Naruto's Strongest Scum Cultivation System

　　Monet swallowed.

　　"Old man, aren't you hungry?"

　　Madara's calm expression remained unmoved, no different from the dead man's appearance before.

　　"Okay, you are awesome, I'm hungry."

　　So far, the masters have tried their best. After competing with Ma Da La for a day of endurance, Monet himself felt so bored. After a day, he just stood there without saying anything.

　　Don't you take into account the feelings of the young master?

　　The feeling and pressure of standing side by side with someone like Madara is unbearable.

　　Monet wasn't worried that Madara suddenly grabbed his neck and gave him two mouths, but the invisible depressing atmosphere was ruining his mood.

　　Flying Thunder God launches.

　230 A chubby innocent hare passing by fell into his hands, peeled the skin, made a fire and sprinkled seasonings in one go.

　　Sitting on the ground waiting for the barbecue, Monet looked at Madara.

　　There are not many people in the entire Hokage world that he can admire. At first, he didn't even like the second grandfather, but after getting along, he found out what kind of person his second grandfather was. That kind of Hokage deserves admiration from anyone.

　　The second master is one, and Madara is also worthy of admiration. No matter what he does, he still strives for the so-called peace in his heart, until death.

　　The people of the second dimension are easy to move, and the unyielding energy from Banban is indeed admirable.

　　As for the prince and the second pillar.

　　It's not that Monet has any opinion on these two people. In the original book, these two people fell in love with each other and gave them a lot of moving, but careful analysis is a bit reluctant. It is nothing more than the product of the protagonist's halo.

　　The character is very distinct and prominent enough, but Monet doesn't know why he just can't appreciate it.

　　On the contrary, it is Mr.

　　This is Mr. Ban in the true sense. He is the same generation as his grandfather, Qianshou Zhujian. He used to be a good friend, and there is nothing wrong with calling Mr. Ban.

　　"Come and have something to eat?"

　　While thinking about it, the rabbit meat was already cooked, and the strong fragrance made Monet tear off the meat from the rabbit's thigh with his index finger and stuff it into his mouth, and then shouted arrogantly to Banban's back.

　　It was obvious that the back was trembling slightly, Monet smiled slightly, and absorbed the nutrients of the outsider golem all day long in the ground. It is estimated that Madara had already forgotten what meat tastes like.

　　Funny kid.

　　Madara turned around and looked directly at Monet for the first time. It was three or four similar to Hasuma when he was a child, but it was slightly more pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at it.

　　And Hashirama is not as mature as this kid.

　　Walking to the fire, Madara grabbed the rabbit's leg and took a bite.

　　The taste is good, but I always feel that there is something missing.

　　"Give."

　　I don't know where to find two bottles of sake, Monet threw the big one and started to blow it.

　　Under the moon, bonfires, mountain streams...

　　In such an atmosphere, two people in a certain year for the first time actually began to drink and eat meat against each other.

　　Not even Monet himself believed that he and Madara would meet in this way.

　　I once thought that it would be an undead enemy in the future, and I also thought that when Madara led the reincarnated army to start the war, and then looked at him from the air.

　　But this kind of quiet (bdab) drinking and eating meat together... am I not dreaming?

　　Monet, who felt a little unreal, swallowed the rabbit meat and gave him a slap in the face. Not only did Madame Ban frown, but did the grandsons of Hashiyama inherit his character?

　　The meal of barbecue was very dull, Monet couldn't figure out what Madam was thinking, Madara just sat there and didn't speak, occasionally showing a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

　　Are you missing your grandpa?

　　Monet thought to himself.

　　Speaking of the grandfather, Monet not only raised his head and looked into Madara's eyes.

　　He has always been very concerned about finding a partner for the second master. The only candidate is the grandfather, but it is estimated that summoning a thousand-handed Hashirama will only make the second master more uncomfortable.

　　The only feasible way in the temporary stage is the reincarnation technique.

　　But the eye of reincarnation, only Madara has, he just wants to study the art of reincarnation, and the only chance is when Madara presses his eyes on Nagato.

　　But Nagato is Madara's pawn, how easy is it to move him?

　　Staring at Madara's eyes, Monet's eyes kept flickering.

　　"Little devil, you seem to be very interested in my eyes."

