Uncle’s blow coming

Just do what you say, and Lu Xiaobu is still familiar with the thing of writing novels. Although he needed to write it himself, it didn’t bother him.

Relying on the three-minute heat, Lv Xiaobu sprinkled his pen and ink and began his creative career.

Only, it seems that he forgot what he wanted to do before…

“What about dinner?” Because of Bai’s laziness, Lu Xiaobu was amused again, so that when night fell, the whole family looked at the empty dining table with each other on their faces and fell into a state of sluggishness.

Finally, after a while, the whole family went – Ichiraku ramen.

Lu Xiaobu was embarrassed, “I’m sorry everyone, there is no procurement today, so… Ahem…”

“It’s okay, Dad, Misaki loves ramen.” As a daughter, Misaki’s comfort touched Lu Xiaobu a lot.

“Hahahaha, Misaki, eat more ramen, it’s not enough to tell grandpa, grandpa will add ingredients for you.” Uncle Hand beats the most to hear others say that his cooking is delicious, especially such a cute little girl as Misaki, which makes him even more satisfied.

The calamus girl seems to have been stimulated and is desperately losing weight. At night at the ramen shop, I didn’t see her.

“Xiaobu, what are you busy with?” During the day, he needs to lead the team to complete the task, so he doesn’t know what Lu Xiaobu is doing.

“Hmm… Nothing, just came up with an idea, ready to think about it. Lu Xiaobu did not hide it, everyone knew that he lacked money, so for Lu Xiaobu’s money-making business, Hong could only laugh it off.

Who could have imagined that a strong man like Lu Xiaobu would actually lack money?

Well, this situation is not accidental.

Not to mention Lu Xiaobu, even if he is an ordinary ninja, his life is quite difficult.

The daily life of ninjas is quite lucky. Part of the remuneration for the task is handed over to the village, and the rest is shared with the partners.

Even if it is a veteran Shinobu like Kakashi, the reward for the task is just enough for him to live and buy books. In addition to those big families, they have their own industries, so they will not be bothered by money.

It’s the same as opening your own flower shop like the Yamanaka family, and opening your own restaurant.

With the task reward alone, the comfort that a ninja wants to live, it is impossible.

And like Lu Xiaobu, he is not even a ninja, so where does the money come from?

Some people may think that this is ridiculous. But unless Lu Xiaobu is crazy to do bad things, otherwise, there is really no way to get something for nothing.

The reality is such that it is not uncommon for a penny to stump a hero.

However, Lu Xiaobu’s attitude made everyone feel that he was more real. This greatly exceeded Lu Xiaobu’s estimates, but he did not expect that it would be a blessing in disguise.

As for the funny “painting tutoring class” in front, it has simply become Lu Xiaobu’s black history. Even an intellectual beauty like Hong can’t help but mention this occasionally, which makes Lu Xiaobu helpless.

“Writing novels?” Lu Xiaobu, who returned home, was ready to continue his creative career, and Hong was also curious, so he followed Lu Xiaobu. At this look, Red is silly.

How did the thing of writing a novel get connected with Lu Xiaobu?

Isn’t it influenced by Jiraiya-sama?

The association of red makes sense, and the most famous example in the ninja world is probably that he is also a great writer.

“Could it be that there is any mystery in this?” Hong thinks a lot, but maybe maybe she thinks too much…

Lv Xiaobu simply wants to earn money by writing novels to support his family.

Although he was only a third-rate street writer in his previous life, how to say, there is also a foundation, right?

After finding the correct positioning, he directly wrote if there was divine help.

Relying on the current perverted physical fitness, he wrote a masterpiece of nearly 200,000 words in one all-night.

The next morning, when Lu Xiaobu was loosening his muscles in the training ground, Bai was also ready to clean up. Suddenly, she saw a pile of paper filled with crooked words.

Curious Bai, he couldn’t help but take out a piece of paper casually and read it.

“Do you want to know the ultimate secret of Hokage?”

The first sentence made Shiro cover his mouth in surprise.

Holding back the surprise in his heart, Shiro continued to look down.

Soon, Shiro couldn’t help but roll his eyes, it was really surprising that Shiro could make such a move.

On these pieces of paper, Shiro can tell that it is a novel, about the secrets of the ninja world.

There are many of them, which Bai has never heard of.

For example, the legendary Six Dao Immortals are not actually the ones who really created ninjutsu, and the so-called Nine Tailed Beasts do not exist independently, but are split by a monster named Ten Tails.

Also, the friendship between Konoha’s first Hokage-sama, Senjukuma and the first villain in history, Uchiha, is full of basic feelings, which makes Shiro can’t help but think of the phrase “the more you love, the deeper you hate”.

“It’s simply, it’s shocking!” Shiro put down the paper in his hand, but his gaze couldn’t leave for a long time.

From the crooked font, Bai seemed to be able to see Lu Xiaobu’s shadow. Without thinking, Bai knew that these things must have been written by her “good brother” Lu Xiaobu.

Only, these things, are they true?

Are those unknown histories really as Lu Xiaobu said?

Bai’s long-standing concept has been strongly impacted.

Why does Lu Xiaobu know these things? Looking at those depictions, Shiro had a hard time convincing himself that these were fiction. Because it’s too realistic, and it’s too reasonable.

Once these things are circulated, how much impact will they have on the entire ninja world?

Konoha, which has always flaunted light, the black history that cannot be erased by a pen, once it is known, it is simply a disaster!

What was Lu Xiaobu thinking? Bai was frightened, if these things were really made public, then how much trouble would Lu Xiaobu cause?

“No, you absolutely can’t do this!” Shiro only had to think about it a little, she was stunned by the possible future, she didn’t want the peaceful days to become what she imagined, so with a wave of her hand, she froze all the written paper into ice cubes.

“Shiro, what are you doing?” Lu Xiaobu, who had finished loosening his bones, just stepped into the door with his front foot when he felt a rush of cold air.