Get rid of the crumb boss and go back to your hometown to get married

"Master, master, I brought you tempura, eat less, don't be found out!"

Ah Xun lay on the outside of Sang Dao Ci Wulang's ward and knocked softly on the window. The window lattice quickly opened a crack, and the current Naruto secretly stuffed a paper bag inside for the former Naruto.

Seeing that there was no one around, she opened the window and continued: "Master, I'm going to the swordsmith's village tomorrow, and I've already asked someone to bring you tempura. Be obedient and take medicine, and recover soon!"

The old man Sang Dao immediately opened the window, with some clothes on his beard: "Go to the mission?"

"Go to practice, and wait for the knife to be repaired by the way." No matter who asked her, it was the same sentence, and the old man undoubtedly said: "Well, then you go, pay attention to safety on the road, and take care of your body early."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the ward first." She lowered her voice and waved to the old man with a smile, and the old man Sang Dao drove her back: "Go, go eat more and sleep more."

Everyone is working hard to make Ming Zhu fat, but they can't get fat no matter what. Every time they just get a little better, they enter the butterfly house again. This cat has no sense of accomplishment at all.In fact, the other Zhus have entered and exited the Butterfly House no less than her, it's just that others don't seem so dangerous.

The pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad, no one is lenient to himself.

Kuwashima Jigoro waved his hand and closed the window to drive the apprentice back to her own ward, stroked his beard and didn't say anything like "don't take risks".

In the early morning of the next day, Ah Xun left Butterfly House with only a spare dagger on his body and went to the village where the knife forgers lived. Yin led the way with him to deliver supplies, which was also to protect them on the way.

Recently, ghosts are more active than in previous hundreds of years. There have been reports of hidden troops almost encountering ghosts. The pillars will subconsciously take care of these assistants who can't wield the sun wheel sword during the operation, and stop by when there is no important task. Escorts are nothing weird.

The relationship between Kaoru and Yin is better than other pillars. She doesn't hate the weak like a standard Uchiha, probably because she has been weak before, so she is extra tolerant and gentle.When walking beside the convoy with sleeves folded like now, even Yin, who is new to the team, dares to chat with her without saying a word.

For some people, when they draw their swords, it is obvious that they will cause a prairie fire and a thunderstorm, but it just makes people feel that humans and animals are harmless.

Under normal circumstances, most of the routes chosen by hidden troops avoid human habitation, in addition to considering the secrecy, it is also to avoid scaring ordinary people.After all, the Ghost Killing Squad is not undertaken by the government.

A recognized secret organization, when it's time to keep a low profile, it's better to keep a low profile.

Black clothes and black trousers also covered his face tightly. He drove the pack animals along the ancient and barren mountain road, and Kaoru patiently followed the team and listened to their gossip.

What Snake Zhu and Lian Zhu are distributing dog food again, Chong Zhu accidentally prepared a terrible potion that is difficult to deal with, do Shui Zhu and Feng Zhu have feuds in previous lives, Yan Zhu is actually a macho who likes fur, And that famous wide-headed kid broke another knife... blah blah blah.

It was very lively.

Saito-sama is notoriously strict with his mouth, is it reassuring to gossip with such a person?

A group of people just walked to the mountain village where the knife forger lived in seclusion.

After nightfall, the team found a suitable place to rest together, and it is expected to arrive at the destination before tomorrow evening.Usually there will be low-level swordsmen escorting the transport team, this time with a pillar, everyone is more at ease.After tying up the pack animals, the hermits tried to help Mingzhu set up a tent, but she refused: "Light a fire? I'll sit by the fire and watch the night. You guys have a good rest tonight. I can sleep in the truck tomorrow morning." .”

This arrangement is reasonable and takes efficiency and safety into full consideration.

So 10 minutes later the fire she asked for was ready.

Not only did Yin set up a fire, but there was also a pot on the fire to boil hot water, and food was roasted next to it, a fallen tree trunk was used as a stool, and a few bamboo tubes were cut clean without any bamboo thorns... Really versatile!

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, Mr. Saito!" Bending over for the leader of the team, Kaoru smiled and took the bamboo water glass he handed over and took a sip: "Thank you for the sugar, rest early , I will work hard for you tomorrow."

After he left, Kaoru sat on the tree trunk and drank hot sugar water with a bamboo tube in his arms, staring at the fire seemingly in a daze but actually alert.

In the middle of the night, the bushes on the east side of the camp suddenly groaned, and before the young man who got out with his pack had time to rejoice at his escape, a charcoaled branch pierced his eyebrows.

"Thief?"

He looked up and saw a thin young girl standing opposite him.With her back to the firelight, her facial features are exquisite and her skin is fair, her eyes are long and divine, her slightly curly long hair is only loosely tied at the end and hangs down behind her back, and she wears a yellow haori on the outside of her kimono.

The girl held a branch in her hand as a weapon and pointed it over, she didn't look threatening at all.The orange bonfire came through behind her, casting a warm light on her.

The youth kept crawling out on all fours.

Change, sit back on your lap, put your palms together on your forehead: "I'm not a thief! I'm really, I'm not a thief!"

But his image is really not convincing at all - in the middle of the night in the deep mountains and old forests, sneaking around in his actions, carrying a package on his back and even covering his face... But the girl opposite him believed it, lowered the branch and walked to a While building a bonfire, stuffed a few pieces of dead wood inside to greet the uninvited guests: "Please sit down. Please keep your voice down, everyone else is resting."

It turned out to be a merchant team, not a monster living in seclusion in the mountains.

Then the young man picked up his clothes and moved to sit opposite her on the floor.

