Naruto: I'm Picking Up Attributes In The Peace Elite Game

Chapter 250 - Crack the secret of the treasure map

Chapter 250 – Crack the secret of the treasure map

Chiba, the wild boar’s head, is reluctant to throw it away. In his previous life, Chiba liked to eat pork head meat, especially beer with pig ears.

Chiba cleaned the head of the wild boar, took out the large pot from the scroll, then added water and some spices, put the whole pig’s head in the water, and finally stewed it over a high fire.

The pig’s head meat was being stewed, and Chiba looked at the wild boar skin. The color of the wild boar skin was pink and white, and the color of the cowhide was jet black, so Chiba had to paint it.

Chiba took out the scissors, recalled the size and specific shape of the cowhide, and then began cutting.

Under Chiba’s skillful hands, a pig skin of the same size as before was cut.

Chiba took out the paint for the painting and started matching colors.

Any color can be modulated according to a certain ratio with different colors of paint.

Chiba painted the other side the color of cowhide, then put it on the stone and let the paint air dry.

They ate pork head meat at noon, and a whole pig head is enough for the three of them.

The sun was very strong at noon, and after an hour of exposure, the whole pigskin dried out. The next step is to paint.

Chiba carefully recalled the picture.

There is definitely no problem in copying this picture, but it is very difficult to copy the fonts exactly, and Chiba has no calligraphy skills.

Now they can only imitate, I hope they won’t notice it.

Chiba held the paintbrush and moved quickly in his hand. The movements were smooth and flowing, and a painting was finished in a minute. Except for the poem, everything else was exactly the same as the treasure map.

Just now when Chiba was painting, suddenly his heart was blessed, and a kind of guess stayed in his heart.

Seeing Chiba staring at the painting for a long time, they thought Chiba was worrying about the poem.”My husband’s poem shouldn’t be written by me. I used to learn calligraphy from my grandpa for a while.”

Meizi said with concern.

Chiba didn’t speak, his eyes kept focusing on the picture, and the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that Chiba ignored her, the two women felt a little anxious.

At this moment, Chiba suddenly realized.

“I know.”

Two people saw him making a fuss.

“what do you know.”

“I know the secret of this treasure map.”

“What secret, tell us quickly.”

“Please pay attention, this picture will become a few words if the dots on the top of each mountain are connected together.”

They read it for a long time according to the method that Chiba said, but they didn’t see any words.

“Why can’t I see it.”

“me too.”

Chiba took out a piece of paper and repainted the painting again.

Then he connected the dots with a red colored pen, and finally raised the picture above his head to face the sunlight.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)Seeing the sunlight penetrated, they saw a few large characters, “The treasure is hidden under the big Buddha statue in the Buddha Hall.”

“So the treasure is there!”

“How did you think of Chiba.”

“When I was copying, I found that the fixed-point ink dots on these mountains were a bit thick. At that time, I had a vague idea. Just now I saw the sunlight shining on the paper, and suddenly I understood.”

“This is too embarrassing. No wonder no one has discovered the secret of the treasure map for so long. It turns out that the secret is not the mountains and rivers, nor the poem, but these little ink dots.”

“Husband, you are so smart.”

Chiba can know the secret of the treasure map because he is very smart, and his painting skills have been superb, and he is very sensitive to the details of the painting.

“Husband, let’s go to the temple to find the treasure.”

“What’s the hurry, we haven’t eaten lunch yet, and even if the treasure is staying there, we won’t run away with long legs.”

“That said, even if you are looking for treasure, you have to choose a time when there is no one in the dead of night.”

As the so-called wealth is moving, people die for wealth, and birds die for food.

Chiba has experienced life and death once, and has taken a very weak view of money. He clearly knows what is most important in this world, that is strength.

This pork head has been simmered over a high fire for more than an hour, and the aroma has come out.

This wild boar has a thick skin and thicker meat than home-raised pork, so it takes longer to stew.

Chiba didn’t plan to stew for too long.

He uncovered the lid of the pot, lifted the pig’s head out to let it cool, and removed the soup.The first soup is mainly to remove fishy and other impurities.

Then Chiba took out the kitchen knife, and the knife was lighted. The whole pig’s head was broken down into pieces of pork. Each piece of pork was about the same size. Chiba’s skull was completely removed and thrown away.

Brush the pot clean, put Chiba in sesame oil, then add spices, start to stir-fry, fry for a while, Chiba add water, cover the pot, and simmer for another hour.

It is eleven o’clock, and twelve o’clock in an hour, and lunch is just right.

Chiba took out the lid and cooked some rice. The pork head was eaten with rice, and then the rice was served.

When everything is done, wait for dinner.

Chiba took out a deck of cards and let the last three people play Fighting Landlords.

After playing for a while, Tsunade’s nose was shaved red.

Tsunade never refused to admit defeat when gambling, and always fought repeatedly.



An hour later, Chiba lost his cards and stopped playing.

“Why are you not playing, I haven’t beaten you once.”

“What to play, this meat is cooked.”

Although Tsunade was unwilling, he got up and went to eat.

When Chiba opened the lid of the pot, a fragrant smell came out.

Each person has a bowl of rice, and then eats pork head.

This pork head meat is simply delicious, spicy and fragrant, crunchy and delicious, and the three people sweated profusely. Half of the seven or eight catties of pig head meat entered their stomachs.After eating, a few people drank fruit juice, and the gods did not change when they came.

At this moment, the little monk came, and this time there were other monks from the temple. Everyone came here smelling the fragrance.

Seeing the meat in the pot, everyone’s saliva was flowing out, and their eyes were staring at the meat in the pot.

“Want to eat.”

“Yep.”

Everyone nodded neatly.

You can eat half of the meat in the pot.

Hearing that Qianye agreed with them to eat, a few people rushed to the pot and picked it up with their hands without chopsticks. After a while, the few kilograms of meat left in the pot were wiped out.

These monks ate their mouths greasy, but they didn’t eat too much meat.

“In the evening I invite everyone to drink and eat meat.”

“Really, that’s great, I haven’t eaten meat for a long time.”

The monks in Naruto World can eat meat and drink, just as the so-called meat and wine pass through the intestines, the Buddha will keep it in his heart.

They are cultivating their hearts but not their mouths.

In fact, why do monks follow the rules in this way, as long as they speak and behave properly, and teach the world to be kind, it is more important than anything else.

The little monk took Chiba and their pots and pans and washed them. Chiba and the others just went back to the guest room for a lunch break, and they would be thief at night, or even treasure hunt at night.

Back to the guest room, several people in Chiba fell asleep under the quilt.



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