Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

The clan elder was still worried, so he brought a woman to Uchiha Madara, and proudly introduced: "This is my granddaughter, her appearance and ability are top-notch among her peers, let her take care of your daily life, even if you can't do it for the time being." It’s good to get married in multiple places.”

This shy woman seemed to remind him all the time that his life was not entirely up to him.

Madara felt irritated for a while, and said bluntly: "Since she is so capable, why didn't she go to the battlefield? Being a maid really wronged her." Then she sneered, "Isn't it said that life and death are the easiest way to cultivate relationships? Saw her on the battlefield."

After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and left regardless of the other party's pale face. The clan elder held his chest and groaned in pain, but he didn't get him to look back.

Because of this, the old guys came to block him every day and every day, and they were so annoying that they left all the family affairs to Quan Nai, took a task and went out by themselves.

Before he left, he said goodbye to Xingjian. At that time, the noble boy was eating melon seeds, his cheeks were bulging like a cute squirrel eating something, and he waved his hands casually after hearing his intentions, "Be careful, tell me Where are you going?"

Madara rubbed her fingers, suppressed the itch in her heart, and gave a place name.

Xingjian's eyes lit up, and he didn't eat the melon seeds. He patted the crumbs on his hands and quickly walked to Madara's side, looking at him eagerly, "Well, I heard that the fruits there are delicious. Can you bring them back when you come back?" some?"

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the beautiful and smooth eye lines outlined the bewitching eyes, but at this moment, the desire that was about to overflow from the eyes suddenly turned the unknowing peach blossom eyes into watery eyes dog eyes.

Uchiha Madara laughed dumbly, "You want to eat that much?"

The boy nodded frantically, and there seemed to be a tail swaying happily from side to side behind him.

Madara: ... Where's your cool and dignified personality?

The task this time is very simple. Uchiha Madara said goodbye to the employer and was about to leave this place. When he was about to leave the city gate, he remembered the way the boy looked at him eagerly.

So the Uchiha patriarch, who has always come and gone like the wind, brought back a large bag of local specialties this time.

It was already late at night when we got home, Banti walked towards his own yard, stopped suddenly halfway, stood in the cold wind for a long time, and when he stepped up again, he turned in another direction.

He originally planned to put the things at the door so that the boy would be able to see them when he woke up the next day, but when he heard a suppressed violent cough in the room, Madara gently pushed the door open before he could react.

"Who cough cough cough..."

"it's me."

Madara stepped forward to help the young man with his back, but the cold air caused the other party to cough more violently. In desperation, he had to stand far away and wait for the cold to dissipate before approaching again.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, Xing Jian sat up wrapped in a quilt, and his voice was still hoarse when he spoke, "You are back, did your trip go well? Are you not injured?"

"I'm fine." For Uchiha Madara, the night is no different from the day. He looked at the exquisite heater in the boy's arms and couldn't help asking: "Is it cold? Why don't you sleep so late?" Coughing before It seems not so often.

"When it's cold, I can't sleep because of the cold." The stove was no longer as warm as it was at the beginning, and Xing Jian frowned, covering the things in his hands more tightly.

This subtle movement was noticed by Madara, he touched the stove, "I'll heat it for you." He took the stove without waiting for Xingjian to speak, and when he touched the other's cold and soft fingertips He paused slightly.

After a while, Madara left and returned, Xingjian took over the stove, and the warmth made him sigh with satisfaction.

Madara asked, "Have you lived this winter all these years?"

"No." Xingjian squinted his eyes like a well-furbed cat, "My residence in Daming Mansion is specially designed, it is much warmer than here, if you don't come today, there will be a maid in a while Come over here and help warm up the stove."

The young man was full of resentment, "Three of the four seasons in a year are not very friendly to me, alas—"

"wait!"

Like a gust of wind, the young Uchiha patriarch disappeared from the room before he could finish speaking, and reappeared, holding two quilts in his hands, followed by Quanna, who was sleepy and hairy.

Madara couldn't help but press two quilts on Hoshimi's body, "Do you feel warmer now?"

The weak boy who was overwhelmed: "... I thank you, but this is of no use to me." Still dead.

Quan Nai, who was suddenly stripped of the quilt by her elder brother while she was sleeping, rubbed her eyes and hands, in disbelief, "Brother, you stripped my quilt at night to warm Xingjian? I'm your brother, have you thought about it?" How do I feel? What if I catch a cold in my sleep?"

"Are you a pig, you can't wake up with such a big commotion." Madara was very disgusted, and stuffed the two quilts that had not been sent out into his younger brother's hands, "I don't even know when you became so weak, take Go, I'll give you all."

Take off my quilt and despise me!

Quan Nai was aggrieved and angry, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he gave a bad idea, "Xing Jian is cold, and it is useless for you to press the quilt. Why don't you find a humanoid heater to hold Xing Jian to sleep, so that you will not be cold all night."

"Can it still be like this?" Xing Jian's eyes were surprisingly bright, looking eager to try.

The corners of Madara's mouth twitched, "Don't listen to Quan Nai's nonsense, go to sleep, let's go." As he said that, he grabbed his younger brother and walked out. When he reached the door, he was not at ease, and turned to tell the boy, "In a few days Add heat to your house, don't mess around."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and since Madara clearly objected, the boy had no choice but to agree sullenly.

