Then Ah Yan, who went out for a day, was punished by his father to stand for half an hour.

After the punishment was over, his father asked what the reason was, and Ah Yan replied honestly that he went to practice with Uncle Ban.

After a long silence, his father waved Ah Yan to have dinner, and then followed Ah Yan's Murakami's Ninwei to report the content, but Ah Yan had no knowledge of the situation in the Uchiha clan.

It’s just that when the father heard that the bean curd sushi seemed to be bought by Yan specially for Uchiha Madara, he suddenly felt that his daughter was robbed, so that he didn’t even have the intention to investigate what happened in the Uchiha clan .

Who knows the heart of a female controller, anyway, Ah Yan went to bed early after having a happy dinner - she needs to recharge her energy for tomorrow's duel practice, if she wants to be outstanding, she must have the strength to perform outstandingly, what should I say It's impossible for anyone to have the patience to teach someone who doesn't seem to be working hard or making progress, let alone Madara who is a top ninja?

In the next few days, Ah Yan spent almost all of his time at Ban's house, and his father said that he was itching for Ban now.

But today... Ah Yan was about to knock down the door, but Madara still didn't come out.

Did you go out?She sat at the door depressed, with her knees on her elbows, and then she rested her cheeks and thought sullenly, Uncle Yoban is only the first generation when he goes out. Although she is very happy that Uncle Ban has someone to accompany her, but the feeling of running for nothing is really uncomfortable .Hmm... Let's go to the bookstore to read, maybe we can meet that cute little girl in the flower shop next door.

Thinking of this, Yan left Madara's house and walked towards Uchiha's exit.

However, with a "gu--", Yan's stomach protested, so she had to stop and enter a pancake shop in Uchiha.

"Sister (aunt), please get me a pancake."

"..." Which honest child called Auntie directly?

"..." Is this my sister's age?Look a little old?

"..." The proprietress paused, put on a warm smile, picked up two pancakes and stuffed them in Ah Yan's hands, "Here, take it, and treat the extra pancakes as my sister gave you."

"Ah, thank you sister!" Ah Yan took the pancake and smiled sweetly at the proprietress.

"You're welcome," the proprietress touched Ah Yan's little head, and then said to the child behind Ah Yan very willfully and arrogantly: "Well, my little friend, there are no pancakes at the moment, you can go to another store to have a look."

"But..." Obviously there are many more.

"No, it's gone!" The proprietress's attitude was very tough.

"Okay, okay." The child's voice sounded weak.

Ah Yan turned his head embarrassingly to see what this honest boy looked like, but because the other party lowered his head in frustration, he couldn't see his face, only a head of black curly hair.

Wait Curly? !

Uchiha, who has always produced a large number of black fried and a few black straights, actually produces black rolls? !Oh wait, he might be a foreigner who came to the Uchiha clan like her, and I can't tell... Ah Yan looked at the child's clothes, the round collar deepened the blue, well, he was still from the Uchiha.

The boy turned and left helplessly, Ah Yan looked at the two pancakes in his hand, and decided to hook up with this rare black short roll.

"Kid...wait a minute." The proprietress stopped Ah Yan who was about to leave.

"Ok?"

I saw the proprietress packed a pancake and handed it to Ah Yan, saying, "Please catch up with that kid and give this to him, it will be the reward for the second pancake, how about it?"

Ah Yan froze for a moment, then hugged the two pancakes in his arms, and signaled the proprietress to put the third one in.

"Yoxi, please rest assured and leave it to me!"

How should I put it, the people of Uchiha really generally dislike the integrity of their mouths~

"The curly-haired little brother in front, please wait a moment!" Ah Yan ran towards the boy holding the pancake and shouted at him.

Little brother with curly hair?Jing looked around and found that Jujutou seemed to be the only one, so he obediently stopped and turned to look at the source of the sound.

"Ah...it's you! What's the matter?" Jing still had a good temper and spoke softly to the culprit who made him unable to eat pancakes, or he didn't realize it at all.

"Here, the proprietress asked me to bring you this."

"Huh?" Jing looked at Ah Yan in surprise, "But me, I haven't paid the money yet."

"It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's good to give it together when I go again in the future." Ah Yan handed the pancake in his arms towards the mirror, "Hurry up and take it, don't disappoint the kindness of the proprietress. "

"Thank you..." Jing smiled shyly.

"By the way, did you just come back from training?" Ah Yan followed the camera naturally while biting a pancake.

"Well, how do you know?"

"You're wearing training clothes." The kid was a little dazed.

"Oh, yes, then you also just finished training." Jing pointed at Ah Yan's clothes.

Ah Yan shook his head: "No, you see my clothes are still clean, but yours is already a little dirty. Obviously I'm the kind of lazy guy who starts training after eating and drinking, haha."

"Puha," Jing couldn't help laughing at Ah Yan's tricky words, "My name is Jing, what's your name?"

"Hello, Jing, my name is Yan."

