This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 324 Lazy

After that, Mel Yi didn't have any troubles when she came to find Yu, but she would occasionally wink in the distance, as if waiting for some opportunity.

Suddenly, a gust of distant wind blew, and the prisoners who were sitting on the ground and playing immediately jumped up with great energy, their eyes were full of excitement and anticipation, as if they were about to drop nectar.

Before it rains, the distant wind has already brought a rain of flowers all over the sky. Under the colorful petals, small red lanterns fall lightly.

It is hard to imagine that such a beautiful scene can be seen in such a ghost place.

Everyone looked up, their eyes full of longing.

Yu Shi thought this was their only nostalgia for the beauty of the world, but he didn't expect that before the little red lantern fell to the ground, a group of villains had already exposed their ferocious fangs, and jumped up desperately, just to catch these people in a second. The lantern, someone even punched the person who was fighting next to him to the ground, and the person who was knocked down climbed up without paying attention, and joined the ranks of snatching.

Looking at the reactions of those prison guards, they all laughed and pointed, as if they were watching some animal performance.

I didn't join the ranks of snatching during the rain, but I was lucky. A red lantern flower fell into my hand. After checking it, it was just a ghost lantern flower scattered all over the mountains outside the Ghost Lantern City. After it matured, it was blown into the Ghost Lantern City by the wind. It has a thin red translucent skin with a bright red fruit inside, which is just an ordinary berry without any value.

The riot lasted for more than ten minutes. A group of people came back with a bunch of lantern fruits, peeled off the outer skin, and put the fruit less than 1cm in diameter into their pockets. Everyone put one in front of the rain. Soon a hill was piled up.

"What's the use of these?" Yu Shi tasted one, the sweet and sour taste wasn't unpalatable, nor was it particularly delicious, it wasn't worth their effort at all.

"Brother, these are good things, they are money!" Dao Geyi looked at the pile of fruits eagerly, which should have been filial to him.

"Money?" Yu Shi asked suspiciously.

"It is the currency that circulates among the prisoners of our ghost lamp city. With them, you can buy anything here. As long as there is something in this prison, of course you can eat it directly. Now you may not feel it. When you eat the same old food for ten years Food, a little sweetness of fruit can make you fly into the sky." Dougyi's face was full of happiness and longing.

"Buy things? Who do you buy from?" Yu Shi asked again.

"They can trade with each other. Look at that guy with particularly abundant body hair. He can weave a towel out of his body hair in a month. It's fluffy and soft, and he can rub his back. The price is 100 red fruits."

"Look at that guy again. Before he was imprisoned, he played soft fist. The massage is very comfortable, and he gets 2 red fruits every time."

"That guy, the hair is very hard, the toothbrush is made, a 5 red fruit..."

"That guy doesn't have any special skills, but he is very long, 5 red fruits at a time..."

……

"Wait, that's enough..." Yu Shi felt disgusted when he heard it, and felt that his hands were about to rot, because yesterday he touched a black towel donated by others, God knows what kind of wool it was made of.

This Ghost Lantern City has been open for decades, and it has established its own weird social system, even using the ghost lantern fruit that blows in every once in a while as currency. I have to say that this group of people are very miserable. The talent for having fun.

"Brother, don't be disgusted. After two years of boring life, you will definitely be assimilated." Dougyi shook his head.

"Absolutely impossible." When it rains, there is the will to escape, and those who have the will will not fall.

"If elder brother doesn't like these things, there is another place where you can buy things. There are everything there, but it's very expensive." Dogey pointed to a dark corner, where many people were already surrounded.

"Is this the fruit that pays the bill?"

"Yes, sometimes the wind will blow in white fruit, which is a mutated variety. We call it ginkgo. One white fruit can be worth a hundred red fruits, but no one will sell it, because ginkgo has special uses. After eating It will make people feel ecstatic and drunk for most of the day." Dougie said in more detail.

"What do you mean you have everything?" Yu Shi couldn't understand.

"He can get everything from the outside world, and he will order it for you if he doesn't have it. Look at the radio in that guy's hand. He bought it from a black dealer." Dogey pointed.

(There are real people carrying radios in the anime.)
"...Is he also a prisoner?"

"Yes, it is said that they are the first batch of prisoners since the establishment of Ghost Lamp City. Even the city owner survived three waves and is still alive."

"Can he get anything?"

"Mostly, of course women can't get it, otherwise we wouldn't..." Dougie blinked his eyes, showing a look that everyone understood.

"How did you get it?"

"I don't know. It must have something to do with his inaction. He lives in a prison alone, and he is not interested in anything other than trading. If the elder brother wants to buy something, don't talk too much. He also charges for talking." Dougyi shrugged.

When it was raining, I felt a little interesting, and walked to the corner with Dougie.

At this time, the people queuing up to buy things have almost left, after all, the things here are really expensive.

Yushi saw a pair of shogi at a glance, and the price was 1000 red fruits. Yushi doubted whether anyone could afford it, after all, the fruit would also deteriorate and expire.

And this man who is called a black merchant is wearing a hood, only showing a pair of red and green eyes full of evil, he doesn't look like a person to be provoked.

"What's the name?" Yu Shi tentatively asked.

The black merchant concentrated on counting the fruits in the bowl and did not speak.

Dao Geyi hurriedly handed over ten fruits.

The black merchant then simply said: "Jiaodu."

(In the data, Jiaodu was really imprisoned in Ghost Lamp City before, but he doesn't know how to escape.)
I felt a bit of a headache when it was raining, and the two toothbrushes just disappeared. I glanced at the goods on the ground, and none of them were less than [-] red fruits, but most of them were from the ninja world, even the latest magazines. If all these things are sold, they may be worth tens of thousands of red fruits, and eating all the corners will cause diabetes.

"Why do you have so many fruits?" Yu Shi asked again.

"He doesn't eat the fruit, so he simply saves it up and counts it for fun." Dao Geyi replied instead of Jiaodu, this question is not worth 10 red fruits.

"...How many years have you been locked up here?"

Dougie couldn't answer, so he could only give out 10 red fruits in pain.

"40 years." Jiaodu still kept his words concise, as if most of them would lose money with just one word.

"How did you get in?"

Another ten red fruits.

"Assassination of Hokage."

Yu Shiwei was a little surprised. 40 years ago, the original Hokage should have been in power. He dared to assassinate the original Hokage. His strength should be extraordinary.

When it was raining, he still wanted to ask some questions, but Dao Geyi hurriedly stopped him, indicating that he had no fruit.

The rain did not continue, so I picked around the stalls and saw the only bottle of Coke I could afford, and paid 150 red fruits. Since I left Konoha, I haven’t drunk this drink for a long time.

Amidst the exclamation of everyone and the eager eyes, he opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

Gudong... It was the sound of countless saliva swallowing.

They haven't had the luxury of buying a bottle of drink for 150 red fruits.

Hiccup...he let out a long breath when it rained.

Hiss... Countless people took a deep breath, as if they could smell a little Coke.

When it was raining, I saw that the mouth of this group of people was drooling on the ground, and I was not in the mood to drink it, so I handed it to Dougie, who was staring straight at the side.

Dougie was a little dreamy, holding the Coke bottle, sitting in the corner, and took a sip gently.

The sun shines on his shoulders, like a free man, like in the backyard of his own home, with a strange smile on his face, feeling the long-lost freedom.

(End of this chapter)