New Year's Eve." Ye Zimu put down his chopsticks, "You can think about the things you said tomorrow."

Token was told that tonight was the last day of the year, and he was a little silly: "Is it Chinese New Year?"

When he said that, he felt a little unbelievable.

It can't be blamed on Feijian, during this period of time he was only focused on analyzing the enemies who came to hunt him down, completely ignoring that the deadline was the New Year's Eve.In addition, I have been slashing and killing with real swords from last night to this morning, and I was nervous because I saw the Uchiha camp outside the city at noon. Now my stomach is still wrapped in bandages. How can it be related to tonight being New Year's Eve?

"1231, the last day of this year." Ye Zimu nodded and raised the bowl, "This is buckwheat noodles, specially prepared after you hour today, and there is also a red and white song meeting going on."

"Youshi..." Although he fainted because of his exhaustion, Tobima also knew that there couldn't be so many emergency buckwheat in the city, so he said, "Have you used ninjutsu?"

"It's not a difficult task." Ye Zimu said, "On New Year's Eve, everyone is looking forward to these things, and the red and white song party that is going on now, isn't it very interesting?"

"Red and White Songs..." Hearing the magic sound piercing his ears, he was a little discouraged, and then looked at the Shangfang city residents who were indulging in joy.

The townspeople around the bonfire laughed wantonly amidst the dancers and singing.

"Want a song?"

"No." Asked by this, Fei Jianban turned back, turned his head and stretched out his hand to his elder brother, "Give it to me."

Ye Zimu, who showed such a pity expression, didn't move Ye Zimu, so he just handed over his wrist.

New Year's buckwheat noodles means wishing you a long life. Every family will make a piece of buckwheat on this night to celebrate the one-year-old relative and wish him good health in the coming year.

"full."

After quickly finishing the noodles, he put his chopsticks aside, then pulled up the quilt and asked Ye Zimu, "When will the bell ring?"

"You know?" Ye Zimu said with a smile under Fei Jian's expression of course, "It will take about two hours."

"The preparations are so complete." He moved his chin and rested it on the quilt. He looked at the bonfire and said, "I put all the time for reconstruction in the afternoon here."

The voice is a little relaxed.

"Don't be so anxious." Hearing this, Ye Zimu said softly, "It is precisely because we have just experienced a disaster that we need this kind of new year so that everyone can understand that we have passed the old year: those painful, lost, unsatisfactory The things that happened in the past will end with the ringing of the bell, and in the new year, with the ringing of the bell, everything will be better, and the city will reappear in a brand new way."

"What are you talking about?" Tokaima turned his head and said, "What is it like?"

"Because there was no river in the city before, after this time, Shang Jian asked to open a large river in the city. He said that the flood can also be dredged to the plains outside the city to irrigate the crops in the fields." Ye Zimu said with a smile, "In the city The house will be re-planned in an orderly manner, and the market and residential areas will be separated, and the iconic buildings before cannot be abandoned.

"It's nothing." Fei Jian turned his head away, "Shall we stay here until the new city is built?"

"It's not your fault." Ye Zimu touched the white hair between the doors to comfort him, "If you really want to pursue it, the culprit is me who started the war and annexed the west frontier and caused rock and soil to be alert."

"Who said it was because of this!" Tobima retorted vigorously after being exposed to such a point of thought.

"Not?"

Thinking that the elder brother didn't believe him, he turned around: "I knew these things a long time ago. Signing the alliance agreement means deciding to bear the risk of becoming each other's bargaining chips. I just..."

It's just that as Qianshou Feijian, he has never been a drag on the party before, and no matter how many papers and pens he taught, he is still accepted by Shang Fang, which makes him deeply aware of the sincerity and weight of the word "ally". Behind the entanglement, there is also an endowed trust and silent tolerance.

"Anyway, it's nothing." Reflecting on how he treated Nagon of Fire Nation before, "It takes a long time, plus the Uchiha outside the city..."

"Hey."

"Why are you moaning?"

"I said I can think about it tomorrow." Ye Zimu patted Feijian's forehead helplessly, "If you don't think about it, you will always think about it tonight."

"I don't have the habit of leaving things until tomorrow." The person who was photographed knocked off Ye Zimu's hand, "It will be too late to think about it tomorrow!"

"May I ask when Madara will leave?" Ye Zimu shook his head, "I guess before Izumi Uchiha wakes up..."

"Brother, wait."

"What's wrong?" Ye Zimu asked suspiciously.

"It's a symbol of yesterday." Seeing Ye Zimu's eyes, Hei Ying scolded him, "I said I shouldn't agree to him so easily!"

Madara was awake because of the effect of the spell, and he felt a strange atmosphere in the room, and he shot two kunai from his hands.

In a hurry, Kaguya raised his right hand, and the light of Yuehua that appeared blocked Kunai, but the potion overflowed from the bowl due to the shaking of the other hand.Princess Kaguya, whose left hand was scalded, let go reflexively, the medicine bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and the bitter medicine smell permeated.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Hui Ye hurriedly squatted down, but was at a loss because he didn't know how to deal with the broken bowl.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Madara realized, he retracted Sharingan and said, "Get up, Kaguya."

"But……"

"Just keep another copy." Madao said, seeing that the other party was still looking at the ground, he said, "Diphtheria!"

With the shout of the Uchiha clan leader, the lights in the center of the camp were lit.

"It seems a little gloomy." Seeing Kaguya sitting in the room twisting his fingers, Madara said, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Kaguya, who didn't expect to be discovered, looked at Madara. The other party changed out of the cumbersome clothes after fighting during the day. Because of the wound, he only simply wore a coat. Now when he got up, the upper half of his chest and his chest were exposed. Kaguya, who was blushing under the candlelight, lowered her head, "I..."

Kaguya, unable to tell which medicine he boiled according to the guidance of a medical ninja, said in a soft voice, "I was thinking, today seems to be New Year's Eve."

"Lunar New Year's eve?"

"Yes."

It took a long time to understand Kaguya's meaning, and Madara raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating way: "I forgot this, it seems that what I did today was out of date."

"How could it be?" Kaguya shook her head quickly when she heard this, she raised her head, and lowered her head after seeing the Uchiha patriarch's smile, "This gift is extremely precious, I believe my brother will forget the festival when he sees it."

"Oh?"

"Yes." Kaguya ran her hands down her long hair to cheer herself up, and finally mustered up the courage to look into Madara's eyes. She said in a soft voice, "It's just your body, do you need more rest?"