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In Sandai's office, Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at the sky outside the window, smoking a big cigarette alone, and the smoke was lingering.
Chapter 40 We each work hard, see you at the top!
When he came to the izakaya again, Qiyu saw a group of people who had packed up.
There were nearly ten servants accompanying him, and a housekeeper with a mustache. The last one was the client, the tiger in early spring.
"Qitama! Let's go then?" Zaochun Xiahu had already sat in his carriage and waved to Qitama.
"Okay!" Nodding, Saitama jumped and landed on the top of the carriage and sat cross-legged.
"Fortunately, the roof of this carriage is flat, not the pointed one in my memory." Saitama sat on it, thinking of the ancient costume movies in his memory for no reason.
A few servants fell behind, and mustaches sat in front of the carriage and drove the horses.
After registering at the gate of Konoha, Saitama and others left the village in a mighty way.According to this speed, Qiyu guessed in his heart that it should be half a month before arriving in the capital.
No way, Saitama can't abandon those servants yet, so he can only sit in the carriage and practice chakra micro-control boringly.
It was noon when we left the village, heading east, the convoy marched for most of the afternoon, and didn't stop until just before sunset.
"My lord, are you going to spend the night here tonight?" Ba Zihu bent over and reached out to help Zao Chun Xiahu off the carriage, but was slapped away by Zao Chun Xiahu.
"Tell them to light a fire and cook something to eat, and then set up the tent. I have some blankets in my carriage, which can be taken out, this damn weather."
The tiger fell to the ground in early spring, and while stroking the horse pulling the cart, he gave orders to the mustache.
"Yes! I'll do it right away!" Mustache seemed to be used to the habit of hunting tigers in early spring, nodding and bowing without a word of objection.
After finishing speaking, the mustache turned around and looked for the servants in dark clothes behind him.
"Qiyu, do you want to come down and take a rest?" Bazihu left, and Zaochunxiahu looked up and said.
"I'm going to take a look around."
Saitama stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist on the bottom of his trousers, and looked around.
This is already a forest, and it is far away from Muye Village.I have to say that Saitama's estimate was still wrong.He originally thought that due to the existence of the servants behind, the speed of the convoy would be very slow, but in fact, he had to say that the people in the ninja world had really good physical fitness, the carriage did not deliberately slow down, and those servants could still run behind Follow up.
His eyes stayed on those servants for a few seconds, Qiyu stepped on his feet and jumped around, he needed to confirm the surrounding situation.
"Whoosh!" Shutting through the gaps in the surrounding trees, Saitama circled around the place where the convoy camped to confirm the situation one by one.
"My lord, sit down!" The character mustache has been arranged according to Zaochun Xiahu's instructions. At this time, a chair was pulled out from somewhere and placed behind Zaochun Xiahu's buttocks.
"En!" Nodding, Early Spring Xiahu didn't pay much attention, his eyes scanned the surrounding woods.
"Bring me something to drink. After driving for such a long time, I'm a little thirsty." He took a nap in the car as soon as he got in the car, and he didn't feel too tired.
"Yes!" Mustache turned and left, and came back with a wine jar after a while.
"My lord, this is the Konoha sake that I brought with me when I left."
"Well, not bad." Early Spring Xiahu was a little surprised, took the wine jar, tore off the seal, and took a deep sniff at the mouth of the jar.
"Konoha's sake actually tastes better than those in the capital, so bring some more next time." Zaochun Xiahu took a big sip and squinted his eyes.
As soon as he came back from inspection, Qiyu saw Zaochun Xiahu who was holding a wine can and drinking, his brows knit together.
"You like drinking so much?" Saitama said, if he remembered correctly, he drank like that before leaving, even if he wasn't drunk.
Although Xiahu in early spring does not look like the kind of person who would get into trouble because of drinking, in Qiyu's heart, it is difficult for people who cannot control their desires to achieve great things, or they cannot be truly powerful.
This is someone else's business, Qiyu has no reason to take care of it, just stand aside and watch those people busy building camp and lighting fire to cook.
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"Qitama, come and eat something!" Zaochun Xiahu called Qiyu by the fire over there, holding the leg of an unknown animal in his hand.
"No, you guys eat." Saitama took out the dry food he had prepared, some cakes that were durable and could be stored for many days.
This is the food that ninjas must bring when they go out of the village to perform long-term missions. Because of the mission, they cannot rely on everything outside, and no one can know whether other people's food is poisonous or not.
"Okay, then we'll eat it ourselves." He raised the meat in his hand, Zaochun Xiahu didn't continue to call Qiyu, he knew some ninja rules.
Although he also wanted to eat the oily meat, Saitama's eyes fell on the dry biscuits in his hand, chewing bite by bite.
After dinner, four tents were also set up in this open space, one belonged to the mustache, and the other three belonged to those followers. As for Saitama, he asked to rest on the roof of the car, because Xiahu also slept in the car at night .
The space in the car is quite large, enough to sleep in early spring, and the bed inside is comfortable and spacious.
Sitting on the roof of the car, Saitama looked up at the starry sky.
"The environment of Naruto World is really good! There are so many stars at night." Saitama kept vigilant while listening to the snoring sound coming from the car.
He was the only one on this mission, and he had to be vigilant all the time.In the afternoon, he was in that half-rest and half-vigilance state, just to recharge his energy for the evening.
After all, there are still servants who stay awake during the day, but at night these people are all asleep.
Saitama took out the knife, pointed at the sky, and slowly lay down on the roof of the car.
"Wow!" The knife slashed through the air and made a sound.
Putting the knife beside him casually, Saitama clasped his hands behind his head, pursed his lips and smiled.
He really likes such a peaceful environment. He is the only one who stays awake, which makes him feel that the world only belongs to him.
