[Comprehensive] The patriarch's style of painting is wrong

So in the end, in the Uchiha clan, A Tu could only rely on the plug-in that Tushan Nine-Tailed Fox came with to sit in the Uchiha family and save the Uchiha's precarious birth rate.Occasionally do odd jobs, observe and record the situation of Uchiha pregnant women, Uchiha's exclusive midwife will be an assistant when she comes, and when she is away, she will pick up the baby if necessary, provided that she is never seen A baby was born covered in blood.But these are things for later.

A Tu woke up after only sleeping for one morning.Uchiha's people didn't treat her harshly, and gave her a room to rest.Did not let her sleep directly on the floor.Delivering a baby is really tiring. She hasn't been so physically and mentally exhausted for a long time.She rubbed her hungry stomach, leaned on the wall and walked out and opened the door of the Japanese room, ready to find something to eat.

As soon as he went out, he was blocked by a man with the back of his head and two ponytails, "Master Madara, please."

Hearing this, Atu's heart skipped a beat, it's over... Madara Uchiha came to settle accounts with her, he must have doubted her identity, how should she continue to lie... Ah no, it should be explained?

A Tu was taken to a mansion by this serious ponytail gentleman. Uchiha Madara turned his back to her, and his black waist-length fried hair was still so eye-catching, exuding an arrogance that could not be ignored. The younger brother Quan Nai came back from practicing gymnastics, wiping his sweat with a towel in his hand.

"Master Madara, someone brought it here."

What are you doing, it feels like escorting a prisoner.

"Ah."

A Tu didn't hear anything strange from this very simple modal particle, and the ponytail gentleman beside him withdrew after getting the approval.Only Atu and Uchiha Madara were left in the same room, relatively silent, Atu was very disturbed in his heart, and stood there uneasy.Uchiha Madara called her but ignored her, as if she didn't exist, just glanced at it, turned around and opened a Japanese room door like air, and went into the room without knowing what to do.

She is now in other people's territory, but she doesn't dare to act rashly, so she just stands there blankly, looking at the surrounding scenery by the way.

This should be Uchiha Madara's mansion, and his exclusive smell is everywhere, A Tu touched his nose, resisting the urge to sneeze.The overall style of his house is a standard Japanese-style building, with no extra decorations, and a strong sense of simplicity and connotation.She didn't know how big the room was, but the wooden corridor under her feet from the entrance was already spacious enough to lie down and roll across.It's completely different from the hut she rested in before, no, it's completely incomparable.

There is a very tall tree in the huge and spacious yard surrounded by the cloister. The tallest trunk is almost level with the roof in front, and it looks like it has been around for a certain period of time.A Tu can't guess what kind of tree it is, because it's winter now, and the leaves are all gone, so there's no way to tell, so he can only stand in the corridor and look up at this big tree with thick and strong branches...

quietly looking up at...

looking up...

By the way, why hasn't Uchiha Madara paid attention to her yet?

Did he forget her existence or simply tell her to stand here as a punishment to humiliate her?How insidious, this man... Ah Tu clenched his fists, expressing his anger.

"Are you standing stupid outside and not coming in?" A deep voice suddenly came from inside the room, with a rather impatient tone.

Ah Tu trembled all over... It's over, it's over, she seems to have provoked him again somewhere.In fact, it wasn't her fault, and he didn't tell her to go in, how dare she walk around casually, right?A Tu's nerves tensed up again, and he hurried in, fearing that making him wait for a long time would make him unhappy again.

This should be a living room. It is spacious and clean. The style of the interior is almost the same as that of the exterior. It is simple and elegant. There are some uncomplicated but very elegant patterns delicately carved on the door rails. It is simple yet reveals some luxury. Luxury There is a hint of connotation in it, and a little connotation in it... Forget it, she can't make it up, she is so boring.

The door of the Japanese room is wide open, allowing more light to shine in. Come in, the few items inside can be seen at a glance, and the huge background wall is printed with the family emblem of the Uchiha family.Uchiha Madara was sitting in front of a low table, making tea.

