Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

The noisy Kamama Itachi brothers immediately took away Temari's curiosity, and the Shadow Girl's shadow puppet show suddenly lost its first audience. She silently moved behind Ye Ye and fell silent.

"So, these three Kamamaitas are the source of the power of the Three-Star Fan." In the small room, Sumirena looked at the unreliable three Kamitachi brothers, and nervously glanced at the Samsung Fan from time to time.

Ye suddenly understood what she meant, immediately closed the iron fan, turned it upside down and handed over the fan handle.

"Exactly, they are the clan leaders of the Wind Scythe Weasel clan. This three-star fan is actually a relic of our ancestors of the Night clan."

"This" Sumirena was stunned, and her hand suddenly froze.

Ye understood Sumirena's concerns, so he simply stood up, placed the iron fan in front of him, and replaced it with his own paper fan, shaking it gently.

"Don't mind. Since I have recovered the three Kamaita brothers, this iron fan can continue to stay in Sunagakure."

The paper fan swayed, but it didn't move much air. When the fan is turned over, the large black characters and delicate patterns change back and forth.

"Hakki Yakou, I understand." Holding the iron fan tightly, Suminara looked at Ye with a smile and nodded with emotion, "Sir Ye, thank you very much for your generosity. We Sand Ninja will definitely remember it in our hearts."

After thanking her, she turned her head seriously: "Temari, hurry up."

Temari reluctantly knelt down and sat down, lowered her head and said with trembling lips: "Thank you, I appreciate your kindness."

Not paying attention to her perfunctory attitude, Ye Chong bowed slightly to the two of them, said goodbye and left.

Outside the door, the moonlight is still bright and the streets are still white with salt.

Shisui never showed up, so Ye and his demons walked back slowly. They rarely encountered a few figures along the way, but they all hurriedly turned around the corner, making them become street bullies.

That's right, taking over the entire street is called a domineering street fighter.

Among this team, the most domineering one is undoubtedly the Fuma Kotaro with the huge sickle-scarred eyes. In addition, he also has two younger brothers as wingmen, so he walks in front like a big brother.

He was actually overwhelmed by his men's spirit. Ye Ye suddenly felt a little frustrated. He stopped shaking his paper fan and lowered his head and let out a long sigh: "Alas."

This unreasonable sigh made Mao Changji a little worried. She quickly walked to Ye's side and asked with a smile: "Sir, are you feeling sorry for that three-star fan?"

"How can it be that it's just a fan and it's so heavy? If I use a paper fan, I can still use Kamaitachi's power."

After reading two poems at night, he looked at Mao Changqi speechlessly.

"Besides, if I take away the three-star fan, there will be no Princess Iron Fan in the future."

"Princess Iron Fan, is this the name of some demon?" After blinking, Mao Changji suddenly became confused, "Sir, why are you sighing?"

"Is that so?" You can't say that you were swayed by Kotaro's momentum. Ye Ye's eyes rolled around and he casually found a reason for himself, "Mao Changji, I'm sighing for the desertedness of this Sunagakure Village."

"They are also one of the five great ninja villages, but Sunagakure is so different from Konoha. This situation really makes people feel sad."

Mao Changji blinked again, even more confused: "Sir, what do you think the people here should do?"

"If you ask this question well, you are asking the right person." Ye closed the paper fan with a snap, and suddenly became impassioned, "The great man once said that if you want to get rich, build roads first, and have fewer children and plant more trees. This is a wise saying."

"Look here." Waving the paper fan in a circle, Ye said more and more enthusiastically, "This place is said to be an oasis, but in fact it is full of yellow sand. That's why there are too many people and too few trees."

"There are also trees that can survive in the desert. As long as you persevere, you will be able to form a green belt around the village. By extending this green belt little by little, you can create a trade road that is protected from wind and sand. This grand strategy, It’s called “One Belt, One Road”

The demons and ghosts didn't realize how serious it was, and even forgot to applaud. There was silence on the street, only the wind and sand roared past, picking up pieces of clothing in the night. He suddenly felt embarrassed and stiffly withdrew his right hand pointing to the sky.

"Let's go, let's go home"