"Hello, Ah Yan, uh..." Jing took a bite of the pancake, tilted his head, and his little curly hair looked cute, which aroused Ah Yan's strange aunt's heart. "Do you not go out often? I don't seem to have seen you."

"Listen to you, do you have a good memory?"

"Well, basically I can remember people I've met once or twice, and I can remember Ninjutsu after watching it twice, isn't it amazing?" Mirror showed off in line with his age, and the pride on his face was obvious.

"Huh? I really want to have this kind of memory." It's the memory of a child. Compared with someone like her who only remembers things that are interesting to her, it is much better. But after all, as a child The child's thirst for knowledge must be stronger than that of her, a fake child who has already grown up, and she wants to remember more. "But it's not that I don't go out often, but I'm not from Uchiha!"

"What? Then why are you wearing a training suit embroidered with the Uchiha clan emblem?" Jing was dumbfounded.

"Ah? Is there?" Ah Yan was also dizzy. She thought it was just the same style, but she didn't expect to even have the family emblem. "I don't know very well. This training uniform was bought for me by an uncle of Uchiha I know. During this period of time, I will play with him every day, that is, sparring! It's just that he is not here today, I originally wanted to go back My dear, I didn't expect to meet you."

"Is it because of me that you didn't come home? I'm sorry..." Jing scratched her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, but as compensation, let me touch your hair!" I really want to touch it, it looks soft, and it must be very comfortable to touch.

"..." Jing didn't know whether to refuse or accept this request, because he heard from his mother that if his head was touched, he would not grow taller, but he still accepted it with a small complaint: "Strange compensation... then let's touch it! "After speaking, he closed his eyes with a heroic expression.

Ah Yan looked funny, covered his mouth with one hand and laughed silently, and put the other hand on the mirror's little head covered with curly hair, and began to touch it.

In about a second or two, Ah Yan lowered his paws and looked at the mirror with a smile that hadn't opened his eyes yet.

Finding that there was no feeling of being touched on his head, Jing tentatively opened one eye, only to see Ah Yan smiling, which made him feel confused.He raised his hand to touch his head in doubt, and immediately put it down when he remembered what his mother said, muttering softly, "I thought it would be a long time..."

"It won't be used for a long time, and it will be fine if you touch it every day." Ah Yan said maliciously.

"Eh?! Don't be like this, I still want to grow taller!"

"Grow taller? Has anyone told you that touching your head will make you grow taller?"

"Mother told me." Jing nodded seriously.

"Hey, baseless claims." A Yan teased the mirror in imitating Ban's tone.

"What! Mother won't lie to me! Anyway, anyway, you can't touch my head anymore!"

"Okay..." Ah Yan pursed her mouth, thinking that I will not touch your head in the future, but your hair.

Then the two fell into a bewildered silence, only the sound of chewing food remained.

Unexpectedly, Jing was the first to break the silence, saying: "Well, you have to train next time, why don't you go with us."

"Okay!" Zhengchou continued to hook up, but the person who was hooked up spoke first, Ah Yan felt that his character was really good!

So the two of them ate the pancakes neatly, and began to speed up and run towards the grove where Jing often trained.

Gradually, the nail marks of Kunai appeared on the tree, and the traces left by shuriken practice gradually approached the center. I saw that there was also a wooden stake there. Dirt sawdust.

This is the first time Ah Yan, who usually plays wildly with ordinary children, saw the training traces of the ninja family children.

She only knew that her father was merciless in training her, and she didn't know much about the children in the clan, so Ah Yan, who was always compared with ordinary children, always felt that he worked hard, worked hard, and worked hard.During the few days of training with Madara, she did know that she was not good enough, but a voice in her heart told her that it was because Madara was born in a war-torn period, and Madara was much older than her, so naturally she had more experience and ability. Also stronger than her.

The original playful thoughts were also put away, Ah Yan turned his head to look at Jing's immature side face, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Or maybe, Jing is just an exception, others may not be as good as her training?

No, Ah Yan, you can't think like this anymore!She said so to herself.At least, after you meet the mirror today, you can no longer find excuses to be lazy like that!

Jing is a child, no matter what, you can't be inferior to a child.

The author has something to say:

Once again, I personally experienced what it means that the plan cannot keep up with the change _(:_」∠)_

It was supposed to be updated yesterday and maybe it was the second update, but because my father didn’t come back from his hometown, I only got home at [-]:[-] this afternoon and started coding. I’m sorry that it’s even later. QAQ If I’m lucky, I can post another chapter tomorrow, and then It will resume the rhythm of updating every four to five days√

In this chapter, the little curly mirror is online. There is not a lot of official information, so I decided on my own personality. At this time, the age of Jing and the others is seven years old, and the elder Ah Yan is more than one year old√

Madara and Hashirama went out and had a little disagreement, Madara hasn’t looked at the stele yet √

There will be a small foreshadowing in the next chapter... If any little angel guesses it, there will be a chance to ask for a special episode (??????)? ?

Then, the African chief said to open a group for everyone to hang out together, so the house number: 567643838←I felt Tencent PAPA’s deep malice towards me_(:_」∠)_

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