You Know Nothing About Pain

I haven't said that I dislike you yet, you kid want to run away first?

Immediately, Fox Mask Anbu thought of a question.

This kid is considered a strange flower in the Anbu group. His broken mouth is disgusting. If it weren't for someone in the family, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Now this kid wants to run first, and if it is reported that he has changed the guard of the famous broken mouth in the Anbu, plus this guy said that he has a brain problem, then he will really jump into the Yellow River and he will not be able to clean up .

Fox Mask Anbu knows that when it comes to being a partner, whoever withdraws first has the right to speak. Everyone generally believes that there is something wrong with the person who was abandoned, which will cause the former teammate to leave unbearably.

"Brother, I know that we have cooperated very well during this time, but there is always a banquet in the world." Anbu, the cat mask, was still chattering: "Let's get together and part ways in the future—"

"No!" In desperation, the fox mask Anbu grabbed the wrist of the cat mask Anbu: "You can't go!"

Anbu of the cat mask was stunned for a moment, and then he was very moved and said: "Brother, you—"

"Don't worry, since the two of us get along so well." Fox mask Anbu calmed down and his brain began to work rapidly: "Just take it as a way to save face, and try again for a few days."

"If you still can't accept it after a week, I will definitely not stop you at that time!" Fox Mask Anbu understood that the most urgent task now is to stabilize the opponent,

Cat mask Anbu looked at the sincere request of his teammates, and his eyes were moistened unconsciously. Since joining Anbu, it was the first time he met such a caring teammate.

"Okay!" Cat Mask Anbu said vigorously, "Since you have spoken, brother, I will definitely give you this face, and I will try for another week!"

Seeing that he had finally fooled the other party, Fox Mask Anbu heaved a sigh of relief. With the other party's reputation in Anbu and that broken mouth, he really couldn't imagine what kind of gossip he would face after Cat Mask Anbu left first.

It seemed that I was going to urge my boss. As long as there was a time difference, when I was appointed, I could just pat my ass and leave.Herbal medicine lasted until the afternoon, when the sun was setting, Naruto returned home with a bag full of medicinal herbs.

First gather the medicinal materials that need to be air-dried or processed by other means into a pile, and then gather the medicinal materials that Mr. Ji has specifically told not to sell, and finally the remaining medicinal materials can be sold in pharmacies and clinics.

Naruto repacked the herbs that could be sold into bamboo cages, and prepared to take them to the pharmacy to sell them before it was dark. The fresher the herbs were, the better the prices would be.

Naruto came to the door of the pharmacy with a bamboo cage on his back. He saw that there were no customers in the store. The clerk was lying on the counter and sighing boredly.

The clerk at the pharmacy first saw a kid coming, so he asked them if they would accept the medicinal materials, and when he saw carefully that it was a fox beaten by a family member in the village, he wanted to chase him away on the spot.

It was the doctor sitting in the hall who inadvertently caught a glimpse of the medicinal materials in Naruto's bamboo cage, so he told the waiter not to rush away.

Naruto put the bamboo cage on the ground and let the doctor examine it.

"Huangjing, Baizhi, Tianma..."

The doctor sitting in the hall rummaged through the medicinal materials in the bamboo cage, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

All the medicinal materials that Mr. Ji took a fancy to were mature and in good condition, and the other medicinal materials that were almost not so good in many years, but could be sold for money, were all let go.

It's true that the predecessors wanted to eat, but you can't just smash the rice bowls of future generations just to eat more food.

It should be known that every bite of food you can eat now is saved bit by bit compared to your predecessors.

At the end, the doctor's beard was trembling with excitement. Many of them were medicinal materials that were hard to find in ordinary times, and it could be seen that the herb collectors were very careful, and there was no damage at all.

Thinking of this, the doctor seemed to have loosened the wrinkles on his face. Instead of talking about the money first, he looked at Naruto with a smile and said, "Little friend, where do you get these medicinal materials from?"

"I dug them all myself." Naruto responded with a smile.

"That's it." The doctor's expression looked more benevolent: "Then can you tell grandpa where you dug them all from?"

"Okay, it's in the back mountain." Naruto replied [-].

back mountain...