"Why did you go to such a remote place by yourself?" The girl spoke in a soft voice, even if her tone was not so polite, it would not make people feel rude at all, as if she should be a little savage.The young man put the package at his feet and unwrapped it for the girl to see: "My surname is Xiacun, my ancestors have always been potters, and my family opened a pottery shop. Recently, strange things always happen in the shop. did not escape."

Furoshiki is packed full of pottery with soft paper, a complete range.

The girl looked at the pottery with confusion in her eyes: "So, what happened?" No matter how you look at it, they are all ordinary pottery, and there is no dangerous smell just noticed.

Shimomura clasped his arms tightly and shook: "The thing is...since my father passed away, I found that the pottery at home has turned into a monster!" The young man lowered his voice and approached the fire source: "Every night I can hear the sound of the pottery moving by itself, Jumping and jumping and jumping on the floor..."

"Eh...?" The girl's expression was a little awkward. She considered her words, trying to make the conversation more normal: "It's a mouse jumping, there are no monsters in the world, you think too much."

"No, no, no! It's definitely not a mouse!" Shimomura huddled into a ball, and his face was pale with the shadow of the tree: "Can the sound of rat paws rubbing against the floor be the same as pottery '悾悾' hitting!"

Kaoru sighed, not knowing how to comfort the terrified person: "Well, even if your pottery becomes a monster, this kind of little fusangshen won't do bad things to the master's house, Is there any need to be so afraid?"

"The key is that it doesn't just come out for a walk at night!" Shimomura was very excited: "Every day, every day, every morning, when I wake up, I will see that pot insists on occupying the most conspicuous display shelf in the store. Really, it is obviously not my house. I don't know where it came from

of.As soon as you remove it, you will definitely see other pieces of pottery the next day, and the monster pot just stayed in the place it was just cleaned yesterday! "

He grabbed his face with both hands and squeezed closer: "Isn't this scary?"

The way she is not afraid at all makes people feel super safe!

"Okay, okay, don't get so close to the fire, be careful not to get burned."

The girl added two dead branches to the bonfire, and drove him away without distraction: "Can't we just throw it away? If it doesn't work, just smash it. In short, there must be a solution. "

If only monsters.

"That's what I did." Shimomura flattened his mouth: "I threw it away while the monster was sleeping during the day, and then left the place where I lived with other works. Now I plan to move to a big city and reopen a pottery shop. , It is said that where there are many people, there will be no monsters, and maybe the business will be better."

"Do you want to see my work?" He turned his attention to the pile of bottles and cans, and carefully opened the soft paper wrapped outside to let Kaoru see the color and pattern of the porcelain: "It's beautiful, isn't it?" !"

She took a good look at each of them and nodded: "I don't know much about ceramics, but I think they are all beautiful. They are smooth and full, round and symmetrical, and there is nothing uncomfortable for the eyes."

This ordinary but sincere compliment made the young potter blush: "Hey, hey, my father also said that I have a talent for making pottery, and maybe one day I will become a master pottery artist. "

"Oh! Well, when the time comes, I will definitely collect your works and put them at home for appreciation." The girl smiled: "My fiance likes tea very much. Drinking tea with beautiful porcelain should make him happy."

Shimomura: "..."

Ah... so...

The girl sitting across from the bonfire lowered her eyes, the floating flames were reflected around her body, she pursed her lips and smiled softly, her expression was serene, apparently thinking of someone.

Shimomura shut his mouth, and after a while lay on the ground hugging his works and fell asleep.

Kaoru moved her gaze to the forest, paused for a moment, looked away again, and then glanced at the young potter who was about to close her eyes—she caught some suspicious aura when this person just appeared, but suddenly disappeared in an instant, I don’t know Is it about him...?

Is it a ghost, or a trailing thief, or a beast of the woods?

She tucked her hand into the haori sleeve, but in fact she had already clenched the dagger tightly and was ready to strike.

There is still a long time before dawn.

Xiacun lay by the campfire and fell asleep after a while, as if in a trance

He heard the familiar and terrifying "悾悾" sound.It was like empty clay pots being knocked regularly on the floor, getting closer, getting closer, so close that it was almost close to the ear...

!

The monster is coming!

He sat up as if he had been burned, the bonfire was still burning, and the girl sitting across from him was looking at him in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"Monster!" He was so frightened that he knocked his upper and lower teeth together and shook, "The monster is coming!"

She covered her mouth and laughed: "What, it's the wind blowing the branches, don't you believe me?" Shimomura followed the girl's gaze and turned her head back, seeing the broken branches broken by the wind and hanging in half. The tree trunks hit regularly, making a "悾悾" sound.

"So it's the branches and the wind...it scared me to death!" He wiped off the cold sweat and lay down again, relaxed his nerves and soon fell asleep again.Kaoru moved his sleeves away, looked at the covered pool of pottery fragments and fell into thought.

——What the hell is this!

ghost?

Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't even let a jar go!

This is no longer inhuman...

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

cat should

hairy

Meat pier

Can't get fat

very little

Sense of accomplishment

其实是壶的一只壶。感谢在2020-05-2009:00:00~2020-05-2112:04:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: God Gu Wenhuang, Big Face Cat is Garfield, Xiangsha, and Ah Jing;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：刀公公47瓶；余籽44瓶；小透明迷妹、今天也在爱阿杰、苏迟今晚不睡觉40瓶；大脸猫是加菲、乔乔29瓶；时间都去哪儿了20瓶；归念、燕归、北白川虎彻、米路路路、响沙10瓶；离诡9瓶；卑微的学渣、甚是悲伤、鹤球球5瓶；saiiiii、继国缘一1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!