Poverty Alleviation Princess

"Please come in."

A Yuan quickly withdrew her raised hands and resumed the regular posture of sitting in front of the table.

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Well, she is a qualified princess.

Senju Bashima walked in from the outside. Although there was no water dripping from her hair, it was still wet—it could be seen that she had washed it before coming here.

If he was still in the field, it would be impossible for Calamus to let him appear in front of Ji Jun.

This is the duty of a maid—even if it is a ninja-sama who can kill her in the blink of an eye, she cannot compromise.

However, the fact that Senshou Zhuma came to her alone already surprised Ah Yuan—after all, Quan Nai had always guarded against him like a thief.

No, it's even more exaggerated than anti-thief.

It's almost like anti-bacteria or virus.

It seems that if you let him be alone with her, you will be infected—I really don’t know what happened to them, which caused Quan Nai to be so wary of Mr. Hashirama. Maybe this is just her own illusion, but she feels that Quan Nai is wary of Mr. Hashirama There are more appearances than Tomona-san.

"Ahahahaha."

Seeing the surprise in A Yuan's eyes, Senshou Bashima scratched his cheek.

"For Quan Nai, he can't leave for the time being." Of course he knew that he was not welcomed by the other party, but Quan Nai was Tian Qi's younger brother, so he was no different from his own younger brother.

Although this goal is a bit far away, he is still working hard.

It's impossible in his own world, but here, he can talk and work together like this, even if he has to be stabbed a few times from time to time, he thinks it's pretty good.

It's hard to say about the outside world, but Ji Jun's place is like a dream to him.

Although it is a small country and a small village with few things, the people who live here are very good.

Everyone is living with a smile and working hard for a better life.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qianshou Zhujian didn't speak any more, A Yuan took the initiative to speak.

"Ah, I just wanted to ask you, is it alright to let Yao stay there?"

Maybe because it was interesting to meet the first person who asked his name, the eight-tailed bull ghost did not leave immediately, but dug a cave by himself a little farther away.

For the Tailed Beast, who has nothing to say about home, it’s the same everywhere—stay longer if you like it, and leave if you don’t like it or have other ideas.

They are not bound by the human country and the rules specified by human beings. At most, they don't intentionally hurt people because of what the old man said.

It's just that the tailed beast thinks so, but people don't think so.

People will admire the strong, but also fear the strong.

Especially the power of other species that are completely different from themselves, and the existence of tailed beasts beyond people's imagination is even more so.

Even if they don't do anything deliberately, 'powerful' is the reason why they are feared and hated.

Although Senshou Zhujian doesn't fear or hate tailed beasts (he can even fly eight-tailed hammers), he won't feel at ease like Ji Jun, especially Ji Jun's country is so close.In case there is any change in it, people don't even have time to run.

"Niugui... did you do something?"

"Not really." Senshou Bashirama shook his head.

"Then let it stay there."

Ah Yuan didn't think too much, although it might be dangerous to have such a huge monster by his side, but on the other hand, this is actually a guarantee, isn't it?

With such a big bull ghost, if there are any strange creatures, you have to weigh whether you are qualified or not?

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Although it may have limited effects on humans, it may be more useful to beings who are also inhumans-but when it comes to usefulness.

Ah Yuan touched his chin.

I don't know if the tailed beast can be hired as an employee, and I don't know what the tailed beast needs... I really don't have any natural materials, earthly treasures and panacea, money... well, it's just money, gems, etc. I can still think Method.

rations...

The rations are a bit... No, it's not that I can't think of a way, but the size of Mr. Niugui... A Yuan recalled the huge creature like Godzilla he saw last time.I guess I can't afford it now, so I have to wait another two years, and when the business and agricultural development have improved to a higher level, it should be stable.

Alas, we still have to find a way to increase production.

It's time to put the production increase plan in the next step, and it has to be finalized before planting next spring.I just don't know if there are any talents in this field here who can introduce...

"You are the same as Madara, somewhat similar."

Hearing A Yuan's words, Senshou Zhujian was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

It wasn't the usual simple and honest smile, but a smile with a bit of bitterness and nostalgia -- not the smile of Senju Hashirama of the Senju clan, but just the smile of this person Hashirama.

"... I look like Mr. Madara?"

A Yuan froze for a moment.

Does she look like Mr. Madara?She really didn't notice... No, it's useless to notice, she can't see it.

"In terms of gentleness, I really think about it." Mentioning his apocalypse, Senshou Zhuma's eyes lit up a little, "Madara, he is actually the most gentle."

That was a distant and extravagant trait for a ninja.

Ninjas are people too, and of course there are those who treat others with kindness.But Madara is different. He not only treats himself gently in the family, but also considers other people-considering those who have no direct relationship with ninjas.

If someone in need falls down in front of him, he must be the first to help him up.

Madara is such a gentle person.

"Although it looks more fierce, it's just that he's trying to hide his tenderness—oh, it's not surprising, after all, he is the patriarch, so he always maintains a majestic side." Senshou Zhujian seemed to have opened up a chatterbox He talked endlessly.

"We have known each other for a long time. Because there are too many complicated hatreds among ninjas, when they say their own names, they will never mention their surnames. We were the same at that time. He called me Hashirama, and I Call him Madara, and we had a great time together in Nangachuan."

"But the good times didn't last long. The things we knew were exposed very quickly-then something happened, and we never got in touch again. After that, we only met on the battlefield."

