[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

Feng Lulu has been carefully hiding this secret.

She even moved the little blackboard into that princess bedroom.

Because Hashirama and Tobima won't enter there, it's better to be cautious.

But this day, when Feng Lulu was busy in the field, Zhujian came.

He has always been a helpful person, and if Tobima knows something, he will definitely tell him. There has never been any secret between the two brothers. (except spots)

Feng Lulu knew Feijian's character and acquiesced to his behavior.

So Zhujian not only knew about Feng Lulu's field, but also often came to help.

And Feng Lulu likes this free labor very much.

As soon as the doorbell rang in the distance, the cabbage and potatoes fell to the ground with a "smack".

The ones who can still come in after closing time must be their two older brothers.

Wajian and Banjian hurriedly put down the things in their hands.

They can't be asked to see such a supernatural situation.

At that time, Feng Lulu was leading them to recite the essays while working, she didn't care when Zhujian came, and continued to recite.

Anyway, no one can hear Ling's voice, even the Chinese Zhujian can't understand it.

"Lulu, what are you talking about?"

Hashirama rolled up his sleeves and came up to help.

Really see no outside.

His bright smile makes people too embarrassed not to answer his questions.

"Some ancient texts."

Hashirama scratched his head in confusion: "It sounds difficult..."

"Fortunately, after accumulating some knowledge, it won't be difficult to read and read more to develop a sense of language."

"Isn't that what it means to be difficult!?" The boy with the watermelon head had black lines all over his face.

Feng Lulu was noncommittal.

With the help of Hashirama, no matter what I do, it will become very fast.

What a nimble guy.

Anyone who reads it has to say this.

If you don't become a ninja, Senju Zhuma will become a so-called rich peasant even if you are a farmer.

Needless to say, the water and earth escape is easy to use, and the Qianshou family may be unexpectedly suitable for farming.

Although he can master power, he can only be a sword in the hands of a human being.

So what's so good about being a ninja?

Feng Lulu was thinking about this philosophical question.

"Did anyone help before?" Hashirama asked casually while watering. "Two people?"

"Yes," Feng Lulu was so frightened that her heart was about to burst. "The children who came to patronize before helped pull some turnips and potatoes."

"Sure enough, Lulu is very popular!" Hashirama turned her head and showed a big smile.

Feng Lulu looked at him with a complicated expression.

"That's because those guys eat me for nothing!" She recalled Yinshi's little bastards in her mind.

Since I usually let you eat for nothing, let me help you take the blame at this time!

"Hahaha, that's really embarrassing." Even though he said that, anyone who could help out with the work, and hearing Lulu's tone, was someone he knew very well.

Hashirama thought about it, but didn't take it to heart. (You are also a child, hey)

After watering, Zhujian harvested all the mature vegetables and piled them up.

Feng Lulu looked at the half-grown child, only feeling that she was getting in the way.

He is obviously an adult with all four limbs, and he has also done farm work for a period of time.How can there be such a big gap between people?

It's almost like hemiplegia.

Sure enough, people will die if they compare themselves with others, and they will be thrown away if they compare goods.

"Seed." Hashirama turned around and stretched out his hand, showing her his signature smile. (Rationally speaking, it is actually very contagious and very sunny)

"Please." Feng Lulu handed him the things.

Looking at Hashirama who was busy on the other side, she suddenly felt that Hashirama was quite reliable.

Maybe Uzumaki Mito is willing to be Jinchuriki for love?

Feng Lulu thought, even if Hashirama died a little early, otherwise Mito would be quite happy.

So mature and reliable at such a young age.

Though my mind is a little off.

But then she sighed: "It's a sad world." (Please think about love, big sister! Is such a philosophy not conducive to sex, okay?!)

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Today's canteen is still receiving those little customers who know ninjutsu.

The visitor was young, but he had horoscope lines on his face.

Feng Lulu has long been curious about this question.

Are these tear grooves or nasolabial folds?

This is really a tangled question.

But there is an absolutely important rule of thumb for running a commissary.

That is to ask children less "what do you want to buy?".

Unless they speak on their own, as long as they don't speak at other times, everyone's thoughts can be satisfied.

After all, everyone decides what to buy based on how much pocket money they have in their pockets.

Eventually, the little boy with the big black eyes came over and asked for marshmallows.