Uchiha Madara did what he said, and he didn't wait for a few days. He found someone to redecorate Hoshimi's yard the next day. The great movement attracted the attention of many people.

The elders of the clan came to find him, and they were dissatisfied with him for making such a big noise.

Madara was very irritable, and his tone was naturally not very good, "Xing Jian is weak in health and is the second son of the big name, why take more care of him, what are you worried about?"

Clan elders looked at each other, and after pushing and shoving each other for a long time, someone finally stood up. Considering the patriarch's straight male attributes, this person was straightforward, "You don't really like Mr. Xingjian, do you? "

"Why do you have such ridiculous ideas, I have made it very clear before, haven't I?"

If it was another man, they would not be worried, but it was Mr. Xingjian.

A few clan elders had observed that guy in secret, regardless of his appearance, ability or temperament, he was top-notch. His excellence has surpassed his gender. It seems that it is not surprising that anyone likes him, let alone since the clan head gets along with that guy It was a rare relaxation, and he himself didn't seem to notice it, but onlookers could see clearly that Madara's concern for Hoshimi-sama had already surpassed the scope of ordinary friends.

The people of the Uchiha family don't care if they don't want to, once they fall in love, it will be a lifetime, especially Madara's character and strength are even more impossible to give in, which makes it impossible for the clan elders who are eager to be born of Madara's blood not to worry.

Seeing that the young patriarch was on the verge of impatience, the elders had no choice but to leave silently, and then sent a few maids over.

Although the status of ninjas is low, but as a noble family in the ninja world, Uchiha's life is much better than ordinary people. Send it back, it seems a little fuss again.

After all, no matter how strong Uchiha Madara is, no matter how prestige is high among young people, but he is still young, and it will take some time to completely establish a unique right to speak in the clan.

Once again, Madara avoided "accidentally" falling towards her maid, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She held down the throbbing veins on her forehead and scolded, "Get the hell out of here now!"

After finishing speaking, ignoring Jiao Qiqi's pleas behind her, she flicked her sleeves and went out the door.

He originally wanted to find Quanna, but remembered that his younger brother seemed to be developing new ninjutsu during this period, so he turned to Hoshimi's yard.

Before getting close, I heard Hoshimi's excited voice, "This is great, you are really amazing, Quanna!"

The legendary younger brother who is in retreat: "Of course!" Madara can imagine his triumphant appearance with his tail cocked without looking.

Quanna.

He ground his teeth, and when he opened the door, he saw that Xing Jian was holding a ball of fire wrapped in chakra in his hand. Mellow and warm.

Madara couldn't help but blush, "Quenna, is this the new ninjutsu you're researching?"

Uh……

Being caught on the spot, Quan Nai felt guilty, her eyes wandered, but she didn't dare to look directly at her brother's eyes that were about to breathe fire.

"Then don't be angry."

Xingjian hurried forward to smooth things over, he tried to grab the man's clothes corner, seeing that the man didn't dodge, he became more courageous, gently shook the clothes corner in his hand, his soft voice was naturally coquettish, "Quan Nai gave me this to play because I was bored. It takes a lot of control to subdue the bursting fireball, and this can be regarded as a method of cultivation, right Quanna?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Quan Nai nodded hastily, "Brother, I am really not lazy in training."

The two sang together and cooperated tacitly, trying to get away with it.

Spot has a stomach ache.

The younger brother who has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child has gone on the road of rebellion since Liu Yuanxing came, and now he has learned to fool his elder brother.

It's great of you to lead my brother away, see you Liu Yuanxing.

Seeing the young man holding the fireball carefully, with a face full of novelty and joy, his heart moved, "Xingjian, do you want to go out and play?"

"Is it possible?" Xingjian looked over fiercely.

Now that the agreement has been reached, there is no need to detain him anymore.Uchiha Madara's eyes quickly flashed a slit, "I can take you to Yoshiwara to play."

Yoshihara? !

Is that what he thought?

Huoqiu couldn't care about it anymore, Xingjian was very excited, "Can you really take me there? To be honest, I have been curious about it for a long time, but unfortunately my family forbids me to go." At the end, he seemed worried that the man's words would not count, and the boy blew rainbow farts , "Madara, you are such a good person!"

Ninja Shura who was issued a good person card: ...

I feel a faint pain in my conscience.

"Cough—" He took the opportunity of lowering his head to avoid those bright eyes full of expectation, "However, I have one condition."

Quan Nai had a bad feeling and wanted to stop it, but someone agreed too quickly.

"Okay, okay, tell me!" Xingjian couldn't wait.

"I need an oiran."

Xingjian froze, "...Did I hear you wrong, say it again!"

Uchiha Madara looked at the other party, his eyes were full of teasing smiles, facing the other party's threatening gaze, he said calmly: "I need a very, very beautiful person to pretend to be the oiran. You have promised me just now, You won't go back on your word, will you?"

Seeing the stars: ...

This time it really solidified.

Heh, tell you to spoil my brother!

Madara slowly picked up the fruit and ate it, planning in his mind to wait for Xingjian to refuse before making a three-pronged agreement with the other party.

The author has something to say: At this time, Madara is high-spirited, has brothers, has close friends, has ideals, and has the support of the clan behind him, and his personality is more lively than in the later period.

Go to bed early today, make fists, good night everyone~