My Hokage Journey

Everyone onlookers looked at Hinata Matsuto who was easily killed with one move in surprise. A feeling of fear spread. If it were him, would the situation change? The answer lies in everyone's heart. Thinking, no, it won't, maybe it will be worse.

Many people didn't even see clearly when the black-haired boy took action. This speed was already difficult to detect with the naked eye, even if they rolled their eyes, let alone people like themselves.

Lu Ming moved his eyes forward and looked at Hinata Keito: "Hey, this friend seems to be still not convinced? Shall we continue?"

Faced with Lu Ming's threatening words, Hyuga Keito's face turned pale, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'm convinced!" Then he stopped talking and ran quickly towards Hinata Matsuto.

Seeing the other person's retreating figure, Lu Ming slapped his head and said, "I forgot to ask him to leave the scroll! Forget it, he has already run so far."

Lu Jiu and the others listened to Lu Ming's soliloquy, and then looked at the scroll in the backpack on the ground. The muscles on their faces twitched a few times. This man really did not reject anyone who came.

And when Lu Ming looked around eagerly, he cheered, and all the onlookers immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. Sometimes it is more convenient to kill chickens to scare monkeys than to confront others head-on.

However, there was still a person hiding quietly in the tree at this moment, and he saw the previous scene without missing a beat.

He felt bitter in his heart. He originally planned to come down to help their group, but looking at the Hyuga clan next to him who was unconscious and in a coma, he was confused. It seemed that there was no need. The young man who saved him was so ridiculously strong. Do you rely on your own strength?

As he was alone before, he couldn't blatantly be exposed to others' sight, but going down now seemed to be a bit of an afterthought.

But when he saw Thousand Hands and Thousands of Masters not far away, he smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it and jumped.

"This is the secret medicine of the Nara clan, and I only brought three pills." Unable to withstand Lu Ming's insistence, Shikaku took out two pills, and then fed one to Haruno Kazama.

His pale complexion immediately regained its rosy color after taking the pill. This pill seemed to be extremely effective, and it was worthy of being the secret medicine of the Nara clan.

He fed the other one directly to Minato. Although he was fine now, he had lost so much blood before, so he could just replenish it.

Lu Jiu looked angrily at Lu Ming who was using his pills indiscriminately, and finally gave up his attempts to dissuade him.

"Hey, Shengshu, you're here too." Qianju Qianshuo looked at the figure walking not far away and waved his hands enthusiastically.

"Yes!"

"We meet again." Lu Ming suddenly felt that he and this boy were really destined, and not long after they separated, they got together again.

"Do you know?"

"They are my saviors!" Qianju Naoshu touched the back of his head and replied sheepishly.

"Now that everyone is here, let me divide the things!" Lu Ming took out a pair of scrolls and handed them to Senju Qianshuo. Minato already had a pair, so what should he do with the remaining pile? Woolen cloth?

He looked at Naoshu who was slightly embarrassed and handed another volume of the Book of Heaven into his hands. Before he could refuse, he said, "Your dream is to become Hokage, so keep it! Sometimes, luck It’s also a type of strength.”

Shengshu felt a feeling in her heart

Then I heard "You and the little fat man form a team, so you can save one set of scrolls!"

The emotion I felt when the Thousand-Hand Rope Tree had just risen was instantly reversed. It turned out that I was just taking a ride!

Minato and Kushina looked at the extra scrolls and felt helpless. They didn't get any extra points for so many, so they could just use a pair for each set.

Lu Ming pinched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Minato, what do you think I use these scrolls to sell for some pocket money?"

He was drinking water and suddenly squirted it out.

Lu Ming looked at everyone with stunned expressions and explained, "Use it as funds for future dinner parties?"

Minato and Kushina looked at Shikaku and the others. The eyes of the five 'poor people' who were short of pocket money flashed. They seemed to have reached an agreement and said in unison, "Okay!"

Looking at the six people with shining eyes, Inuzuka Taeko and others were stunned for a long time without reacting. Selling the scroll for money?Why can't they think of it?

But when I look back and think about it carefully, this is indeed a very profitable business. Even the cost does not need to be directly exchanged for money. I believe that many teams without scrolls will be very interested in this, and it is not impossible to even "go bankrupt".

With such talent in business, to be honest, being a ninja really wronged him!

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On the next road, the two teams hawked to everyone they met. Except for a few groups who wanted to take advantage of others but were robbed, all the scrolls were surprisingly easy to sell. The six people came together in the central tower and carefully settled the items. After a while, including the scrolls that were stolen by others, there were a total of four volumes of the Book of Heaven and seven volumes of the Book of Earth. They were all sold, and the total profit was about 2000 taels. The average price per scroll was about [-] taels.

It's such a huge profit. Looking back on the hard work I've been working for for a year, it's not even half as good as here. It's really sad.

Of course, I have to say that there are quite a lot of these rich ninja kids. Selling to civilian ninjas is obviously not in line with Lu Ming's interests. The kind of team that looks rich in clothes is the first choice. From Lu Ming's perspective, It's still easy to identify these teams.

Therefore, we must always keep in mind this truth that has been tested in practice. Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is impossible.

Due to doing some 'small business', the two teams arrived at the central tower much later than others. Looking at the field, most people had already arrived. Not far away, Senju Qianshuo saw them. After arriving, he waved to them from the opposite side.

Lu Ming smiled, does this mean we don't know each other without fighting?

After greeting a few people and walking over, these small teams began to chat.

After Qianju Qianshuo's introduction, Lu Ming also noticed the electronic display board on the wall, which clearly recorded the order of arrival from No. 1 to No. 10.

The font is large and can be clearly seen from a distance. The first-come, first-served order largely reflects the strength of the team. It is very intuitive and you can use this to infer the strength of the opponents you will encounter later.

However, we should not trust these data too much, because although there are few teams like Lu Ming, they are not non-existent, so the cost of carelessness may still be overturned.

Team No. 1, Hatake Yalang, moonlight night, Sarutobi Shinnosuke.

Lu Ming did not continue to look at the second row, just because the three people in the first row alone were already very interesting...