"How much is a marshmallow?"

"One in two, one in two, two in five." Feng Lulu turned on the small stove, "How many do you want?"

The boy thought for a moment.

"Two."

Take one back for Sasuke too?I wonder if he can eat it? (I have only grown a few teeth! No way!)

Feng Lulu's hands are extremely dexterous.

Just watch her twist the bamboo stick and keep spinning, the cotton candy becomes a perfect ball.

Itachi was fascinated by the sight.

Feng Lulu added another spoonful with a small stainless steel bucket.

The cloud-like candy threads were wrapped around the ball layer by layer, Feng Lulu folded and pressed a bamboo stick, and beautiful patterns appeared on the cotton candy.

The child stared at the scene without blinking.

Spoonful after spoonful of colorful granulated sugar is added to the stove one by one.

Feng Lulu was entangled layer by layer.

Finally, she fixed the marshmallow with a bamboo stick at an angle, and showed it to the little Uchiha.

His eyes were already glued to the sugar.

"Do you need to pack it in a bag?" Feng Lulu looked into his shining eyes, almost unable to restrain the urge to laugh.

"Please wrap it up, thank you."

Feng Lulu put the sugar in a huge umbrella-shaped transparent bag that looked like a circle of shame, and sealed the top with a heater.

"One, take it."

The kid looked really careful.

Feng Lulu quickly finished the second one.

"Is this included too?"

The child looked at the one in his own hand, and then at the one in Feng Lulu's.

He looked at the one in his own hand, and then at the one in Feng Lulu's.

"I don't need this one." He reached out and took the second marshmallow that was as big as his upper body. "thank you."

After paying the money, he watched the black-haired Douding walk out sideways pulling two huge flower-shaped marshmallows.

(I am afraid that the door frame will damage the flower)

Feng Lulu laughed and got under the counter.

It's just as cute as a kid performing a New Year's show and holding flowers.

"My mother!"

Feng Lulu rolled on the ground again.

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The number of visits increased, and Feng Lulu gradually discovered that the child's thoughts were unusual.

Thinking about what she was doing every day when she was five or six years old, she suddenly felt a little frustrated.

It's really different. It's different.

But after chatting too much, Feng Lulu also found out that this kid is stubborn.

Look for a road and go to the black one, don't turn back without hitting the south wall. (I hit the south wall without looking back)

Uchiha Itachi also likes to chat with Feng Lulu, because of his age, few adults are really willing to talk to him about their opinions on certain things.

Although Feng Lulu doesn't like to talk about these things (how does she know what happens in Muye Village every day? She doesn't understand the ins and outs of most of the things Itachi said), but at least she has a correct attitude.

It may be that the relationship has improved, and Itachi likes her more.

It didn't take long for the guy to bring a friend.

That's right, it's the Uchiha Shisui who had his eyes gouged out by Danzo and jumped off the Nanga River to commit suicide.

Hey, hey, do you think this is some sort of S-shaking party?

You two, why don't you just sit there with a serious face and eat some snacks and talk about important events in the village!

The present Zhishui is far from the hard-working suicide boy in the future. Now he is blinking a pair of big eyes, with a head of small curly hair, blinking big eyes, taking care of Itachi, like a responsible little boy. elder brother.

This is the brother who will entrust you with a heavy gift in the future.

Feng Lulu complained in her heart while frying skewers.

Pick up the fried fresh milk from the pot, drain the oil, and put it on a plate, Feng Lulu rang the bell to tell them to come and get food.

"Thank you."

He's still a brat with no hair yet, so don't flirt with girls!

Feng Lulu was flickered by the big eyes of the little curly hair.

What a laugh!Amazing eyelashes! ? (amazing)

"You're welcome," Feng Lulu handed him the matching fork, "Be careful of burning your mouth."

Uchiha Shisui smiled again. (Save a little for Feng Jiu to see!)

Oh shit!So lovely!

Feng Lulu held back her expression and lowered her head to clean up the counter.

Shisui had already returned to his seat with the tray in his hand.

Forget it, Feng Lulu thought to herself.

I hadn't planned on participating.

Just let her listen carefully to what these two guys are discussing.

She really wanted to know how these two Uchihas who had strayed away developed such a credulous and stubborn character in the main story.

Almost as if poured out of the mold.