The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Bang! Touching the ground with his hands, he summoned a black bird, but it was not a crow, but a bird with a big mouth and an ugly appearance.

As soon as the bird was summoned, his feet skillfully grasped the branch and looked at the ninja.

And he didn’t speak, and threw the scroll in his hand to the psychic beast, and the bird also swallowed the scroll in his mouth very cooperatively, then flew high and left the woods.

His gaze stayed on the flying psychic beast for a few seconds, and he formed a forbearance mark in his hands, which then turned into countless insects, followed the trunk and disappeared here.

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Xuan Zang dragged his clothes that didn’t fit well, and his behavior was not unsuitable. He walked on the street and quickly found a place to go.

Rock Izakaya!

This is the name of this pub, Xuan Zang walked in without comment.

Although he was still very young, Xuan Zang’s physique was there, and no one would stop Xuan Zang.

Xuan Zang had already packed up everything that could reveal his identity and hid it.

Anyway, people here don’t know themselves, and because of the war, there are many strangers in this town, and there is no danger of being suspected.

When he raised his foot and walked in, Xuan Zang frowned slightly, because the environment in the whole shop was really bad, not quiet, and the smell in the air was particularly bad, completely contrary to the sign of the izakaya.

But thinking of this special period, Xuan Zang did not feel surprised, and continued to walk inside.. ……

Soon, Xuan Zang found an empty seat, and there were not too many people in the izakaya at this time.

Touching the money in his pocket, Xuan Zang grabbed a crumpled ticket and placed it on the table.

“A drink!”

He didn’t care about the waiter’s eyes, Xuan Zang’s expression was very natural.

After receiving Xuan Zang’s money, the waiter didn’t say much. He turned around and poured Xuan Zang a glass of yellow beer. Xuan Zang only had enough money to buy the cheapest one.

Bang! The wine glass slammed on the bar counter with a muffled noise. The waiter looked normal and pushed the glass toward Xuan Zang.

“Guest, your wine!”

Xuan Zang nodded, and there was a hint of surprise to see the wine on the young face, as if a child had secretly done something that shouldn’t be done at this age with his parents on his back. That kind of surprise was beyond words.

The waiter naturally noticed the expression on Xuan Zang’s face, but he didn’t intend to say anything. He would meet this kind of teenager who secretly dressed in his parents’ clothes and dressed himself up to be more mature before he was drinking.

Entering this door is his guest. He doesn’t care who the wine is sold to, and whether the person buying the wine is of drinking age has little to do with him.

Handing over the wine to the young man, the waiter turned around to greet the other guests. Compared to this young man who obviously had no money, the other uncles who came here from all over the country were generous.

Xuan Zang held the wine glass with both hands. It was a thick-bottomed wine glass. It looked very big, but there was only so much wine in it.

But Xuan Zang’s purpose here is not to drink, so naturally he doesn’t care about it.

There are five round bars in the entire izakaya, and there are two to three waiters in the middle who are responsible for selling things to others.

Xuan Zang belongs to a corner here, and it is not very eye-catching. This is also the purpose of Xuan Zang sitting here.

Although no one knows oneself, how to maintain due care is a ninth course.

From time to time, he brought his mouth to the edge of the cup and took a sip, and while lifting the cup, Xuan Zang would wantonly observe the people in the entire izakaya.

At the bar over there, there were four Iwanin, and Genzo knew that they were logistics ninjas and were responsible for transporting supplies from the sounds that kept coming through.

And facing the bar of the group of ninjas, a few samurai who didn’t look very annoying, everyone had a cold face. Although they were drinking in an izakaya, they all lifted their backs when they drank. The person looks very upright.

These samurai kept looking at the gate, seeming to be waiting for someone.

This is the judgment of Genzo √ these warriors, and he didn’t guess wrong. It didn’t take long before a burly warrior walked through the gate. The group of warriors stood up tacitly and greeted him, respecting this name very much. The samurai just arrived.

Turning his gaze away from the group of warriors, Xuan Zang continued to observe the others. Anyway, there was still more than half a glass of wine in his hand, and he could continue to drink it.

The entire izakaya can bring countless information to Xuan Zang, and Xuan Zang has to pick out what he is interested in from these people here, and then learn more about it.

With his gaze under the cover of the thick-bottomed cup, Xuan Zang did not shy away from it, trying his best to infer useful information from some performances, and then select a little.

Huh! The door was pushed open, and the cold wind from outside blew into the room along the cracks.