[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

The Son of Destiny appeared in the Thousand Hands Clan.

He is also the eldest son of the patriarch's family, Zhujian.

As soon as this news appeared, it immediately spread throughout the Thousand Hands Clan.After all, when they came back from the sacrifice that day, everyone looked different.

People from the patriarch's faction sighed for hope in the future, while those from the opposing faction suspected that they were fraudulent.

Of course this is only on the surface.In fact, people from the head of the family do not necessarily believe this rumor much.

After all, this legend has been around for too long.

But they will not refuse, they want to create momentum for the column.Because this is the idea of ​​Thousand Hands Buddha.

This made the entire Thousand Hands family feel flustered.

But Destiny's Child... What's going on here?

That day, the Thousand Hands went to the Forest of Life to offer sacrifices.At that routine session, Hashirama gave a different answer than before.

Even the Second Elder didn't react, thinking that this kid was out of his mind.

But the facts will not be changed by everyone's thoughts, Hashirama is indeed the one who can see the vision.

He could see the small door on the trunk of the tree, but couldn't see Shimenawa.

He felt that the sacred tree was lush and lush, and the light spots made people feel close to each other.

He was very curious to see it, but his father wouldn't let him in at all.

Under the premise that no one knows the real situation, he is of course reluctant to use his son to test the truth of the legend.

After all, the forest is surrounded by snakes and insects, and it is dark and gloomy.

He immediately took his family home.

This matter should be carefully considered and not reckless.

The Thousand Hands sealed a huge psychic scroll.

This is the psychic scroll signed by Thousand Hands and Slug Immortal.

Yes, fairy.

Different from Mt. Miaomu and Longdi Cave, the Thousand Hands Clan signed a psychic contract with the Slug Immortal.

The slug fairy goes to battle in person, but the toad/toad at Mt. Miaomu and the white snake at Longdi Cave don't.

It shows how precious this scroll is.

Even so, since the signing of the contract of the Thousand Hands Clan, even those who have been recognized by the slugs have not been able to summon more than a quarter of the slug fairy body.

Even this is powerful enough, and the person who can summon a quarter of the slug body is already the ancestor of 200 years ago.

At present, none of the Thousand Hands has the ability to sign a contract with a slug.

They are not recognized by slugs.

And now, Senshou Zhuma was going to sign his name on it.

Because he is the one chosen by the holy tree, he has the qualifications to try.

With his watermelon head on his head, Hashirama looked at his father and the three elders.

"Is it written here?"

After getting his father's nod, he bit his finger, wrote his name on the huge scroll, and pressed his handprint at the same time.

"The art of psychic!"

The rune appeared under his palm, and after a burst of smoke, a slug appeared on the ground.

Thousand Hands Buddha suddenly clenched his fingers.

So did the three elders.

Ken showed up to admit it.

If it weren't for the presence of slugs at this time, the four of them would probably just want to hug each other and jump around in place twice.

This is how the psychic beast was settled.

As for how Zhu Jian communicated with the slug, it has nothing to do with the other people in Qianshou.

The eldest son of the patriarch was actually recognized by the slug.

The Thousand Hands Clan erupted.

Even the young Ban Jian and Wa Jian knew how to ask their elder brothers: "Is Master Slug powerful?"

Tobima knows better than his two younger brothers (and eldest brother) the benefits of being recognized by Shikbon Forest.

So these days, he is also very happy.

Those three fair and tender little faces lined up neatly in the sun, really shining brightly.

Hashirama smirked at the thought of such a scene.

However, compared with the three younger brothers, Zhu Jian's focus on the problem is not on his psychic beast.

What he is more curious about is: what is in the small door on the holy tree?

He saw with his own eyes a silver bell hanging on the door, and the sign on the door had some characters he couldn't understand. (The canteen in front of the school)

He was so curious.

But his father would not allow him to go.

After he came back from the priest that day, his father called him alone and explained the matter to him.

Father still understood him.

Father knew he would care about that place.

But things are not yet clear, and he also knows where to go is not a good choice.

Take unnecessary risks or take less.

Wait until he is able to protect himself.

Hashirama thought so.

He wanted to know what was behind the vision recorded in that book.

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Today's Feng Lulu is as salty as ever.

Well, I know this has been said too many times.

But I can't help it, who made Feng Lulu so salty?