"sit down."

After Atu thanked him, he sat across from Uchiha Madara.The way he cooks tea is very eye-catching, and his expression is indifferent, which suppresses the violent air in him.His knuckles are slender and sharp, and he is holding a piece of tea cake and roasting it on the fire to remove the moisture.Then filter it through a sieve and put it into the hot water that has just boiled. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he raised his hand to pour the tea, and said abruptly, "What's your name?"

"Ah...Ah Tu." Ah Tu's hand that was about to touch the teacup almost lost his grip.

"The delivery last night was really hard for you."

"No, no, it's not hard at all."

"I heard that mother and child are safe, you are doing well."

"It should be."

"Let's drink tea."

A Tu nodded again and again, sniffing first, the taste is really good, the tea is good tea, but she always felt as if she was drinking poison, so she didn't drink it for a long time.Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Uchiha Madara drinking tea staring at her, "What's wrong, is there a problem with the tea?"

"No, no, no, no." She denied in a panic. In order to show him that she was not guilty, she picked up the teacup and poured it in without thinking. She was caught off guard by the hot tea and scalded her tongue. "Got to spit it out.As if to fix a dead sheep, Atu quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but he still didn't stop, and a few drops of tea splashed on the back of Uchiha Madara's hand.

She was horrified to see Uchiha Madara's brows furrowed very clearly, guessing that he must want to peel off the skin on the back of this hand.A Tu was in a hurry, so he casually pulled something on the back of the chair to wipe his hands, only to realize later, isn't this the towel Uchiha Madara just used to wipe his sweat?In other words, she took his dirty towel to wipe his hands?

It's a big death!Seeing Uchiha Madara's complexion became even worse, she threw away the towel, exclaimed that she was rude, and then pulled her sleeve to wipe it.

Uchiha Madara didn't really want to argue with her, "Enough, let's continue drinking tea."

Ah Tu, who just did something wrong, wouldn't dare to drink it. In order to avoid making a fool of herself, she hesitated for a while, and chose to refuse, "Well... well, I'm not thirsty."

Uchiha Madara also followed her, sipping tea by himself.With one leg raised and one hand resting on it, he looked very leisurely, with long unruly hair hanging down behind him, his dark and cold eyes were calm and unwavering, looking at the scenery outside.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no, that's respect, that's right, that's respect."

"Really." There seemed to be a bit of mockery in his tone, and then he made himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with emotion, "The tea given by Hashirama is really good."

A Tu couldn't find anything to say. After rubbing his hands, he followed his gaze to look at the scenery outside. Sure enough, he still didn't understand the mind of the Uchiha patriarch. What's so good about a tree that has lost all its leaves!Sitting on pins and needles should be A Tu's mood at the moment, and it's not like leaving, and he doesn't know what to say.If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time, right?

After waiting for a long time, Atu couldn't hold back anymore, "Madara-sama, what can I do for you?" She called Uchiha Madara just as Mawei-kun called her just now, and she also used honorifics very carefully, so there shouldn't be any mistakes Bar.

"Well, there is indeed something." Uchiha Madara finally put down the teacup, and the teacup lightly hit the wooden low table, making a dull sound.He put away his leisurely attitude and corrected his sitting posture.

A Tu's gaze was still on the teacup in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently bumped into a pair of blood-red eyes.Immediately, the scene around Atu changed rapidly, the night fell sharply, all the scenery began to fade, and the black and red world supported by the illusion began to appear in front of him little by little, and the floating dust filled with death and depression was flying around.

This kind of scene is very familiar to Atu - the world of illusion.

Just like at that time, her hands and feet were bound by a huge black chain that appeared from nowhere, and she couldn't move for a moment.It seems that he really doubted her, what was the reason for laying the groundwork for so long before.

Atu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly to Uchiha Madara who was in the seal in front of him, "Master Madara, why use Sharingan for me...As long as you ask me, I will answer it truthfully."