Seven o'clock in the evening.

The sun has already sunk into the west, and the mist of the night is like a veil, but the night of Konoha Village is just about to begin.

The streets and alleys are immersed in the colorful candlelight of the street shops. The night market is crowded with people. The stalls have everything to eat and play. From time to time, there are people carrying loads and selling everywhere. At the corner of the street, someone is performing acrobatics, attracting countless people to stop and watch. The air is full of friendly and lively flavors.

The villagers of Konoha, who have worked hard all day, are happy to buy something to reward themselves during this break, even Uchiha Madara is no exception.

After cleaning up the disobedient brats and dealing with the disgusting homework, Uchiha Madara can be said to be exhausted physically and mentally. The group of eccentric students in the ninja school always make him angry, and the unreliable bastard Hashirama is the same. He always sneaks out to gamble and throws all the work to him!

It was this guy who first proposed to teach at the Ninja School!

If Mito-hime hadn't come to teach this year and taken on a lot of work, the furious Madara would have exploded like a firecracker and stabbed Hashirama, who had been slacking off, through a few holes.

After randomly finding a store on the street and picking out the Daifuku that Kamatsuki liked and the tofu sushi that he liked, Madara was about to pay the bill and leave. The owner packed the food and handed it to him with a smile. Madara took it and found that the bag was much heavier than he expected. When he opened the bag, he saw that the owner had stuffed a lot of things for him.

It is impossible to say that the villagers of Konoha are no longer afraid of Madara, but they are no longer as scared as they were three years ago, when they were so scared that they couldn't walk when they saw Uchiha Madara.

Although Madara's cold face is as scary as ever, with the rising reputation of the Uchiha clan, many rumors have been broken, including the rumor of "killing the brother for eyes" that has been around Madara since the village was built.

Although civilians don't know much about the affairs of the big family, anyone with eyes can see that Uchiha Madara is so good to Uchiha Shenyue that he is almost heartfelt. How could such a person not be good to his own brother? "Killing the brother for eyes" is really ridiculous!

In addition, almost all the children in Konoha are now forced to study in the ninja school, and many children among the civilians have entered Uchiha Madara's elite class. Although Madara is as scary as a demon when he is strict, he is also trying his best to educate them. In the simple concept of the villagers, such a teacher is certainly worthy of respect.

Madara took the bag and didn't say anything to the shopkeeper. He just put down some money and left. After he left, the shopkeeper took the money and saw that the money he gave was far more than the price of the dumplings and tofu skin sushi.

Alas, what a proud and arrogant monster. How come these Uchiha are cut from the same mold?

Thinking about the Uchiha he usually receives, the shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh. Seeing that another customer came, he quickly stuffed the money into his pocket and turned around to continue working.

"Madara, look at this!"

On the way back to the Uchiha clan, Hashirama was waiting on the street with two pots of good wine, yakitori and tempura. The moment he saw Madara, his eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance, and his face showed a very hearty and happy smile.

"We must have a good drink tonight!"

This guy actually came here with something. Could he be out of money again?

Although he thought so with disdain, when Hashirama hooked his arm around his shoulder, the corners of Madara's mouth still unconsciously pulled up.

"Hmph, don't spit it out in my house."

......

After entering the Uchiha clan, Madara discovered the strangeness of the clan members.

Along the way, the Uchiha clan members just wanted to come over and say something to their clan leader, but they were hinted by Hashirama's crazy eyes who followed Madara. Seeing that the clan members wanted to say something but stopped, obviously wanted to tell tales, but didn't dare to come over, Uchiha Madara suddenly turned his head and looked at Hashirama with a very unfriendly look.

"You guy, you are really hiding something from me, right? Tell me!"

"Haha, no, no..."

Hashirama's forehead was covered with cold sweat. How could he dare to tell Madara about the Sandei incident? If he really told it, the Hidden Cloud Village would disappear from the map the next day.

"Don't let me catch you!"

After saying this harsh word, Madara left Hashirama behind and strode towards the clan's main house. Hashirama immediately followed him and hinted with his eyes that the crowd watching the fun should not tell Madara. The clan members passing by saw this funny scene and couldn't help laughing.They spoke and whispered to each other:

"Pfft, the clan leader and Hokage have such a good relationship."

In the clan leader's house, which had already been lit, Shenyue was playing with Kurama in the living room, and Huohe was in the kitchen heating up the lunch box for dinner. Madara sat in the living room for a while, drank a cup of hot tea, and then returned to the bedroom to change clothes. Seeing Madara turned and left, Hashirama rushed to Shenyue and winked at her:

"Shenyue, what happened this afternoon..."

Hashirama blinked and raised his hand to make a "hush" gesture.

