Zhujian is like a busy elf. He helps passerby A carry stones, helps passerby B carry wood, and helps passerby C deliver food to passerby D... Now he is helping passerby N with cement.

"I'm familiar with this, and I have experience," Hashirama rolled up his sleeves, his tone revealing the vicissitudes and emotion that could not be concealed, "After all, I have built the wall for more than a month."

Passer-by N is an honest-looking uncle. He rubbed the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, "It's really troublesome, Mr. Ninja. Without you, I don't know how long it would take me to carry water back and forth with my crippled legs."

"It's really troublesome to carry water," Hashirama quickly formed a seal with his hands, "Let's just escape with water."

A trickle of water gushes from Hashirama's palm and falls into the bucket, filling it to the brim in no time.

"This...it turns out that ninjutsu has such a magical effect!" The uncle exclaimed, "You are really amazing!"

Ordinary people have attitudes of fear, disgust, and contempt towards ninjas—fear of the power of ninjas, disgust for the wars provoked by ninjas, and contempt for ninjas as "vicious dogs" driven by nobles to do dirty work.However, emotions can be guided, public opinion can be manipulated, and identities can be whitewashed. Although it is not easy to change the public's perception of ninjas, it is not impossible.

A kitchen knife is a bloody weapon in the hands of a murderer, but it can cook delicious food in the hands of a chef.Ninjutsu is the same, if it is used on the battlefield, it will intensify the fear of the people, and if it is improved and used in peacetime, it will make life much more convenient.

Many concepts are changed little by little inadvertently in this way.

"My sister discovered this," said Hashirama in a showy tone. "It's strange to say that the family has never thought about this before. At most, they used soil to pluck the ground to plant some herbs, and fire to plant some herbs." A stove or something..."

In fact, it is not necessarily that no one thought of it, but no one thought about it further.After generation after generation of aristocrats' brainwashing and brainwashing from top to bottom, keywords such as ninja, ninjutsu, and war have been completely bundled together, making people form a stereotype of thinking, not to mention ordinary people, even ninjas themselves. When it comes to ninjas, what comes to mind is also war and killing.

"Then your sister is really amazing," the uncle observed his words and realized that Hashirama liked her very much, so he boasted, "You are so smart at such a young age, you will definitely have great achievements in the future."

The uncle has no culture, and he praises people in a simple and simple way, which makes him appear more sincere.Hashirama laughed loudly, "Yes, my sister is amazing! You'll know when you have a chance to meet her in the future!"

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Hashirama received unanimous praise from the refugees. Afterwards, the aid team sent by the Senshou clan followed suit. The attitude of the refugees towards them was even higher than in the previous negotiations. The warmth was like a spring breeze, and the intensity was like a summer day. Lie Yang made the leader Monk Zhang Er confused, wondering what happened in the short few days.

The leader went back to report, and the bosses checked the information, only to find out that it was the credit of Zhujian-the three children sneaked away that day, without making a sound, and did not tell Fojian.

After the truth came out, Fojian scolded Zhujian on the surface and made decisions without authorization, but in fact he fully affirmed his communication skills.

Although Hashirama looks a little silly, but he is sincere in dealing with people and has a strong appeal. In the future, Hashirama will be the leader to win people's hearts and fight, and leave other things to Tobima and Yuanjun to worry about.

The division of labor is clear, each perform their duties, perfect!

"Next week, you, Toika and Xiaochun, will go to pick up the Uzumaki family," Fojian said to Hashirama, "You are still young, you should go out more to see the world and broaden your horizons."

Educate children to pay attention to freedom of retraction and relaxation, and they should not be restrained and suppressed all the time, nor can they be completely ignored and let them do whatever they want.

Counting the days, Hashirama stayed at home for quite a long time, and Tobima looked at him, and he was quite honest. Specifically, he did not sneak into the casino frequently and lost his pants (the money was confiscated), and he did not sway to the south. He Chuan Xiaoshulin privately met the patriarch of the family next door (actually he went but didn’t know about it), worked diligently to cultivate the land, worked hard, focused on improving his own strength, and worked hard for the rise of the family...

Enough time has been pressed, it's time to let people out for a walk, Buddha thought.

Hearing that he was able to travel far away, the excitement on Hashirama's face was beyond words, he turned around in a circle with joy, and ran away quickly, "I'm going to pack my things!"

"Little bastard, you run pretty fast." Fojian shook his head and cursed with a smile.

Yuanchun thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Is the person from the Uzumaki family very important?"

Fei Jian was packing up the dishes, he paused slightly when he heard this, and raised his eyes to look at Yuan Chun calmly.

Whenever Tobima feels that Yuanchun is an insane little lunatic, she can always use some speeches and actions in time to wash away the label of "stupid, white and sweet" on her body.

Fojian's answer seemed to be off topic, "Going to Zhujian is enough."

Yuan Chun patted his forehead lightly, and understood the hint, "The one coming from the other side is also the son of the patriarch."

"To be precise, it's a daughter," Fei Jian suddenly interjected, "The whirlpool patriarch has no son, only a precious daughter."

Hearing that there was a fresh wild young lady, Yuanchun became refreshed instantly. Her eyes lit up, she leaned forward, pressed her hand on the table, approached the door through the dining table, and asked in a low voice: "How old is she!"

Fei Jian stepped back silently, "Two months younger than me."

Also a little lolita!Still redheaded!Yuanchun's face was filled with an undisguised happy smile, she stood up and spun around with her skirt, and ran away quickly, "I'm going to pack my things!"

Feijian: "..." Are you possessed by the elder brother, or are you possessed by the elder brother?

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The excitement of Yuanchun and Zhuma continued until the day of departure, they were twenty miles away from home, and they were still chatting about where to go after reuniting with the Uzumaki family.

After listening all the way, I couldn't help it, and said coldly: "This is a mission, not a trip!"

"It's no different," Yuan Chun said indifferently, "After receiving someone, you can't go back on the same day, can you?"

"That's right," Hashirama echoed, "After you receive someone, you must treat them to a good meal, right?"

"After eating, there are entertainment activities, such as shopping, buying some clothes and beautiful accessories for the young lady."

"The whirlpool is a relative of our family. We are all a family. You don't have to be so polite. I think it's good to go to the gambling house."

"I won't redeem you if you lose, and I still have to keep the money to go shopping with my young lady."

"Xiaochun, how can you do this! If you have a sister, you don't need a brother!"

"Isn't this a normal thing? There are too many brothers, and there is only one young lady, which is more precious."

...Have you already assigned who will do what? !Tomama was suddenly full of worries about the upcoming meeting.He was worried that he alone would not be able to suppress Yuanchun and Zhujian who wanted to make trouble.

It's not that I'm weak, it's that they are terrible.

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Odasaku walked through the busy street and stopped in front of a coffee shop.

He looked around to make sure no one was following him, and then opened the door and walked in.

The doorbell made a crisp sound: "Welcome~"

"Welcome," the old man behind the counter, wearing a three-piece suit and slightly white hair, bowed slightly and said with a smile, "What would you like to order?"

Odasaku randomly found a seat and sat down, "A cup of black coffee, thank you."

Boss: "Okay, please wait a moment."

The boss was seriously preparing the coffee. Odasaku turned his head and looked out the window. His eyes were calm, his breathing was steady, his body was relaxed, and there was no trace of tension or anxiety.

No one knew what a dangerous decision he had just made.

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