　　Madara raised her head and looked at Monet indifferently.

　　"Show me and pay for this meal."

　　After swallowing, Monet stretched out his hand, and he regretted it when he said it.

　　Unless the idiot's head is farted by Hei Jue, he will agree to do that.

　　Well, it was similar to what Monet had imagined. When he finished saying this, a murderous aura emanated from Madara's body, and the radiant Samsara eyes stared at Monet.

　　Like a leaf boat rolling up and down in the sea, Madara at this moment has finally become the invincible killing god in the Warring States Period!

　　It’s over.

　　Monet swallowed his saliva, why does Laozi owe his mouth so much?Not only did he divulge the attention that he wanted to reincarnate, but he was also targeted by this uncle.

　　"Well, I'm just joking, and I'll take care of others later."

　　……

　　Second more.

　　Well, something went wrong, the milk dog's mentality jumped, and the update was a little late

　　I haven't been in a good state recently. Milk dog wants to write comedy, but when you are in a sad state, you can't write comedy, especially the glass heart of milk dog, which is easily influenced by emotions.

　　Three years of love...hehe. .

Chapter [-] Thousand-hand fan? (third more)

　　After all, Mr. Ban is Mr. Ban.

　　The murderous aura accumulated from the Warring States Period, and the height of contempt for all living beings, if the mentality is a little thin, you really can't bear it.

　　After a little trembling, Monet~ calmed down.

　　Although Madara Uchiha had a murderous look on his face, Monet knew Madara's character very well, and that sentence.

　　Madam Ban wants to kill you without beeping at all. At best, he will tell you an ant and then you are already dead.

　　Holding this mentality, Monet slowly raised his head and looked directly into Madara's eyes.

　　stare at me?

　　Won't I stare at you?

　　I really can't, I can always run away, right?

　　There is no limit to his Flying Thunder God, and he can run wherever he can perceive it. This is the power of the system!Who made Xiaoye's plug-in better than you?

　　This is life.

　　And if Madara really pushes him, he is not afraid of blowing Madara's mentality.

　　Unlimited monthly reading?

　　Eye of the Moon?

　　Peace?

　　Hehe, are you trying to stare at the young master?Believe it or not, I'll tell you all about it?

　　At that time, such an old man is afraid that he will spit out a mouthful of old blood and die on the spot.

　　Seemingly relieved by his own self-soothing, Qianshou Monet's eyes became sharper and sharper, even with a little disdain and sympathy in his eyes.

　　What is the look of this dog day?

　　Banana squinted his eyes, and the circle of reincarnation flickered slightly in his pupils, always feeling that something was wrong in this kid's eyes.

　　Ordinary people have to beg for mercy on the ground even if they are staring at him like this. Judging by the sharpness of his eyes, this kid is not inferior to him. Although there is no murderous intent, it is still a little disgusting.

　　Leaning over his head, Madara regained his momentum.

　　Is it the grandson of Hasuma?

　　It's a bit interesting, it seems that this kid may become a more difficult point in the future plan, but this way, it's more interesting!

　　Hashimama is already dead, and there is no rival in this world. It is not bad to use his grandson as a substitute, but I don't know how far this kid can grow.

　　Who is Madara Uchiha?

　　He never put anyone in his eyes, and he didn't directly kill Monet. After all, ants are ants, even if they have a little talent, they are still ants.

　　……

　　"Cut, finish the calf."

　　As if the victor was showing off his ability, Monet pouted and spat on the ground in disdain.

　　"Hahahaha!"

　　As one of the Four Greatest Laughing Uchihas, Madara's character can never be grasped.

　　A second ago, his face was full of murderous intent, but now he was pulling his neck and laughing wildly. His smile was full of disdain and irony towards Qianshou Monet.

　　"Good boy, you are the first person to ask me for food money. Although I really want to kill you, it seems that it is interesting to keep you. Don't think about it in the eyes of reincarnation. Now you put this thing as food money, Someday someone will ask you for it."

　　He stretched out his hand, and there was a wave in the air.

　　An extremely domineering fan connected to the sickle appeared out of thin air!

　　Uchiha group fan!

　　In essence, it is made of the branches of the tree of gods, which can rebound ninjutsu!

　　Monet's eyes lit up and drooling instantly rushed to the side of the fan.