Chapter 32 I Want to Have a Small Shop Full of Styles
Yang Ming closed his eyes and ordered the system to turn the roulette in front of him.
Three, two, one, open your eyes!
The roulette turned slower and slower, and Yang Ming's breathing became more and more rapid.
When he saw that the pointer was about to stop towards the dark style decoration, Yang Ming was anxious: "Fuck, don't stop, keep going!"
Perhaps it was Yang Ming's yelling that had an effect. Like a snail, the roulette moved forward with difficulty.
"Ding, host, the extraction is complete, and now the small shop is being renovated."
The system said seriously and seriously.
As soon as the words fell, a white light that was hard to detect by ordinary people shot out, covering the whole small shop.
When the light faded, a brand new shop appeared in front of Yang Ming.
Yang Ming looked around, his jaw almost dropped.
The simple decoration has not changed, there are still two tables and stools, and the wall is bare except for the menu.
But, but, but!
Say important things three times!
Why does the small shop look more humble?
No, it should be said, even more shabby!
The original roof was made of cement, able to keep out the wind and rain, but now...
Fuck, it's actually covered with yellow thatch!
Perhaps the only bright spot is the store door, with a couplet pasted on both sides, with "Si is a humble room" on the right and "Wei Wu De Xin" on the left.
Moreover, the products produced by the system must be high-quality products, and the fonts are vigorous and powerful, like sand scratches, giving people a thick and ancient feeling.
Yang Ming couldn't help but looked up to the sky and sighed, raised his middle finger high, and said, "I accept the system!"
"Thank you for the host's compliment. This decoration adopts the most primitive farmhouse style to show the most authentic farmhouse flavor."
The system said seriously and seriously.
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, he chuckled, and said, "I found that your serious beard is getting higher and higher."
"Host, as long as you work hard to complete the task, the store can continue to be upgraded and beautified."
The system said seriously and seriously.
"Hehe." The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, "I really don't want this kind of small shop."
After talking nonsense, Yang Ming took out the note he wrote earlier, pasted it on the door, and went home.
As for those guests who have already left, some people will naturally not take Yang Ming's words to heart, and after returning home, they will show off today's experience to familiar or unfamiliar people.
Especially when it was mentioned that Miyamoto Musashi was moved to kneel down, it caused a sensation among people.
Naruto Building.
Kakashi handed a report to the third generation, and said solemnly: "Master Hokage, the recent changes in the village seem to be aimed at this small shop."
blah blah...
The third generation smoked cigarettes hard for a while, but it was difficult to hide the fatigue in his eyes.
He looked at the report carefully, his brows were tightly frowned, and there were layers of wrinkles, making him look extremely old.
"Kakashi, I have worked hard for you during this time." The third generation took out a document from the drawer, handed it to the other party, and said, "Of course I will send someone to take care of this matter. Now, here is another matter that needs to be addressed." for you."
"Yes, Hokage-sama." Kakashi took the document and saw that it was actually the list of the seventh class assigned by the ninja school this year.
Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura.
There are actually two problem children in one class, this is really...
As Kakashi thought about it, he felt deeply pained. It seemed that he hadn't been able to see the Heaven of Intimacy for a while.
Seeing Kakashi's silence, the third generation thought he was unwilling, so he comforted him: "Kakashi, I also know that this task is a bit difficult for you who have always been lazy."
"However, whether it's Naruto or Sasuke, I'm always worried about leaving it to someone else."
Although the third generation didn't say it clearly, Kakashi, who is as smart as Kakashi, already knew what he meant.
Needless to say, Naruto is the son of the fourth generation, born as a member of the Hokage family, and Kakashi is a student of the fourth generation, so it is best to leave it to him.
As for Sasuke, it is because Hokage has the habit of accepting a child of the Uchiha family in the past dynasties. Firstly, it is to win over the Uchiha family, and secondly, it is also to plant a time bomb in the Uchiha family.
Now that the third generation is old and has no energy, handing it over to Kakashi, who is also in the Hokage family, can stop many people's mouths.
Of course, now there are only two members of the Uchiha family left. Seeing that Uchiha Itachi sacrificed a lot for the village, this place must be for Sasuke.
As for the last place, Haruno Sakura, it is purely politically correct, and the people in the village need to feel that Hokage is still on the side of the common people.
All in all, this division is a black-box operation from beginning to end, and there is no fairness at all.
For example, the Zhuludie trio is a typical representative of Duoduo.
As for those real civilians?
Ha ha, unless they are particularly outstanding, who cares about their life and death.
"I understand, Hokage-sama."
Kakashi took the file and was about to leave.
The third generation ordered temporarily: "By the way, that child Sasuke, I hope you can give him the correct training."
The subtext of this sentence is, teach me Sasuke's correct outlook on life and the world, and let him have a sense of belonging to Konoha.
This is also what it should mean.
Whether it is the Uchiha mirror in the past or Uchiha Obito, under such education, they become real Konoha ninjas, not Uchiha clan ninjas.
After Kakashi left, a masked Anbu appeared, half kneeling on the ground.
The third generation was uncharacteristically, his eyes as deep as the abyss revealed endless coldness, and said: "Have you found out?"
Suddenly, the Anbu ninja felt a strong pressure on his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, he couldn't help trembling, and said: "Yes, my subordinate is incompetent, and I haven't found out yet."
Suddenly, the pressure that originally enveloped Anbu Ninja suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Only three generations sighed imperceptibly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not your fault, go down and rest."
That Anbu ninja didn't dare to wait any longer, he couldn't wait to leave the office, and when he touched his back, it felt cool.
It turned out that at some point, he was already sweating profusely, soaking his entire clothes.
This Anbu ninja is also an elite jōnin with powerful strength and has completed many dangerous missions.
In the past, he often thought that he was very close to being a film class, or that he might be able to achieve it if he was given two or three years.
But now he knows that this distance may not be touched in his life.
Even now, in retrospect, he felt like facing the third generation, just like a baby facing an adult, as if it was an invincible force.
The third generation stood on the window sill, looking at the prosperous village in the distance, and said quietly: "No matter who it is, don't try to destroy Konoha!"
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