Chapter 18

At the entrance of Yang Ming's small shop, Naruto waved his hand and said goodbye to him: "Brother, your cooking is really amazing, I will come again next time!"

"Well, remember, bring enough cash next time."

Yang Ming put his arms around his chest and said coolly.

"Brother, can you stop talking about money? We are still good brothers if we don't talk about money!"

Why does Big Brother need money so badly?

Naruto was speechless and burst into tears.

Yang Ming looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said, "It's ok, we're just brothers and don't cook!"

Naruto:"……"

Naruto was sent away, and after a while, it was time to go out of business again.

Yang Ming packed up his things and went to the rented house.

As for the puppet, after the Mizuki incident, Yang Ming let the system take it back.

After all, he now has some ability to protect himself, and he doesn't want to be suspected by Muye Village just because he is a puppet.

Walking on the street, acquaintances would greet Yang Ming from time to time.

To be honest, Muye Village is really a very good place. Most of the villagers here are very simple and friendly.

Unlike Yang Ming's previous life, even his neighbors would pretend not to know each other when they met on the road.

But it was different in Konoha. Yang Ming could clearly feel the sincerity from the enthusiastic faces of the villagers, and they were not fake at all.

"No wonder, even Uchiha Itachi's facial paralysis has been working hard for Konoha's future all his life!"

Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This is Konoha, a big warm family.

"As long as there are flying leaves, the fire will burn, and the shadow of the fire will shine on the village, and make new leaves sprout."

Unconsciously, Yang Ming recited the most classic line of the third generation.

Perhaps, this is the real charm of Konoha.

Passing through the busy market, the surrounding crowd became thinner, and even the houses on both sides of the road showed obvious gaps.

The house where Yang Ming lived was actually very close to the poor cellar.

Most of the people living there are poor people who cannot find a living, or orphans who were displaced during the war.

Konoha was fine, at least it provided them with a shelter from the sun and rain.

If it were left in Wuyin Village, it would have been unknown what kind of treatment these people would have been made into.

Of course, even so, Yang Ming's place of residence is not much better.

Dirty, noisy, and dangerous have become the constant melody here.

Therefore, sometimes Yang Ming is also very envious of Naruto, who actually has a good father who can live in the village's living quarters with the secret support of the third generation.

No matter how small Naruto's rented house is, it is several times safer than where Yang Ming lives.

In the past, Yang Ming often met Mr. Liang Shang at night, which can be described as deep in his memory.

At this moment, a child ran across from Yang Ming. He was dressed in shabby clothes, and many traces of mending could be seen. At this time, he lowered his head and rushed straight to Yang Ming.

"Really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon!"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth. The child could be seen as an organized thief nearby.

Sure enough, when the child ran into Yang Ming's arms, he yelled "I'm sorry", but pretended to casually reach for Yang Ming's wallet with one hand.

Unfortunately, this kid was unlucky and met Yang Ming.

"Snapped!"

Yang Ming grabbed the child's restless hand suddenly, and said coldly: "Get out, don't let me see you again!"

Yang Ming is already very experienced with this kind of thief.

He knew that he must not show the slightest sign of softening his heart, otherwise, he would only attract the thief's helper.

Therefore, Yang Ming grabbed the thief's hand and exerted force suddenly, leaving a bright red mark on the black and thin arm.

"It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

The thief was so painful that tears were about to come out, and he wanted to pull Yang Ming's hand away anxiously.

"Hmph, get out of here right away, you understand!"

After all, Yang Ming was also an orphan who came out of the poor's cellar, his heart softened, and he pretended to be fierce and said.

"Oh! Got it! Got it!" The thief nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at rice, not to mention how honest he looked.

However, when he lowered his head, a hint of cruelty flashed across his small eyes.

Seeing that the other party was so honest, Yang Ming let go and let him go.

To Yang Ming, this was just a small episode, and it was quickly forgotten by him.

Soon, he came to the place he rented.

This is a three-story house. Due to years of disrepair, most of the earlier paint on the exterior wall has peeled off, and it is covered with moss and dust, which looks very weird.

Yang Ming lives in a house facing north on the third floor. It's not big, only forty square meters, barely enough for a servant.

But beyond Yang Ming's expectation, someone has already come here.

That's... the landlord.

Yang Ming prefers to call her a charter wife, because she looks similar to the woman in the movie, and her personality is almost the same!

From a long distance, Yang Ming heard the broken voice of the charter woman disturbing the people there.

"Pay the rent, hello!"

"Pay the money quickly, you idiots!"

"You! What about you! You haven't paid last month's rent, and the electricity and water are cut off this month!"

The small eyes of the renter's businessman swept across Yang Ming, and suddenly, like a pervert meeting a beautiful woman, he burst out with a burst of light.

Dragging her obese body, the charter woman ran to Yang Ming in a hurry. For a moment, she blurted out a lot of blame as if she was about to fall into the river.

"Yang Ming, how long will you delay this month's rent?"

"In the past, you were the most diligent in paying the rent, but now it's better!"

"You said you, it's not good to move bricks every day, why run to open a store!"

"I told you a long time ago, you are not a cook, look, are you okay now?"

While the charter woman was speaking harshly, her philistine eyes revealed her disdain for Yang Ming unabashedly.

As if in this way, she is not a landlord trapped here, but an all-powerful figure.

Yang Ming had expected this for a long time, so he reached into his wallet with a calm face...

the other side.

The thief Yang Ming let go of before looked around with his small eyes, and when he saw no one, he ran into an abandoned house.

At this time, a person who hid his whole body in the darkness in the corner came out and said to the thief, "Is the matter settled?"

Like a puppy facing its owner, the thief nodded and said, "My lord, the little one has completed the task perfectly."

After finishing speaking, the thief's eyeballs rolled around, with a flattering smile on his face, he rubbed his hands obscenely, and said, "My lord, what you promised me before..."

"snort!"

Unfortunately, the man snorted, but did not move.

The thief's expression froze, his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something.

But in just a moment, his eyes suddenly showed incomparable panic, and then, with a puff, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

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