Juggernaut of the Moonlight Family

Chapter 155 One Month's "Harvest" (Please recommend!)
"I didn't even tell you when I asked you before, but now that the teacher is here, tell me, what have you been doing every night for this month? Why are you sleeping every morning?"

In the process of picking up the mission, Sarutobi Shinnosuke still asked curiously what Gekko Arashi had been doing during this time.

Yue Guanglan always said it was nothing before, but Sarutobi Shinnosuke obviously didn't believe it.

"It's really nothing."

Yue Guanglan shook her hand, but still didn't want to say anything.

"Let's take a look at what task the teacher took this time."

Seeing that Shinnosuke still seemed to be relentless, he had no choice but to point at Sakumo and change the subject.

. . .

"Master Sandaime, there seems to be something unusual in the Forest of Death recently."

When Shinnosuke was questioning Yue Guanglan, in the Hokage room, Hokage Mystery was holding a report and reporting it to the third generation.

"This is the news gathered by the team responsible for patrolling around the Death Forest recently."

Secret Technique handed the report in his hand to the Sandaime.

"In the past month, a large number of ferocious beasts have fled in the forest of death. It is speculated that there may have been a huge change. Do you want to send a Zhongnin team into the forest of death to investigate?"

Although the name of the Forest of Death is terrifying, it is only for civilians. For ninjas, it may be risky for a ninja to enter alone, but a team of three is enough to deal with it.

Even if there may be great changes in it, having a Chunin leader is enough to deal with it.

"Ahem, this is no longer needed."

Seeing the secretary's serious proposal, Sandaimu couldn't help showing a burst of embarrassment on his face, then coughed to cover up the embarrassment on his face, and rejected the secretary's proposal.

"I already know the reason why those beasts in the death forest fled."

"You already know?!"

The secretary couldn't help but look shocked when he heard this. As the third generation's secretary and confidant, basically any written report needs to go through his hands, but he didn't see any relevant report?
'Is it an oral report? '

The secretary thought of another possibility, but he also knew the people who came to the Hokage Room recently, and it didn't seem like there were any people who would report to the third generation because of such a trivial matter, right?

"Hmm, cough, in short, you don't have to worry about this matter anymore. Don't worry, the death forest will calm down immediately, and those beasts will slowly return to the death forest. Let the team that is in charge of the patrol mission recently Pay more attention, just don't let those beasts get close to the village, so as not to hurt the civilians."

"Yes."

Although his heart was still full of doubts, since the third generation had already said so, he had no choice but to do so.

. . .

"Mom, what is this?"

At the same time, at the home of the third generation, Sarutobi Asma looked at the large reddish-brown glass bottle with stick-shaped objects in it on the kitchen cabinet, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"puff!"

Sarutobi Biwako, who was drinking tea, looked at his youngest son's hand, and the moment he saw that thing, the tea he hadn't swallowed spouted out of his mouth.

"Cough cough, cough cough. This, this is wine."

"Wine? Isn't wine white? How could it be this color?"

"Hmm, Asma, do you want to learn how to throw a shuriken?"

Seeing that he talked more and more, Biwako, who was afraid of saying something wrong, had no choice but to change the subject abruptly.

"Okay."

Asma, who was still a child, really got the trick. While nodding her head happily, she also hurriedly ran to the yard under the instructions of her mother.

Seeing that the youngest son's figure finally disappeared, Lake Biwa quickly stood up, picked up the big glass bottle, and hid it in another more secret cabinet.

. . .

On the streets of Muye Village, a new store just opened today.

The crackling and exploding firecrackers, which I had never seen before, startled passers-by and patrolling security ninjas, and at the same time attracted everyone's attention.

Onlookers have never been a scarce "species" in any country or society.

The firecrackers exploded, startling the crowd.

However, after knowing that it was a false alarm, the crowd quickly gathered around and started a heated discussion.

"Hey, isn't this the shop where the Moonlight Clan used to sell meat? When did it change?"

"Who told you that there was a replacement, can't you see the big moonlight on this signboard?"

"Oh, it's true. So, it's a change of business, and you won't continue to sell meat?"

"Hey, let me tell you, it's time to switch to another business. When I sold meat before, the business was so bad that I guess I lost money every day. That is to say, there are still many ninjas supporting the Moonlight family. Otherwise, I would have supported it a long time ago." If you can’t go down, it’s closed.”

"Hey, what's the deal now?"

"You ask me, who should I ask to go? Didn't they just open their doors?"

. . .

"Everyone, um, folks, everyone, um, friends."

Even though he had undergone a short "training" before opening, the owner of the store still couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the looks from the crowd.

The words that I had memorized so well were forgotten in an instant. Fortunately, he was the owner of the butcher shop before. In a hurry, although he forgot the words, at least he did not freeze in place, but started to play freely.

. . .

"Oh, so the new store of Moonlight's House sells wine."

Although it sounded a little cloudy, the onlookers finally knew that this newly opened shop sold wine.

However, everyone is still confused about the efficacy of this wine.

For most people, alcohol is only used to have fun and relieve depression, and what effect can it have on the body, isn't this nonsense?

Thank goodness for not feeling bad the next day after a hangover.

"Three generations agreed to drink it!"

Seeing that the crowd seemed to be rushing to disperse, the shop owner who played freely for the whole game finally remembered the "advertising slogan" that he had to keep in mind during the previous "training".

"Huh? All three generations agreed?"

And this ad did indeed have the desired effect.

As Hokage, the third generation's prestige in the village is obviously still very strong.

So after hearing that even the third generation said the wine was good, the crowd finally became interested again.

Then, a few brave ones acted as the first ones to eat crabs.

Soon, when they saw these people, everyone's face was red, and they were overjoyed, holding a large glass jar, and left quickly like a mouse that had stolen oil. More and more people poured into the store.

However, the two ninjas of the Moonlight family who stood at the stairs of the store and acted as "door gods" blocked all the female guests outside and only allowed male guests to go up to the second floor.

And when the clerk on the first floor introduced what was in the large glass bottle placed there, many elderly women who were already mothers immediately guessed what was sold on the second floor.

Thin-skinned, couldn't help blushing slightly, and secretly spat.

But there were still others with bright eyes, and left the shop in a hurry. . .

(End of this chapter)