The Legend of the Beginning of the Ninja World

In Yinnin Village, there were lights and festoons, as if there was some great happy event being celebrated.

Orochimaru raised his wine glass and celebrated Fuyue on the table: "Fuyue, congratulations on escaping from Konoha. From now on, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, and you will no longer be bound by Konoha."

"Well, I also lost my composure on the Iwanin battlefield at that time, and this glass of wine should be an apology."Fu Yue also gave a cup in return. As the head of the clan, he caused a lot of trouble for Orochimaru when Jianfeng fell to the bottom of the cliff on the spot, and even made some moves in the election of Orochimaru for Hokage.

"It's all in the past, and now I have found better fun."Orochimaru's eyes froze, and a vortex appeared in the center of the venue.

"Jianfeng, you're back."

"Yes, Mr. Oshemaru, I still want to thank you for your help."Jian Feng also relaxed, sat down on the dining table, and ate nonsense without restraint.

Weasel and Zhishui were not much better. Although there was Jianfeng's dry food hidden in the Shenwei space for one night, the taste was not very good, and it was hard to swallow at all.

"Uncle Fuyue, I have already reserved several caravans. In the past few months, I will send the clansmen to the Snow Country in batches, which is our base camp."

"I know, you can handle this matter. The people of the tribe will inevitably be a little scared when they just arrived in a strange place. I have to appease them."Fu Yue drank a few sips of sake, and looked at the three people sitting on one side with appreciative eyes.

"Jian Feng, when will I succeed the patriarch, I want to retire a bit."

"puff……"

Jian Feng spat out a mouthful of cabbage, he never expected that Fu Yue would bring up such a thing at this time.

Shishui and Itachi on the side also stopped their chopsticks, waiting expectantly for Jianfeng's reply.

"Well, why don't we wait for Zhishui or Itachi to grow up and choose one of them to be the patriarch?"

"That's okay, I can last for another two years, as long as any of the three of you has this idea, I can retire at any time."Fuyue was a little helpless. No matter how many people wanted to do it, he couldn't do it. Now he throws it at no one and no one wants it.

"Itachi, you're back."The timid voice is endearing, and the person who comes is Quan.

"Quan, I'm back."Itachi blushed a little. Although the relationship had not been formally established, it was still unavoidable in front of his family.

Jian Feng also slumped on the chair and watched the interaction between the two foolishly, Wu Yuedu was nothing more than that.

"Jianfeng, you are not injured."Meiqin had just cooked a pot of pork rib soup, and brought it over in a hurry.

Although Jian Feng wanted to get up to greet him, but he ate too much and his stomach was a little bloated, so he had to sit up straight and talk. "Aunt Meiqin, I'm fine."

"Itachi, Quan, drink some soup."

"Yes, Mom." "Thank you auntie".

Watching Meiqin scoop up her share, Jianfeng complained repeatedly, if she knew she would not eat so much.

"Auntie Meiqin..." Jian Feng cried and pointed at his stomach, the meaning was very clear.

"Well, drink more, Sasuke fell asleep without this good fortune, as an older brother, it is natural to share more."Meiqin directly ignored Jianfeng's signal, and even scooped some extra meat into it.

"Uncle Fuyue..."

Fu Yue turned his head, he didn't want to sleep outside.

"Shisui, Itachi?"

The two of them talked on their own, as if they hadn't heard it, and Quan shrugged helplessly. Even if she wanted to share, it was different between men and women.

"Sasuke, don't let me stop you."Jian Feng thought to himself, in the future when practicing Sasuke, he will practice to the death, it is considered that he is very good if he does not spit acid.