People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 144

In the southwest corner of Konoha Village, the hot workshop ceased operation, and the smoke that floated to the sky became much thinner.

The people in the workshop did not shy away from the dust on each other’s clothes. They watched intently at the special tea kettle placed on the table after being quenched and cooled.

“It’s a finished product.”

Hongping was eagerly awaited by everyone, carefully turning over the tea kettle, and spit out smoke.

The excited crowd did not burst into cheers, and even some emotional shirtless men couldn’t help but whimpered in a low voice.

It sounds simple to make a ninja that seals the tail beast, but no one has walked this road in the ninja world.

The hardships and sorrows of R&D and production have been tasted by everyone in their craftsman clan.

Despite Konoha’s continuous material support, at the beginning, the scrap rate was as high as nine layers.

This made them feel suspicious of the forging methods they were proud of. Fortunately, time allowed them to regain their confidence and successfully completed the Konoha Village commission.

Now they are finally able to unload their burdens, and they can relax for a while, after all, they can see Konoha’s prosperity.

Hongping reluctantly put the cigarette stick down, shaken off the burning tobacco inside, and suddenly jumped on the table.

“Boom boom boom!”

The sound of the smoking rod knocking his head resounded throughout the workshop. He scowled and said: “Don’t enter the Konoha Village, just return all the entrusted money for the past two years, and don’t make trouble when drinking, and be arrested by the police. Once inside, the old man will not abandon this old face to find someone.”

“Yes!”

Although his voice was loud and uniform, his restless eyes couldn’t hide from Hong Ping. He knew that this big deal was taken in vain.

Sitting on the table, watching them leave the workshop in groups of three or five, they began to slander in anger and anger in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the honest and honest Hashirama had a cunning side.

Why did Konoha make it so attractive? The old man was a little moved and wanted to go to the izakaya for a good time.

When the equipment in the workshop had completely dissipated the residual temperature, Hong Ping stood up silently and went under the umbrella in front of the door, looking at the village hidden in the dense lush forest.

Many tribesmen stayed in Konoha for two years, and they had the idea of ​​learning from other ninja tribes and joining them.

After all, they have witnessed the expansion of the Konoha Shinobi clan, the pommel horse clan, the feather clan, and other small families.

He can understand the thoughts of the tribe, but their clan has a history of forging ninjas for other ninjas for hundreds of years.

Different ninjas have now joined different hidden villages and belonged to different forces. The complex network of interests prevents him from acting rashly.

It seems that disobedience is no longer acceptable, shouldn’t it be time to find a suitable opportunity to step down from the position of the patriarch?

Feeling sleepy like a tide hitting, Hongping squinted his eyes to the blurred sky and secretly said in his heart.

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Inside the Uchiha tribe.

Looking at the clear sky, Lu Sheng hiding in the shade of the tree, the light was just right and very pleasant.

Madara had already handed him the scroll with the sacred tree, and taking advantage of the day off to make an appointment to treat the house, the two went to find the patriarch Hongping to forge their fan.

It didn’t take long for Zhiri, who was wearing a high-necked blouse, appeared on the street and walked towards him slowly.

Although strolling in the shadows to avoid the sun, the magnificent purple hair scattered around the ears is inevitably blown into the sun by the breeze, shining with silk-like luster.

The two eyes met in the daytime, and Lu Sheng sensed that his steady heartbeat fluctuated unconvincingly.

Walking side by side out of the clan land, heading southwest of Konoha.

The rustling sound in the forest awakened Hongping on the reclining chair, and made him look at the place where the noise was made. It turned out to be a bird fluttering in the forest.

It seems that a guest is here.

The figure that appeared on Lin Dao made him grin and grin. It was from Uchiha.

It was someone he knew well, Lu Sheng and Zhili.

He greeted the two of them to sit down, and the old Eight Trigrams opened his mouth: “What is it like on the moon?”

Lu Sheng, who had been asked by countless people, pointed to the earth and replied, “Similar to the Ninja World.”

Hongping picked up the cigarette stick beside him to light the tobacco, took a deep sip, and nodded thoughtfully.

“Patriarch Hongping, are you interested in taking a big order?”

Lu Sheng, who looked at the workshop, took out a scroll from his pocket and put it on the table.

“Dadan?” Hongping, who breathed out smoke, said slowly to his serious face, “Let’s listen.”

“How about forging a ninja out of meteorite?”

Hongping’s eyes straightened in an instant, and he suddenly grabbed the scroll on the desktop and stared at the sealing technique on it: “The meteorite appeared in the Ninja World was snatched away by nearby ninjas immediately. This should be inside. It’s on the moon.”

“Yes, it’s worthy of the venomous eyes of the old man.”

Lu Sheng, who expressed his affirmation, once again took out a scroll from his pocket and placed it on the table. He now understands why Ōtsutsuki Cang Li carries so many scrolls with him. It is really interesting to see the changes in human expressions.

Holding two scrolls, Hongping asked curiously: “What kind of ninja do you want to build?”

“Yeah~”

Zhili glanced at Lu Sheng who wanted to seduce his appetite, his clear eyes glowed, and he smiled while looking at the scroll in his hand and said, “Uchiha flame group fan.”

“Yan Tuan Fan?” Hong Ping opened his eyes and put down the scroll in an instant, and took a mouthful of his cigarette holder. The sound came from the smoke, “It is no problem to copy one with meteorite.”

“We need to go beyond the endurance of the flame group fan.”

Lu Sheng’s calm voice made Hongping smile, but he didn’t want to hit the confident little Uchiha in front of him: “You should know better than me, an outsider, what kind of material the Yantuan fan uses.”

“So, Chief Hongping, in your other hand is the material you said.”

With Zhili’s soft voice, Hongping instantly jumped up from the chair, staring at his hands in disbelief.

The thumping sound of his heart beating like a drum filled his ears, making him feel the blood beginning to boil.

The meteorite iron and the sacred tree, these two things that were unquestionable, were held tightly in his hand at this moment.

If the kid in front of him is not joking, it is really a big deal second only to the manufacture of the Sealed Tail Beast Ninja in his forging career.

“Let the old man inspect the goods?”

He had never felt his voice tremble so much.

“boom!”

The sound of the smoke from the scroll on the ground was like the morning bell and the evening drum beating his mind.

The white smoke was blown away by the wind, and his eyes moved away from the airtight iron box.

On the side, the material resembling iron and non-iron, or stone and non-stone, fits the characteristics of the flame group fan in terms of texture and all aspects. He hurriedly jumped off the chair and stretched out his palm tremblingly like a pilgrimage and gently touched it. Writing: “What kind of endurance do you want to make?”

“The Uchiha clan must make a fan.”

“Fan?!” Hongping turned around and scolded him angrily, “Doesn’t Uchiha have a fan?”

Lu Sheng didn’t answer, he took the drawing from Zhili and handed it to him: “This is the design drawing, and the name is below. It should be no problem to make two with so many materials.”

“Plantain fan?”

Hongping, who carefully reviewed the design drawings, whispered while looking at the text at the bottom of the drawings.

Lu Sheng slandered in his heart, that the plantain fan with the gold and silver horns that looked like a lupin was not at all in conformity with its proper momentum.

The plantain fan really depends on him. Uchiha is born on land. When the time comes, come with a real plantain fan, and it will be over if it blooms anyway.