Poverty Alleviation Princess 2

Although he himself was punished, Asura didn't mean to blame Ah Yuan at all. Instead, because of this experience, he quickly became acquainted with others.Especially when I found that there were not so many voices comparing myself with my brother in Ah Yuan, and I would run to find someone to play with almost every day after finishing my road construction work.

The number of times was so high that Otsutsuki Hagoromo thought it was frequent, and later he discovered that not only Asura, but people in the Ninja sect actually liked to go to her.

"Because Ms. Yuan knows a lot. After her advice, Ninzong's food becomes more delicious."

"Miss Yuan, Miss Yuan, what are you playing today? Hopscotch? Throwing sandbags?"

"Miss Yuan, the embroidery you mentioned earlier..."

It was only a few days, but she integrated into the Ninja sect like a fish in water. From the age of three to five, to the age of five or sixty, she had something to say.

Relying on this strong social ability, she not only quickly became the core of female members, but also brought a lot of entertainment to Ninja.

From girls' hopscotch and sandbag throwing, to boys' target shooting, ball games, and obstacle races.

The originally quiet Ninja sect now makes loud noises from time to time.

What red team and blue team, what XX (project) general, once accepted the setting and opened the door to a new world, people can always start their whimsy and create more things that make them happy.

By the way, the most popular game for children these days is the role-playing game "Ninja vs. Tree Monster".

And because the players are different, there are countless ways to defeat the sacred tree.

From the very first ones that were burned and buried, to the later ones that were cut into pieces and fed to insects, and even those that were "ha" were wiped out as soon as they were fired.Otsutsuki Hagoromo was amazed by his rich imagination.

This is really an unimaginable usage of the technique, but after all, it is just a children's game, he didn't take it to heart.Together with the two sons who often searched for the past, they simply gave up and stopped asking after a few conversations that they didn't understand.

"Brother! Do you think this will work!"

Because A Yuan said casually, "Since your ninja sect can use magic to create water to irrigate the fields, why can't you use magic to harvest and use magic to thresh rice."

Asura felt that it made sense, but he couldn't cut the foxtail used as a test object just right after several attempts.

To be precise, it was his wind attribute technique, and the entire land was cut to pieces.

If you can't do it by yourself, then ask the almighty brother for help.

So he squatted on the side of the training ground, dragged his brother over as soon as the training was over, and looked at him expectantly.

Anyway, my brother is a genius, so there must be a way.

Indra: "..."

Sitting on the verandah, he looked at Asura who was discussing something with Indra who had been pulled over.A blurry image suddenly flashed in A Yuan's mind, as if such a man squatted on the ground and "slapped", the house was built.Then a word came out of my mouth: "Asura, do you know the technique of 'wood escape? Three rooms and one living room'?"

Asura who was asked:?

Indra who was also confused:?

"What is a wooden escape?"

"What are three rooms and one living room?" Indra and Asura's question fully reflected their personalities.

"It's just... a kind of technique, press the knot seal on the belt, and then there will be a house with three bedrooms and one living room?"

A Yuan explained according to his own ideas, and while talking, he found a tree branch and drew a bird's-eye view on the ground in the yard.

"Look here is one room, here and here too, and finally here is a hall."

Ashura crossed his chest and looked at the square frames that Miss Yuan had drawn on the ground. He couldn't figure it out after thinking hard, so he had to turn to his brother again for help.

"Brother, do you understand?"

Indra frowned and thought for a while:

"You mean to use one technique to build such a house?"

He had never seen a house like this before, with no verandah, no passage, just three rooms and a living room put together.

"Yes, it looks like this."

A Yuan took the branch and drew the side view again.

"That's about it... Ah, this triangle is the roof. I didn't draw the roof just now to show the internal structure."

"Oh, that's it." The Asura class with a roof can understand it better.

Then there was another habitual sentence: "Brother, is there such a technique? Do you know it?"

Indra shook his head after a moment of silence.

This was the first time he said "no", and his face became a little gloomy - after all, he was the proud son of heaven who always thought that there was nothing in the world that could stop him, but suddenly he was stumped in front of his younger brother, and no one could help him. won't be happy.

But Ashura didn't notice at all, and was still actively asking: "Brother, can you meet tomorrow?"

My brother is so powerful and has invented so many techniques, as long as he is given time, he will be fine.

Indra: Creation is not about eating and drinking, so how can it be done after a short sleep.

He didn't answer directly, but looked at Uchiha Madara who had been silently aside, the man who was almost pressed into their brother by Asura. "Is it because you know this technique that you are so confident?"

This man is very powerful, but apart from the occasional use of his hands when helping with training, no matter whether it is habit or strength, he has hidden nothing.

Now is an opportunity to test it out.

"I won't, but my friend will." Madara Uchiha paused for a moment before adding lightly, "But he usually doesn't build a house, but a street."

Although Uchiha Madara didn't say a word of disgust, his light tone and casual eyes made Indra's blood pressure rise by a notch.

——It’s not that you can, it’s just that your friends can. What’s there to be proud of?

But at least they got one more clue that they have a friend who can use the technique of "Wooden Escape".One technique can build a street, and a person with such ability should not be unknown.

Indra secretly wrote down the matter for future inquiries.

... And this technique, it's not impossible to develop it.It's just a street, and no one seems to be able to build it.

Indra was aroused to win or lose.

He added something new to his future schedule.

I also heard about the "schedule" from Ms. Yuan, and Indra felt that this pattern, which could link time and events and see clearly, was very in line with his habits.Therefore, after asking clearly how to record, he immediately began to strictly implement it.

So as soon as the time for the next schedule came, Indra disappeared on time.

Leaving Asura to continue muttering beside Ah Yuan.

