Konoha: I am the Slug Daisen

Chapter 126 Expectation
Tobima, like Hashirama, was not used to eating this kind of sweet food at all, so he procrastinated for time by taking small bites, planning to find an excuse to escape immediately after the Kabuki performance started.

Quan Nai was not discouraged when he saw that there was no tunnel, because his attention was all attracted by Itama, and it was the first time he saw that someone other than Uchiha could enjoy such a sweet thing.

The desserts sold in Uchiha's dessert shop are very light, and this kind of slightly sweet taste is not only favored by the nobles, but also reduces the cost of the dessert shop.

Madara naturally knew of Quanna's prank, but he didn't say much. Anyway, ninja, eh, some are good to eat, it's just a little sweet.

Quan Nai "quietly" said to Madara: "Brother, this Banma can actually eat such sweet things, it looks much cuter than Hashirama and Tobima."

Hashirama said to Quanna with his very different brain circuit from ordinary people: "Of course Itama is very good, and Madara gave him a meeting gift just now?"

"Between the columns."

Madara glanced at Hashirama helplessly. Originally, Madara hadn't thought about going back and explaining this to Quanna. The seal symbolizing Uchiha's rights was just given to Senju so casually.

As soon as Lu saw that they were eating again, he looked listless. Senju's food was too salty, and Uchiha's food was too sweet. Lu Yi, who had already cultivated to immortality, said that you can just eat it, and I can just watch it. .Just when I don't exist.

However, if any small episode happened during the banquet, Lu Yi would still like to hear it.

Lu Yi lifted his upper body up with a mental boost, looking like he was watching a good show.

Knowing Quan Nai's meaning in a second, he added fuel and vinegar: "It's a rectangular stone, very beautiful."

Tobima spoke, and Quannai would not let him get what he wanted, and his angry expression immediately changed into a smiling face: "Brother, it happens that Banma likes to eat desserts here, and I will tell the steward here to bring that stone There is no need to pay for people who come. My elder brother hasn’t even given a meeting gift in the boardroom yet, so you’re welcome as a family. If you eat, if it’s not tasty, there’s more over there.”

Madara smiled and said to Quanna: "It's almost time, let's go out and watch the performance."

"That's right, let's go, there will be no more seats for a while, it is said that this is the first time that Oiran Kinoshita has shown up in public for singing and dancing performances, before even the nobles could hardly see her." Hashirama stood up hastily, I'm afraid that Quan Nai will let him eat this kind of sweet again.

Hashirama misses the mushroom mixed rice made by Tomama very much now.

Under Madara's persuasion, Quanna no longer insisted on harming the taste of Hashirama and Tomona, and walked out together.

The other side of the stage was already crowded with people who came to see the kabuki performance. At first, Lu Yi thought that all the people who came must be men. more than men.

Are they not afraid of any danger?

Adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, Lu said to everyone: "Didn't you say there is an oiran? Why do so many girls come to see?"

This question was specifically asked to Quan Nai, and other people probably didn't know what the problem was.

"Because there are samurai and oirans who act together in musicals. Of course, they just play samurai and don't have any skills. In addition, oirans are not only women, but also Ruozhong."

Quanna replied.

Everyone present understood it, only Lu Yi didn't understand it, but Lu Yi, who was used to pretending to understand, decided to read it for himself, maybe, after reading it, he would be able to find out the answer.

The sound of silk and bamboo accompanied by crisp drumbeats resounded melodiously, and the scene gradually quieted down. A person whose face was painted white and could only see red lips appeared on the stage.

"She... is she the oiran?"

Lu Yi jumped onto Quan Nai's shoulder and asked in a low voice. He didn't dare to say loudly that this didn't look like an oiran, but looked like a female ghost.Lu Yi was afraid of causing public outrage. Maybe people in this era think that this is the most beautiful. After all, the aesthetics are different, so there is nothing to say.

Quan Nai said: "How could it be, how could the oiran appear first, he is only a supporting role, and such a thick costume proves that he is really just performing singing and dancing, and will not participate in subsequent activities."

Sure enough, with the development of the story, the samurai broke through difficulties and obstacles and finally met the noble girl he dreamed of, that is, the long-awaited oiran is about to appear.

The sound of the drums became more and more urgent, and the tone of the shakuhachi became high-pitched. A girl in a bright red kimono came out with small steps.

In front of that handsome samurai, he took down the cypress fan that had been covering his face.

There was a burst of applause from the crowd.

The oiran doesn't need to be good at acting or singing well, as long as she looks beautiful and quietly shows her face, it's over.

Kinoshita, with a little makeup on, really fits the aesthetics of most people, at least in Lu Yi's eyes, his appearance can instantly kill all the face-lifting snake faces.However, she looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, her temperament is too weak, she doesn't look like a noble girl, her eyes lack the arrogance of a superior person, only the indifference and alienation that see through the world. .

Hashirama looked at the oiran in the stands, and felt that this person looked a little familiar, but Hashirama was sure that he had never seen this person before.

When the oiran turned around, Hashirama suddenly realized that the outline of her eyebrows and eyes was too similar to Uchiha Madara. If Madara smoothed her hair a little bit, put on a kimono and put on makeup, it might not be much different from her.

Of course, Hashirama didn't want to use Oiran and Bambi. In Hashirama's apocalyptic filter, Madara is the best person in the world, uh. .Except for that little elf named Konoha.No one could catch Hashirama's eye.

Although the show is over, the competition is fierce
It started, the aristocrats who sat in the front row watching the performance and brought bodyguards, began to compete for financial resources and status in order to become the guest of the oiran girl.

You get one hundred and another one thousand, and the price is getting higher and higher, so high that Zhu Jian asked Quan Nai, "Is this much money enough for me to do a few tasks? Are the nobles really so rich?"

Quan Nai shook her head: "Although they say so much, it probably doesn't work, because the oiran will definitely choose the one with the highest status, such as the son of the daimyo."

Sure enough, after the daimyo's son recited a few fluent parallel sentences, the others quieted down and withdrew from the competition.

And Oiran Kinoshita, half-heartedly loves the "talent" of the daimyo's son, and continues to write the perfect ending of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Zhu Jian said: "I've seen Daimyo's son once, he doesn't look so young."

"Do you think the daimyo will have only one son?" Quanna felt that Hashirama was so rare.

Hashirama retorted: According to the information I know, he does only admit that there is one heir.

(End of this chapter)