When the doctor heard this answer, his expression froze for a moment. He originally thought that such an older child would be able to pick herbs in a safe place, but he didn't expect it to be the back mountain.

Could he not know that there are many herbs in the back mountain? The key is that the place is densely covered with deep forests, and the world is so chaotic now that even a dead body cannot be found in it.

Now it is different from before. Western medicine has gradually developed. It is not uncommon for ordinary people to come to see him if they have a headache, so their income is not as good as every day.

As for more serious diseases or terminal illnesses, nonsense, if he had that ability, would he still open a pharmacy here?

This kid is able to enter Houshan Herbal Medicine by himself, so he must have a lot of ability, and he has absolutely no intention of deliberately lowering the price.

Since he couldn't get the medicine and couldn't lower the price, the doctor naturally lost his interest, he waved his hand to let the assistant calculate the money, and he went back to the original place to drink tea.

"This is the money to buy medicinal materials. Take care." The clerk handed a stack of banknotes to Naruto: "You count the money, and you can clear the money and goods when you leave the gate."

Naruto counted the money, no problem, probably enough for half a month's food expenses, and there is still a batch of unprocessed medicinal materials at home, after selling it, it is estimated that it will be enough for half a month.

In Mr. Ji's original world, the value of these medicinal materials would be far more than that, and the price would have to be multiplied at least several times, but this world is not popular, so naturally the price will not be high.

After returning home, Naruto put away the money carefully, and then looked at the corner of the room, a small pile of medicinal materials that Mr. Ji told him not to sell.

Naruto looked at the medicinal materials in the corner, and asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Ji, why can't these medicinal materials be sold?"

Mr. Ji said with a smile: "Naturally, it's too expensive to sell. Those medicinal materials before, if you lose a little, you will lose a little. It doesn't hurt."

"But if this pile of medicinal materials is sold at a low price, it will really be a blood loss."

Mr. Ji pointed to a pile of medicinal materials in the corner: "Believe it or not, if these medicinal materials are brought to my side, just a small half of them will be enough for a family of five to eat for several lifetimes." .”

"Really? I think they are all similar." Naruto checked the medicinal materials curiously, held it up and said, "Isn't this sealwort? It looks the same as the ones I just sold, but a little bigger."

"As the saying goes, the difference is a thousand miles away, and the size is a little bigger. The difference in this can be said to be a world of difference."

Mr. Ji pointed to the Huang Jing in Naruto's hand: "Just take the Huang Jing in your hand as an example. Most of the Huang Jing sold to the store before were about ten years old, and they were only more than [-] years old when they died. , not only is the most precious chicken head sealwort among sealworts, but it is also at least three hundred years old, and in our side, this sealwort is lucky and will become fine in another two to three hundred years."

"And that." Mr. Ji pointed to another medicinal material: "The century-old Polygonum multiflorum is almost growing into a human shape. It is not impossible for a centenarian to take the right medicine and turn his hair into white hair overnight."

"Oh! That's how it is!" Naruto looked at the medicinal materials in front of him in amazement, he didn't expect that there were so many specialties.

"What about this!" Naruto happily held up a medicinal herb: "I remember that Mr. Ji was very happy seeing this!"

"Uh...this one is called matsutake."

"What is the use."

"....good to eat."

After experiencing the initial surprise, Naruto looked at the medicinal materials in front of him and said, "Mr. Ji, you said that these medicinal materials are precious, but I am not sick, so I don't need them."

"These are not for you to cure your illness." Mr. Ji picked up a ginseng: "Do you still remember the Chimai Fist I gave you earlier?"

"Remember!" Naruto nodded vigorously: "I practice every day whenever I have time!"

That's right, now Naruto's exercise method when he gets up every morning and before going to bed at night has changed from Wuqinxi to Anjiquan.

"My friend who founded the Flying Mayhem Fist had a hard time when he was young, so that the root cause of the disease fell early, and he couldn't make up for it."

Mr. Ji rubbed the veins of the ginseng in his hand: "Since Naruto has practiced his exercises, Mr. Ji naturally cannot let you leave such regrets. These medicinal materials are used to torment your body."

In Mr. Ji's world, there are many people who are regretful because that friend was young and injured, so that he could not go any further.

There was even a Daoist master who once said that if this person could be cultivated with the best resources when he was young, all warriors in the world would shy away from him when they saw him.