Uchiha Madara leaned on the tree trunk and looked up at the distant sky. The sky without a cloud was no different from his era.If it wasn't for the fact that what I saw and heard was completely different, it would be hard to believe that I came to the world thousands of years ago.

What is even more unbelievable is that "Ninja", the ancestor of ninjas, turned out to be such a peaceful place.

It was as if their millennium fighting was just a dream.

Uchiha Madara has been vigilant, because he doesn't know what caused the ninja sect to become ninja clans in later generations, and they have been fighting for thousands of years.

I can only observe in secret while guarding A Yuan, trying to find out the reason, and at the same time be alert to whether that black thing called "Hei Jue" will also appear here.

That guy's malice towards A Yuan is too deep, if it exists in this era, then the possibility of it attacking A Yuan is almost [-]%.

"Right, Brother Ban thinks so too," Ashura's voice came into his ears.

"Don't call me that."

Uchiha Madara frowned the word "Chuan".

Even if they don't know, they can't recognize this title.

——This was thousands of years ago, what kind of words did people call elder brother a thousand years ago.

"Okay, Brother Ban... sir."

Asura changed his words in a timely manner.

"You said, what if I smashed the chakra ball of the wind into the ground like this, and then used the vibration to hustle the rice."

Asura, who couldn't complete the 'rice harvesting technique' and 'rice hulling technique' properly, began to have a whimsical idea.

Uchiha Madara couldn't hold back seeing him gesticulating.

"Why don't you think about how to control the strength of your strength?"

Asura was shocked: "Do you still want to control the intensity?"

For him, art is something that is enough as long as it can be used correctly, as for whether it is stronger or weaker.

have not thought.

Being able to control the range is already his best effort.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

A Yuan: "Pfft."

Seeing Madara's speechless look, A Yuan suddenly laughed.

In the past, I should have lived in a very warm environment.So even if no one can remember, whenever I see such a gentle or happy picture, there will be a warm sense of familiarity emerging from the bottom of my heart.

The warmth that is completely opposite to everything in the dream.

In fact, from the first day, Ah Yuan was dreaming.

The content of the dream is mostly cold and cruel things.

Crying people, ruined walls of the battlefield in the sunset, people repeating tragedies over and over without making any progress—it was as if someone had forced her to make comparisons.

There seemed to be a faint voice.But it doesn't sound like a familiar voice so it doesn't matter.

I don't know what the picture is, no matter how cold the dream is, can it be taken seriously?

Is there really someone who would deny such a warm reality just because the dream is full of unhappy things?

I'm afraid there is something wrong with my brain.

"What are you thinking about?"

Uchiha Madara walked into Yuan who was in a daze, bent down, and his beautiful face was enlarged in front of Yuan.

"Thinking of something nice?"

"What a good thing?" Although frowning gives people a feeling of bitterness and hatred, Uchiha Madara actually likes to hear "good things".

—like your face.

A Yuan swallowed the words back in time.

Although judging from the other party's explanation and attitude, they should be very familiar with each other.But at this time when I don't remember at all, they are strangers (one-sided), and I can't just rely on their good temper to harass them with greasy words.

What's wrong with men?Good-looking men should also take good care of themselves.

Thinking of this, she patted his shoulder earnestly.

"You have to be a little vigilant, how can you approach people so unsuspectingly."

What if someone plots something wrong?Boys, especially good-looking boys, should have a sense of self-protection.

Uchiha Madara, who was rubbing against the ground even with the tailed beast, slowly drew a question mark in his mind.

——?

Did you mean what I thought?

Uchiha Madara froze for a moment.

Why can't she remember anything, and still have a strange misunderstanding of the fighting power of ninjas (accurately herself).

I don't know if he can find a tailed beast here and let him beat it, so that she can correct this strange view.

Of course Ah Yuan didn't know what Uchiha Madara was thinking at this time, she raised her arms and stretched her waist, and began to make plans for the next step.

Although Ninja is very good, it is not her territory after all.

And memory... Although it is not that important to her (mainly it does not affect her technical knowledge and cognition), but having no memory is always a big trouble.

Her gaze flicked across Uchiha Madara again.

It must be hard to be forgotten.

In this case, the better the other party was to her, the more she felt a dull ache in her conscience.

So we still have to find a way to restore the memory.If not here, go elsewhere.If there is no one, find another one.

As long as the thinking is not slippery, there are always more solutions than problems.

So, it's about time.

"Madara, I have an idea..."

It is different from other Ninja who got happiness from Ayuan.

The days of Taizang were not so good.

He even complained a little bit.

It is true that he knew that he was wrong and was willing to admit it, but that was to Asura who was deceived by him.Rather than the entire ninja sect.

It's okay if it's for Ashura, but when it expands to the entire Ninja sect, it will change.

He did make mistakes, but he didn't owe anyone else, so why should he work here by himself.

He wiped off his sweat, planted the sapling in his hand into the hole he just dug, and kicked the soil at the root a few times as if venting his hatred.

"Tai Zang, you are here."

"Asura!"

Hearing Ashura's voice, Taizo became happy all of a sudden.

"Asura, listen to me." Seeing Asura, he kept complaining as if seeing a savior, "I plant trees like this every day, and I haven't looked after my own fields for a long time!"

He felt that the kind-hearted and helpful Asura heard this, and would definitely offer to find a way to get Indra to reduce the number for him, or simply help him grow together.

Ashura, however, just blinked.

"Huh? But there isn't anything special for you to take care of in the fields right now?"

As he spoke, he patted Taizou on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I will definitely tell you if something really happens, you can plant trees with peace of mind, work harder, and the planting will be finished soon!"

Asura was very happy, this was a method that he finally figured out when his head was going bald, and it was a way to keep Taizo and get his father and brother to agree.

Taizo must have been very moved too.

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