Her customers have only six in total so far, and she is really, really free.

"Ding~"

Doorbell rang.

Who will be here today?

Feng Lulu lay on the counter thinking.

I hope it's not those little bastards...

"anyone there?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Feng Lulu reacted for a while, then suddenly remembered: "It's over, here comes a little bastard."

But she immediately remembered...

etc!Gui's voice is not like this now!

Could it be that he grew up overnight?

No no no, wigs don't say "Is anyone there".

He would just say, "It's not a wig, it's Gui."

So Feng Lulu has almost guessed it.

A little red-haired boy was standing there holding a little cloth bear.

The big dark circles under the eyes and the clean and flawless forehead...

It's love!

God loves me!

Feng Lulu had another intracranial orgasm.

To be honest, although when she knew that both Wig and Gaara were dubbed by Ishida x, she couldn't look directly at Gaara. (Because it will be inexplicably jumping)

But she will not refuse the lovely Zai Ai!

"Well, what do you want to buy?"

Feng Lulu immediately straightened up and talked to Gaara with a smile.

"Is there a ball here?"

ball?

This was the first time that Feng Lulu received an inquiry other than food.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Feng Lulu turned around in the cabinet behind her.

"How big do you want it?"

Feng Lulu found several specifications and models of leather balls, colorful and different in size.

She really hadn't noticed that there was such a thing in the store before.

Gaara pointed to the one about the size of a volleyball.

"Then I'll get a small pump."

Feng Lulu inflates the ball and pulls out the air needle.

She put the ball on the ground and slapped it twice.

"Okay, no leaks."

Saying that, she threw the ball to Gaara.

It's a pity Gaara didn't receive it.

That ball is blocked by sand.

Gaara was still reaching out to pick it up.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Gradually, Feng Lulu could only see the hair on Gaara's head.

He lowered his head.

"Shall we try again?"

Feng Lulu went to pick up the ball.

Just blocked by the sand, the ball was bounced to the corner.

As she went to pick up the ball, Gaara turned and ran out.

"Oh, wait!"

Feng Lulu didn't have time to think too much, she only knew that if she didn't chase after her, maybe Gaara would never come here again.

She chased the ball before she could put it down.

For a while, the sky was full of yellow sand.

This is Sand Ninja Village.

Feng Lulu, whose face was suddenly dusted by the wind, lost her eyesight, so she could only stop and rub it.

Just like that, Gaara was gone.

Feng Lulu seemed to be missing something in her heart.

She stood there with the ball in her arms and thought for a while, before deciding to continue searching.

If she went back, she might not be able to open the door leading here again.

She will lose her chance.

She wandered around Sand Ninja Village in a daze, and gradually attracted the attention of some ninjas.

After all, she was dressed so strangely.

Everyone in Sand Ninja Village wears robes and scarves to prevent sand from blowing into their clothes.

Even foreign clients have to do as the Romans do.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for her to find Gaara.

After all, Sand Ninja Village is not too big a village.

There are only a few public buildings in total, Feng Lulu searched for a while, and found the child sitting there on the swing by the sandpit.

"Ball!"

Feng Lulu stood on the other side and shouted, "The red-haired kid! Ball!"

Gaara turned her head when she heard the voice.

He saw the woman from the commissary just now chasing after her.

He was momentarily at a loss.

When Feng Lulu ran over, he was still sitting on the swing in a daze.

"Do you still want the ball?"

Feng Lulu handed him the ball.

Looking at the brightly colored brand new ball, Gaara did not show joy.

Because he has realized once again that even if he has the ball, he has no friends to play with.

"I... have no one to play with." He lowered his head, avoiding his eyes. "I don't want the ball anymore."

"I'll play with you." Feng Lulu said simply, "Take it."

Gaara took the ball at a loss.

"If you want to play this, you can come to me." Feng Lulu left this sentence, smiled at him, turned and left.

Gaara held the ball and looked at her back, wondering what she was thinking.

When he came home and saw Yashamaru bringing out the dinner from the kitchen, he suddenly remembered that he didn't give the boss the money for the ball!

Seeing that Yashamaru was already asking for the ball, he decided to return the money again tomorrow.

Of course, this was also Feng Lulu's plan.

In this way, Gaara will go to the commissary again.

With a second, it's easier to go back afterward.

This is her plan.