Uchiha is at it again!

"It's an unimaginable building."

Stepping on the thick snow made a "creaking" sound. On the first day after the blizzard stopped, Hashirama bent down on his knees to look at the world under the gully.

Below the "world" is the city. The gray, complex and tall city has become a labyrinth of ruins. There are no birds, no smoke, no traces of life activities, quiet and lifeless.

"Next, it's time to gamble."

Uchiha Sparrow clapped his hands to attract Hashirama's attention, with a serious expression: "Hashirama, tell me where you are going next."

Hashirama: "West!"

Queyou turned around: "Alright, let's go east!"

Hashirama: "??? Brother Queyi QAQ!!"

Queyou sighed, feeling that the sighs in these few days were comparable to the number of times he sighed in a year.

He pressed his hands on Hashirama's shoulders, heartbroken: "Hashirama, think about your gambling luck, feel your conscience and tell me, whether you go west or I go east."

...Why do you remind me of this tragic fact.

Hashirama succumbed to reality, "Listen to you."

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with following someone who is loved by the world.

Queyou put his hand over his eyes to see where the wheel marks on the snow ground lead, and Hashirama squatted behind him with his knees hugging the gloomy long mushroom.

He was hit.

The opposite is actually true.

"Woke up."

Queyou picked a few mushrooms and stuffed them into his pocket: "Catch up and see if we can exchange the mushrooms for something else. Maybe we can change the taste at night."

"Then what are you waiting for! Let's catch up with them!"

The depressed Qianshou Zhujian jumped up in an instant and shouted energetically, Queyou saw his eyes seemed to be glowing with hunger, and couldn't help but sympathize with the eldest son of the Qianshou patriarch.

Look at this kid, how he was forced by mushrooms...

Under the power of the food, Queyou looked sideways at the potential emanating from Qianshou Zhujian. After vaguely seeing the shadow, the two stopped, and after some discussion, they decided to bypass them and go to the front to wait for the rabbit.

"It's too suspicious to catch up directly."

Both of them thought so, the igloos piled up between the pillars for the night, and they were full of expectations that the food would arrive soon.

What could it be?

Anything is good, nothing is better than mushrooms.

If, he means if oh?If he could go back, even his favorite mushroom mixed rice would make him turn against... No, no, at least mushroom mixed rice can be eaten with rice! !

Queyou had already cleared an empty space and lit a fire. Of course, what was burned was not the wood catalyzed between the pillars, but the organic waste found during the two days of exploration.

A pot stand made of twisted wire was placed over the fire, and the pot was filled with snow.

Queyou threw fuel into the fire, always feeling particularly déjà vu.

He propped his chin and thought for a while, and the snow in the pot melted and steamed, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized: Isn’t this the famine we played with Jill!

Speaking of famine, it is better than now.

At least there is meat in it.

Chicken, rabbit meat, fish meat, frog meat, yak meat, etc. Even monster meat mixed with other meatballs can be eaten without negative effects.

At worst there are carrots, apples, berries.

where are they?

Mushrooms, mushrooms, mushrooms.

……whispering sound.Queyou wandered into the sky with his face on his face. The clock in the time travel did not stop, that is to say, the time on his body is no longer static in this world, but slowly advancing at a ratio of almost one to three.

He's not worried that the confiscated report on the table will be discovered by Madara and the others. The avatar is connected to the consciousness of the main body. If there is an accident here, the other parties will receive it immediately-now, there is probably a "I" "Clean up the mess in the room.

Qian Yuyou is also wandering among the ruins on a crawler motorcycle today.

"It's sunny today."

Sitting on the back seat of the car with a gun in his hand, You said, Qian was driving, and in the vast white snow field, he suddenly saw cooking smoke.

"Yu, look."

"Huh? Whoa...it's cigarettes. Is anyone cooking?"

"Why do you always think of eating first..."

As Qian said, he took out the scope to look.

"It's two little kids."

"Is it younger than us?"

You leaned on the car seat and asked, taking the scope from Qian's hand: "Wow, they're cooking, Xiao Qian, let's go there!"