However, some people raised objections. If it weren't for what happened to this person when he was young, he probably wouldn't be able to create such a boxing technique as the Chimaquan Fist.

Back to reality, Naruto looked at Mr. Ji ignorantly: "Squeeze your body? How do you beat it? Do you eat it directly?"

"Of course not." Mr. Ji smiled and shook his head: "These medicinal materials have to be processed one by one, and the processing method of each medicinal material is different. Naruto only needs to buy a certain equipment, and leave the rest to Mr. Ji."

Of course, it doesn't mean that Naruto can practice super speed after using these medicinal materials. To put it bluntly, it just helps Naruto increase his body's strength and recovery ability.

It's like building a house, but the construction material is changed from loose loess to stronger and more malleable cement. What is really built depends on Naruto himself.

To put it bluntly, if you want to practice Fist Fist well, you will have to suffer a severe beating. The only advantage is that you can recover faster after the beating, and you can prepare for the next more severe beating. "Art fire escape ho fireball!"

On the surface of the empty lake, a ball of scorching flames suddenly spewed out, with a radius of about three meters, and a large amount of mist evaporated from the surface of the lake.

Sasuke panted heavily, looking at the results of his hard work these days.

not enough...

Sasuke knew very well that this level was not up to the qualified level, at least the diameter of the fireball had to be more than five meters before it could barely be considered a qualified fireball.

Come again!

Thinking of this, Sasuke made mudras with his hands, and tried his best to mobilize the chakras in his body, so that they could gather in his chest as much as possible.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

.............

After hard practice, Sasuke returned home sneakily, and was about to sneak back to his own house when a voice suddenly stopped him.

"Sasuke!"

Uchiha Mikoto stood under the eaves holding the freshly washed clothes, calling out to Sasuke who was about to flee in the courtyard.

"You child, I haven't seen anyone all day these days. It's hard to see you except when I'm eating." Uchiha Mikoto complained angrily: "Come here."

Sasuke turned his back and was unwilling to turn around: "What are you doing?"

"You child." Uchiha Mikoto sighed, put her clothes on the ground, and waved to Sasuke: "Come here."

Sasuke had no choice but to turn around reluctantly, walked to his mother, looked at the yard awkwardly and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't move." Uchiha Mikoto took out the burn ointment from her pocket, wiped some on her hands, and gently applied it on both sides of Sasuke's cheeks: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

"What are you doing, just do unnecessary things." Sasuke muttered, but his body still obediently stayed where he was, allowing his mother to carefully apply the burn ointment, and then stick a band-aid on it.

"Come on, okay." Uchiha Mikoto looked at Sasuke tenderly: "There is no parent who doesn't love their children. You don't have to be so sneaky in the future. Mom will worry."

"Mom..." Sasuke opened his mouth to say something.

Uchiha Mikoto: "Is there anything you want to ask, Sasuke?"

"Forget it, nothing."

Sasuke finally shook his head. He originally wanted to ask his brother how long it took him to learn the fireball, but in the end he decided to forget it.

"How about making your favorite onigiri tonight?" Uchiha Mikoto gently helped Sasuke tidy up her hair: "The kind with a lot of bonito flakes."

"Yeah!" Sasuke nodded and laughed happily, then turned and walked to the room, ready to practice the speed of making seals again.

Uchiha Mikoto's eyes followed Sasuke into the house.

After her son returned to the room, Uchiha Mikoto turned to look at the gate of the courtyard with a harmless smile on her face.

"That one over there, wait for me."

When Uchiha Fugaku heard his wife's voice, he stopped guiltily and asked, "Mikoto, what's the matter?"

"If there is nothing else to do, I will still have work later." Uchiha Fuyue looked around and said, "That...you know, I am not only the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, but also the leader of the Konoha Guard. I am very busy. .”

"You go to the bedroom and wait for me first, I'll come after I finish drying the clothes."

However, Uchiha Mikoto didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and got up and left to dry the clothes after she finished speaking. She came to make an announcement, not to discuss.

The steady and wise patriarch in the eyes of the tribe, the majestic leader of the garrison in the eyes of the villagers, and the thorn in the eyes of some high-level Konoha, Uchiha Fugaku.