The happy man of Konoha no Hagi

Chapter 229 This Baijue seems to be suffering from heat stroke, why not us... [Ask for a monthly ticket! ! 】

"A Fei, you're back?!"

Deep in the dark and damp underground, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the futon, and an unconcealable joy flashed across his face.

"Squeak—" The rotten wooden door was opened.

"Uh... Madara-sama, it's me, Ah Fei hasn't come back yet."

Holding a sleeping child in his hands, Hei Jue said tremblingly.

To be honest, as (I think) the third son of Otsuki Kaguya Hime, in Heijue's view, a low-level life form like A Fei is not at the same level as himself.

Even the bad-tempered old man in front of him, according to his seniority, should have to call himself Uncle Heijue!

It's a pity that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

For the thousand-year-old project of resurrecting the mother, what is this little humiliation?

Thinking of this, Kuroko smiled even more obsequiously at Uchiha Madara's nephew.

"So it's not Ah Fei!"

The white-haired old man sat back on the futon in disappointment, took out a piece of gingerbread bear and began to suck it. Before the New Year's Day last year, the old man's last tooth was also in the process of eating gingerbread, and he was honorably laid off.

"Tell me, what's going on this time."

"Master Madara, look, this is the child I brought back from the Uzumaki Kingdom. I have checked it. He has perfectly inherited the physique of the Uzumaki Clan. He can barely bear your reincarnation eyes..."

The old man opened his drooping eyes and looked at the child with short, thin red hair. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't find it pleasing to the eye.

"Is it true that you can't find the child of the Qianshou family? The child of the Uzumaki family will probably be squeezed dry by the old man's eyes, right?"

Heijue shook his head helplessly and said: "Master Madara, I'm really not fooling you. The Thousand Hands Clan really doesn't have many children available now. I have observed some children who come out to do tasks outside Muye Village, and they are all crooked. Gua Lizao, absolutely cannot afford the Moon Eye Project."

"That's it!"

The old man waved his hand and sighed: "I haven't found the right one after so many years of picking and choosing, so let's just use the whirlpool and make do with it."

Hearing that the old man finally agreed, Hei Jue also heaved a sigh of relief, thinking in his heart that it would be safer to use the whirlpool as the container for the eyes of reincarnation.

Let Qianshou get the eye of reincarnation, and it will be troublesome if he cultivates an evildoer who is not within his control.

Thinking of this, Hei Jue quickly put the child in his arms in front of the old man, and said, "Master Madara, so as not to have long nights and dreams, let's perform the eye replacement operation as soon as possible!"

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An hour later, the old man opened his eyes. Different from the previous ones, now his eye sockets are just a pair of ordinary Sangou jade writing sharing eyes.

This is what he stored in the golem of the heretics a long time ago.

Blinking, Uchiha Madara felt that the world in his eyes had become a little blurred.

After all, from the emperor-level high-end plug-in, the renewal has suddenly become an ordinary plug-in, and the user experience of the player will naturally decline rapidly.

"Then Madara-sama, I'll take my leave first, I have to hurry up and arrange a suitable place for this child."

Hei Jue mentioned the little red-haired boy who was still asleep, and turned to leave respectfully.

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"Hey, Ah Fei hasn't come back yet..."

Looking at the dead silent room, only the sound of dripping raindrops on the ceiling still echoed in the room, the old man sighed.

This place is still underground in the Kingdom of Rain, dark and humid, and the living conditions are much worse than the underground lair of the Valley of the End in the early years.

But the old man is already very satisfied, after all...he hasn't had to move for a long time.

It's not that the two lunatics have changed their sex, but that the old man and Hei Jue were chased for thousands of miles, and after changing dozens of hiding spots repeatedly, they thought of a solution that was not a solution.

That is the offering.

Making an offering, as the name suggests, is to offer a certain amount of Baijue to the two uncles Kakuto and Onizhan on time and according to the amount, so as to avoid the fate of being chased and killed.

Although it is shameful and useless to do so, if the old man is 20 years younger, it is absolutely unacceptable.

But up to now, it can only be like this, and it is better to be useless than to be homeless all day long.

Of course, they didn't just give Baijue five flowers to the two uncles in a serious way, but every time they squeezed the time, Heijue and Uchiha Madara would arrange a few Baijue to wander around. Said it was to die.

Anyway, Jiaodu and Ghost Zhan are limited by their gastrointestinal function, and the amount of Baijue they take every month is also limited. It is naturally the best thing to have free home delivery.

After going back and forth like this, the two sides also formed a kind of tacit understanding.

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"I, Uchiha Madara, have never been weaker than others in my life. Even if Senju Hashirama is my equal, I didn't expect that the hero is late, and now I will be forced to sign an alliance with that Kakuzu kid and let him ride on my horse. Shit and piss on my head! Even..."

The old man murmured softly to the mural of the round fan on the wall, but he didn't say the last sentence "even really shitting and peeing" until the end.

After being dazed for a while, guessing that A Fei would not be able to make it back before lunch, the old man got up and went to the training room next door.

Since it is expected that after losing the eye of reincarnation, it will not be possible to psychic out the golem of the heretics, the old man ordered the Baijue to build this training room early in the morning.

It's a bit sad to say, but the current main function of this training room is to raise Bai Jue for the two masters, Kadotsu and Onizan.

The one in charge of guarding the training room is a spiky white bird, which was the one that tried to take advantage of A Fei's serious injury back then by offering mouse and earthworm salad, but was finally kicked away by the old man.

It tremblingly opened the covered tarpaulin, revealing huge cultivation tanks one by one.

The old man looked at the newborn Bai Jue in the training tank, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He reached into the cultivation tank, grabbed a newborn white neck, and lifted it up.

Bai Jue, who was still in an ignorant state, screamed and waved his hands and feet indiscriminately.

The old man raised his brows, and said in a deep voice: "This Baijue is quite beautiful, why don't we put it..."

The spiky Bai Jue understood, and immediately took the newborn Bai Jue, and said, "Master Madara, I understand, arrange it immediately!"

Saying that, the sharp-piercing Bai Jue resolutely pulled the new student Bai Jue away.

The old man nodded. Although this spiky white sword is far less caring than Ah Fei, it is still reliable in handling things.

At least in terms of breeding Baijue, he has been conscientious and meticulous for more than a year, and he has achieved some results.

If the old man's thoughts at this moment are known to Jianbaijue, the latter will cry with tears: "Oh my god, do I dare not raise it well? If I can't raise it well, I will feed those two lunatics, right? Terrible motherfucker!"

In any case, seeing that Bai Jue's cultivation went smoothly, the old man felt a little better.

After all, things like moving are really unfriendly to the elderly.

Getting old is troublesome, with old arms and legs, and bad teeth. You can only eat French fries and biscuits with sucking, and the fragrance is at least half lost.

Thinking of this, the old man hurried a few steps to a special training device.

He lifted the tarp and looked inside, frowning.

Did it fail again?

Or barely usable?

For Uchiha Madara, after many times of practice, eye replacement surgery and cell transplantation surgery are already at his fingertips.

The first-generation cell culture is simpler than raising chickens, and it is not too much to say that sharing eyes and the like are plug-and-play like light bulbs.

But as a surgical genius, Uchiha Madara has now encountered a new scientific research topic in his old age...

"It seems that the structure of the tooth tissue is really complicated, and the stereotyped differentiation of cells is too difficult...

Last winter, the last tooth fell out while eating gingerbread, so now, should I replace the tooth grown with the first generation of cells? "

Looking at the 40 cm long teeth in the petri dish, the old man fell into deep thought...

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