"But yu—"

Qian was a little hesitant, she was worried that the two children would be in danger.You put down the scope and raised the gun: "It's okay, I will protect Xiaoqian."

"Ok."

A igloo was built in Hashirama, the water in the pot was tumbling and steaming, and the chopped mushrooms were cooking. Queyou handed the water that had been poured earlier to Hashirama. Beside Queyou, the hands that were red from the cold were warmed.

Queyou threw a piece of fuel, "accidentally" found the two people approaching, and immediately grabbed the long knife lying on the side in vigilance and horizontally in front of him: "Who are you!"

Qian gripped the handlebar nervously, You raised his gun and aimed at him.

Seeing the gun aimed at them in You's hand, Queyou was "dumbfounded". He looked at the gun, then at the knife in his hand, bit his lip unwillingly, and pulled Zhu Jian behind him to protect him: "Damn it, how could you There are guns..."

"who are you?"

Thousands of questions.

"Should we ask this question? Are you guys approaching?"

Zhu Jian popped his head and said angrily that superb acting skills can get nine points nine points, but Que You pushed it back.

"That's what he said, what do you want to do?"

Queyou looked at them warily.

The two girls looked at Queyou nervously, and met Queyou's eyes. Queyou seized this moment and unceremoniously used Sharingan to invade their memories. The individual is friendly" signal.

The two groups sat facing each other around the fire.

"Sorry, I haven't seen anyone for a long time and I'm overreacting... Are you sisters?"

"No, are you?"

"Yes, we are brothers, my name is Queyou, and he is my younger brother."

Hashirama turned his head with a "huh" and stared dumbfounded at Queyou reporting the name of the eldest son of the Uchiha patriarch.

Why are you so skillful at deceiving people!

Having never doubted Queyi's identity, he poked Queyou's arm vigorously, and complained angrily in a "quiet" voice: "Brother! Do you just believe that they have no malicious intentions?! Have you forgotten the person from before?"

... This kid is really talented, and he has learned how to add drama without a teacher!Que You was stunned, and pressed the top of his head: "If you really wanted to harm us, we would have died just now. After all, a knife is useless against bullets."

"……makes sense."

Although I don't know about guns, I heard Brother Queyi was right.Hashirama was frustrated: "Okay, my name is Hashirama."

I want to be my only conscience.

"I am Qian, and she is You."

Chiya said her name, and introduced You, who had been staring at the pot all the time. You looked at the small dark brown and white squares in the pot. The faint smell floated into her nose, and she took a deep breath. Her breath, the strange smell stirred her hungry stomach.

"Hey, what's cooking in here?"

Queyou replied, "It's a mushroom."

"What are mushrooms?"

You turned around and asked Qian.

"The book says it's a plant that looks like an umbrella, and it used to be everywhere in the forest."

"Can I eat?"

You had already begun to salivate.

"Wait, Yu!"

"It's okay, there's a lot of soup."

Hashirama and Queyou looked at each other: "But do you have any food? Let's exchange some."

Under the influence of the hint left by Sharingan, it was not difficult to exchange for a pack of compressed biscuits.

"good to eat."

It's not that he hasn't eaten biscuits, but Hashirama is still very satisfied, Queyou gave him another biscuit, and watched him gnawing on the biscuit like a hamster with his chin up.

"Why build an igloo?"

Holding the cup of soup, You looked at the igloo behind him while exhaling steam, and Que You looked at it: "Because I'm going to spend the night here."

"Won't it be cold? It's in the snow."

You asked, Qian replied: "No, it will be very warm instead."

"why?"

"I don't know, it says so in the book."

"why?"

"I don't even know."

The girls talk peacefully, saying sad things, but they don't realize it, and they get used to it.

In their memory, there was a scene that made Queyou very concerned.

Under the deep and beautiful night sky, I cooked hot soup to commemorate walking out of the ruins and finished the last can of soup.

They would die if they couldn't find food, but they still leaned against the wall and watched a beautiful meteor shower.

They have calmly accepted the ending of dying at any time.