Shenyue immediately understood, and her black eyes rolled around, revealing a sly smile like a little fox, and she immediately blackmailed Hashirama without any hesitation.

"I want cake!"

Hashirama's face suddenly showed a painful expression. Recently, he has been living on free fruits in the orchard and eating and drinking everywhere. The wine and food he brought in the evening were provided by Tobirama. How could he have money to buy that expensive cake?

"It's too greasy to eat cake every day, dear, I'll buy you dumplings!"

Seeing that Hashirama was trying to get something for nothing, Shenyue pouted in dissatisfaction and made a move to call Madara. Hashirama was startled by her and rushed over to hug her and put her in his arms. He tickled her with both hands, making Shenyue laugh.

"Little ancestor, I'll buy it for you! Isn't it okay to buy it for you?"

"Hahaha! It's so itchy, let go first!"

The big and the small played happily together until Huohe brought out the hot food box from the kitchen, and then got up from the tatami.

While eating, Hashirama was very uncomfortably imitating the three Uchiha around him. He was sitting at the low table, and he felt that his two feet were about to become stiff.

The people of the Senju clan have always been carefree. Some of them even put their feet on the table when eating. Such formal dining etiquette made Hashirama very uncomfortable. He straightened his back stiffly and opened the lacquerware food box in front of him, which looked very valuable. The food in the food box was also particularly exquisite and rich-

Exquisite sushi, sliced ​​beef, premium seafood shipped from the Land of Whirlpools and preserved by sealing techniques, rice sprinkled with black sesame seeds and salmon roe, and the fried pork chops that have been popular recently. The small double-layer food box can be said to be filled with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and even the shape is It was made very delicately. Even the rice in Shen Yue's bento was made into the shape of a kitten. It was very appetizing to look at it, and it was also very delicious to eat. The meat was tender, the sauce was rich, and even the rice was very sweet, but...

"Isn't this too little? Won't you get hungry in the middle of the night?"

After sweeping the entire food box clean like a whirlwind, Hashirama held his still shriveled stomach and looked at the three Uchiha with a puzzled look on his face. The food he, Tobirama, and Ryushu ate was served in a basin the size of a face wash. Such a small amount of food really couldn't fill their stomachs!

Knowing how much he ate, Madara sighed angrily and handed the tofu sushi he bought to the rice bucket, but it was obvious that this was not enough.

The low table was soon filled with snacks brought by everyone, including the daifuku and tofu sushi brought by Madara, the side dishes and shochu brought by Hashirama, and the yokan and fruits brought by Shenyue. However, these few things were obviously not enough for Hashirama to fill his teeth. Seeing that this guy was not full yet, the only one who lit up the cooking skill, Huohe, could only borrow Madara's kitchen that had been eating dust all the time. At Hashirama's strong request, he worked hard to make mushroom rice for him.

"What a glutton!"

Huohe cursed fiercely and went into the kitchen to cook angrily. While the stupid father was away, Shenyue seized the opportunity and secretly picked up a chopstick and put the food he didn't like into Jiu Lama's rice bowl.

"Hey, I'm not your trash can!"

Jiulama was extremely disgusted with this. He picked up the meat from the leftovers and ate it. He absolutely refused to touch the remaining vegetables. Seeing Jiu Lama's angry look, Shenyue had to give up, so she threw all the remaining dishes she didn't like into Hashirama's lunch box.

Seeing this scene, Hashirama, who realized that he was being treated as a trash can, smiled bitterly and obediently helped Shenyue to finish her leftovers. He only dared to complain to Madara secretly:

"Madara, why is Shenyue becoming more and more picky about food?"

Kurouma's big pointed ears trembled. After hearing Hashirama's question, it glanced over with disdain and laughed at this stupid human:

"You actually asked him? Isn't it because he spoiled it!"

Uchiha Madara frowned and glanced coldly at Kurama who was shaking his tail proudly. When this daring little fox was terrified and huddled up in the corner, he chuckled unconsciously, took the shochu brought by Hashirama, poured himself a full cup, and drank it slowly.Shen Yue, who was sitting next to him, also stared at him curiously. After sniffing the aroma of wine in the air, she secretly reached out and touched the other pot of wine brought by Hashirama.

She had always been curious about what the wine in the Naruto world tasted like.

"Don't drink it!"

Madara hit her eager little hand with a chopstick, and his dark eyes reflected the anger. Shen Yue took back her swollen hand in pain and said in a low voice:

"Master is stingy!"

Uchiha Madara heard this little curse clearly, and veins popped up on his forehead. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out a strawberry daifuku from the table and stuffed it directly into Shen Yue's mouth to completely block her mouth.

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