"Is this going to be on the battlefield?" How old were you then?

A Yuan listened very seriously, but it was precisely because of her seriousness that she was particularly surprised.

Many years ago, that was about ten years old, right?Going to war in your teens? ? ?What is going on here?

She originally thought Uchiha Kagami's case was a special case, because I heard that he was 'extraordinarily good'...but now it seems that you are repeat offenders

However, Qianshou Zhujian failed to understand A Yuan's complicated emotions, or he took A Yuan's surprise as "they met each other on the battlefield so soon." '

"Yes, the battlefield between Senju and Uchiha - I am the only one who can stop Madara on Senju's side, and Madara is the only one who can evenly fight with me on Uchiha's side." Senju Bashima said a little bit as a matter of course.

"Madara is very strong. But what is more precious than pure strength is Madara's gentleness. It used to be, and it is still now." Senju Hashirama's eyes are full of nostalgia and pride from nowhere.

Although I don't know why you are proud of Mr. Madara, but it is 'gentle'...

"really."

A Yuan thought about it carefully, from the moment he realized it to the present, Mr. Madara has given him a lot of help.Even if the first meeting was not pleasant, even if he later took away his beloved brother.

He even gave himself the Kunai gifted by his relatives as a self-defense weapon!

...Wow, I seem a bit scumbag when I put it that way.

He took away his younger brother, and took his things and dragged him to help him out of friendship.

So far, she has not been able to give any decent remuneration. Although she has also paid wages, the money she gives is far from the value of the other party.

It's like buying Hermes with a steel coin, like a poor boy using his wages to whore... No, he's dating an oiran.

It's time for her to reflect on herself - but on the other hand, she is far from being gentle.

And when it comes to not caring about the tailed beast... Actually, she didn't really care about letting go of freedom at all, but felt that since Mr. Hashirama beat him before, if something happened to him, he would beat him again (cough), that's all. solved.

In addition, she really wanted to try to see if there was a chance to communicate and leave this seemingly impressive workforce.Although it may not work for sowing and transplanting rice seedlings, it will definitely be useful when large machinery is needed later... No, it can be done very well.

I can't think about it anymore, and besides, she is an unscrupulous and black-hearted business owner who should be condemned, and I even start to feel that my unconscious and bad behavior is beyond words.

In this way, he is still willing to help himself. Mr. Hashirama even said that he is gentle. What kind of angels are people in this world?

A Yuan began to reflect in his head every day.

Next time...no, this time I see Mr. Madara again, I'd better say sorry, no, no, just saying sorry doesn't seem to show sincerity, so I should prepare something to give away together.

I just don't know what to give... Ask Mr. Hashirama?

A Yuan's gaze unconsciously fell on Senshou Hashirama, who continued to boast about his apocalypse with a simple and honest face.

But then again...you have to be familiar with the other party to be able to say so well.And it's not the Senju Bashirama here, but the Senju Bashirama in another world?

Let’s not talk about the development of this world, why do you have such deep (?) feelings in another world.

"By the way, don't look at him now, Madara is actually a very sensitive type."

As if recalling something, he raised a finger, as if he wanted to tell Ji Jun a little secret.

"Extremely sensitive?"

"Yes, Madara, as long as someone stands behind him, he will... cough cough cough cough."

He was so happy that he almost said what he couldn't say to Ji Jun, Senshou Zhuma hurriedly stopped the topic, and even choked himself because it ended too quickly.

"Standing behind him?"

"No...it's nothing, just standing behind him will make him very sensitive, um, the kind of tension that can be felt."

so close.

Senju Bashima hurriedly changed the topic again, but as he was talking, Senju Bashima began to lose his mind. He thought of the difference between the Madara he knew and the Madara in this world.

Madara looks much better in this world.

Not physically, but mentally - ninjas at his and Madara's level rarely have physical problems.Even if you get sick once in a while, it's really just a fit.

It can even be said that even if they are sick, they can still face ten or eight ninjas without losing the wind.But mentally it's different.Since the death of his younger brother Quan Nai, the gloom between Madara's eyebrows that he knew has never disappeared. Even, he has never seen him smile again.

Not even a hint of a smile.So even if he doesn't laugh out loud when he sees this world, but his brows and eyes will stretch out from time to time, showing spots of smiles, he is really happy.

Even if it wasn't his own apocalypse, it was a good thing that Madara was no longer surrounded by pain, and was no longer shrouded by the huge invisible thing that almost crushed people.

——Sometimes I really envy myself in this world. If Madara's heart is no longer covered by hatred and pressure, the matter of their alliance should be much easier to talk about.

so good.

Presumably one day, they here will be able to build the village they once dreamed of.

Well, it’s definitely possible—so when I go back one day, I have to work hard.

However, it was judged by Senshou Zhujian that "self and Tianqi can form an alliance smoothly", but at this time they are skillfully using the iconic wood escape and fire escape on the battlefield as a "meeting ceremony".

The author has something to say: The title of this chapter should actually be called 'Listen to you'

Zhu Di finally did a good thing, helping her apocalypse with a wave of assists and a wave of goodwill.

Of course, what Ah Yuan is more concerned about is 'Why are you so familiar. jpg' - this appearance of so many treasures is too familiar, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Sensitive Banjiang is also cute (wearing a filter), that facial expression is so interesting.