Traveling with Indra

Chapter 21 Breakthrough?

Now everyone is short of drinking water, Mingluo asked the craftsmen to build the remaining wooden frames, use linen as funnels, and use small stones as filters, and tell everyone how to filter dirty water into clean water.

"These raw materials are not difficult to obtain. The flood water may contain animal and human corpses. After filtering, it is best to boil it if conditions permit. If you feel uncomfortable in your stomach, you should seek medical attention as soon as possible." Ming Luo promoted in a loud voice. She found that rescue missions were particularly easy to attract people to follow suit. People like her who didn't like trouble couldn't help but do more.

Indra was familiar with this kind of thing. Every year, the Ninja Clan would provide disaster relief. "After the rain stops, the Ninja Clan will arrange for personnel to come here again to treat the injuries. If there is an emergency... send them there as soon as possible."

"If anyone is feeling unwell, come here." Indra's confidant A waved at the temporary shed, asking everyone to go over for treatment as soon as possible.

"For those who cannot move, family members should come here to register."

Mingluo and Indra traveled around three countries for six days and finally settled everything about the reservoir. In the end, Mingluo was carried back by Indra. She made three doors of that size, and some other parts, and her strength was exhausted.

"Hey, Indra..." Mingluo lay on the back of Indra, who was not wearing a straw raincoat, holding an umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain.

"What?" Indra's speed was neither fast nor slow. If it was any faster, the umbrella would not be able to hold on and would flip upwards.

"I will do some outrageous things to you recently. Please don't mind me."

"What are you going to do?" Out of line?

"Confuse him, make him think you're going to have a falling out with Ashura."

"What is the conflict? Are you sure Asura can cooperate well?" Indra thought that his brother's acting skills were too poor and it was too difficult to confuse him.

"Just don't tell him. The script I arranged for him is... a little fool who was kept in the dark by me." Ming Luo didn't care much about it. It was mainly a test of her and Indra's acting skills.

"..." Indra paused. It seemed that there was no problem with this, but these words were particularly harsh.

"Are you unhappy about your brother control? I know my brother is stupid, but am I the only one who can scold him?"

"I'm not a brother-con." I know you still say that! You always deliberately make me angry!

Two confidants followed not far behind, not hurriedly. Under their straw raincoats were two people carrying large scrolls. They vaguely heard Lord Indra and Mingluo quarreling, and they felt strange in their hearts.

"Indra-sama is very gentle, but it's still very strange."

"Even if we have to carry people, we will do it. Lord Indra would rather carry a few hundred kilograms more."

Ming Luo, who was unable to practice to recover, could only choose to sleep. She didn't want to turn into a little golden man on the road, which would be so conspicuous. She fell drowsy while being shaken.

So, as Indra was walking, he felt that his umbrella was going to fall, so he used his chakra to hold it down, and listened to the even breathing on his shoulder.

The first version of Susanoo is enough to make people cry. On the first day it was developed, it was used to prevent bees. Later, it was used to save people, which was quite impressive. Then it was used to repair reservoirs, which was not considered a big deal. But what about holding an umbrella?

Woohoo!

I am your Susanoo.

>>>>>>

Half a month later, the rain finally stopped, and the sun shone on the earth, making everything full of life. Everyone in the Ninja Clan also had a good rest for a few days. Clothes were hard to dry these days, and the house was damp, so there were many things that needed to be dried.

Asura has been playing with Mingluo these two days. The two of them picked a lot of mushrooms and planned to make a big jar of mushroom sauce.

"Asura, that won't work. Let's just cook hotpot." Ming Luo stopped Asura. "Don't throw it towards the mushroom basket with mushroom sauce. Do you want to see me?"

"Meet the villain?"

"You can try."

Wash the fresh mushrooms, dry them, cut them into small pieces and set aside. Then prepare the minced garlic, green onion, chili pepper, ginger and bean paste. Make a jar of vegetarian food first, and then try the meat one.

The two of them were busy working, planning to fill up all the jars. It is a good thing to eat with rice, noodles, or stir-fry.

Mingluo stir-fried the diced mushrooms until fragrant, then added the chili peppers and set aside after they were cooked. Then she added oil, scallions, ginger, and garlic and stir-fried them, then added the bean paste and stir-fried until it turned red, and then added a few tablespoons of homemade bean paste, which made it particularly fragrant.

"Asura, mushrooms." Mingluo took a large spatula like a shovel, stirred the sauce in the pot, and asked Asura to pour the mushrooms.

Asura poured the mushrooms in, took Mingluo's big spatula, and began to stir-fry. He watched Mingluo continue to add seasonings and smelled the aroma with special anticipation. "Are you eating today?"

"eat!"

"Great!"

Mingluo handed this glorious task to Asura and went out to bask in the sun. People are so hypocritical. When it's hot, they want cloudy days, and when it rains for a long time, they want sunshine.

She stepped on the wooden clogs that she used to wear on rainy days in the countryside and staggered down to the ropeway. Indra was fiddling with the stone pillars on the opposite side, and was planning to put up a defensive barrier.

Watching Susanoo pulling the iron chain to hang on the stone pillar at the other end, Ming Luo touched the iron chain on this side and activated her ability to control the iron chain to become thinner and longer so that it could be hung on the stone pillar well, and then controlled them to recover.

"Indra—are you all right?"

Indra did not shout a reply, but took out the pulley, put it on the chain, and crossed the river with one foot. The creaking sound was very familiar, and in just over a minute, he arrived in front of Mingluo.

"It's okay." Indra calmly unfastened the buckle and asked her to be careful not to use it in windy and rainy days.

The two walked back side by side. Mingluo hooked the end of her hair with her index finger and curled it, struggling with it for a few seconds. As a socially anxious person, it always felt difficult to say thank you if she missed the opportunity. She wanted to say thank you together this time, but the words that were about to come out were stuck in her throat.

It’s all her fault for not developing the habit of saying thank you!

"Is there something?" Indra glanced at her flushed face and asked lightly.

"Thank you...ah..." Ming Luo took a deep breath and prepared to thank him, but the next second she stepped on empty air, and her broken clogs fell into a pit, and she fell backwards on the 45-degree slope. [Damn it, God, thank you and your family! ]

Indra reached out to pull her back, and saw that she had dropped one of her clogs and her ankle was twisted. He frowned slightly, picked Mingluo up, and looked at her disapprovingly.

"You're not used to wearing these shoes, and you're distracted."

"Sorry." Ming Luo covered her cheeks with her hands, feeling extremely embarrassed. She hadn't said thank you twice yet, but she hung up again.

"Don't worry." Indra thought she was thinking about revenge, that's why she was so absent-minded.

"I haven't thanked you for saving me last time. Well... I, I'll treat you to something delicious..." Ming Luo spoke softer and softer, and simply covered her face with her hands. She felt terrible.

"You were just thinking about this?" Indra didn't understand her behavior. How could he thank her for falling down? Was Mingluo so unstable, so... stupid?

Even though Ming Luo didn't look up, she felt like she was being pricked by a thorn. She was almost embarrassed. Why did she say those words just now? She could just pretend that she accidentally stepped on air! Annoyance and shame filled her brain. Ming Luo punched Indra's chest in anger. "Can you stop talking?"

Indra looked innocent: You thank me but then you hit me?

On the mountain peak further away, Black Zetsu stared at this side with some confusion. Recently, Indra and Mingluo have been too close. Is this the right attitude to treat a girl who rejected his brother?

Could it be that... Indra also...

Black Zetsu's green eyes widened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. [We found a breakthrough.]

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