In the southwest corner of Konoha Village, the busy workshop stopped operating, and the smoke floating towards the sky became much thinner.

The people in the workshop followed each other without any hiding the dust on each other's clothes. They looked at the special tea kettle placed on the table after the quenching and cooling down.

"It's the finished product."

The people looked forward to Hongping, carefully flipped the tea pot and spit out a smoke.

The excited crowd did not burst out with cheers, and even the shirtless man, who was somewhat emotional, couldn't help but whimper in a low voice.

Making a ninja tool for sealing the tailed beast sounds simple, but no one has walked this path in the ninja world.

Everyone in their craftsman tribe has tasted the hardships and sorrows of the journey of research and development and production.

Although there is continuous material support from Konoha, at the beginning, the scrap rate was as high as nine layers.

This made them fall into suspicion of the forging methods they were proud of. Fortunately, time helped them regain their confidence and completed the commission from Konoha Village excellently.

Now they can finally take off the burden on their bodies and relax. After all, they can see the prosperity of Konoha.

Hongping helplessly turned the cigarette rod downward, shook off the burning tobacco from inside, and suddenly jumped onto the table.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of the cigarette pole knocking on his head resounded throughout the workshop. He raised his face and told him: "Don't go to Konoha Village, just return all the entrusted funds for the past two years, and don't make trouble when you drink. You are caught by the police team. I will not give up this old face to catch people."

"yes!"

Although the voice was loud and neat, the restless eyes could not be hidden from Hongping. He knew that this big order was considered in vain.

Sitting cross-legged on the table, watching them leave the workshop in groups of three or five, and began to complain in their hearts with anger. Unexpectedly, the honest and honest Hashimara also had a cunning side.

Why did I build Konoha so attractive? I was also a little moved and wanted to go to the izakaya for a while.

After the equipment in the workshop had completely dispersed all the residual heat, Hongping silently stood up and came to the parasol in front of the door, looking at the village hidden in the lush forest.

Many tribe members stayed in Konoha for two years and had the idea of ​​learning from other ninjas to join.

After all, they have witnessed the expansion of the number of Konoha Nin tribes, the Ankle Horse tribe, the Feathered Clan, and other small families.

He could understand the ideas of the tribe members, but their clan had forged ninja tools for other ninja tribes for hundreds of years.

Different ninja tribes have now joined different hidden villages and are affiliated with different forces. The complex network of interest relations makes him dare not act rashly.

It seems that I can’t accept my old age. Should I find a suitable opportunity to get off the position of the patriarch?

The sleepy feeling came as a tide. Hongping, who narrowed his eyes, said in his heart to the blurry sky.

——

Inside the Uchiha clan.

Lu Sheng, hiding under the shade of the trees, looked at the clear sky, and the light was just right and very pleasant.

Madara had already handed him the scroll sealed with the sacred tree. During the holidays, he made an appointment with Jiri. The two of them went to find the Hongping clan leader to forge their own round fan.

Not long after, Chiri, wearing a turtleneck shirt, appeared on the street and walked towards him slowly.

Although walking in the shadows to avoid the sun, the magnificent purple hair scattered in his ears is inevitably blown into the rays of light by the breeze, shining with a satin-like luster.

The two of them met in the sun, and Lu Sheng felt his steady heartbeat fluctuated unyieldingly.

Walk side by side out of the tribe and head towards the southwest of Konoha.

The rustling sound in the forest woke Hongping on the recliner, making him look at the place where the sound was made. It turned out to be a flying bird flapping its wings in the forest.

It seems that a guest is coming.

The figure that appeared on Lindao made him smile with a silence. It was Uchiha's person.

But the person he knew, Lu Sheng and Zhiri.

He called the two of them to sit down, and as soon as he spoke, he was a gossip: "What is it like in the moon?"

Lu Sheng, who had been asked by countless people, pointed to the earth and replied: "It's similar to the ninja world."

Hongping picked up the cigarette pole beside him and lit the tobacco, took a deep sip, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Class Chief Hongping, are you interested in taking a big order?"

Looking at Lu Sheng at the workshop, he took out a scroll from his pocket and placed it on the table and said.

"Big Single?" Hongping, who had spit out smoke, said slowly to his serious face, "Let's listen."

"How about forging ninja tools with meteorites?"

Hongping's eyes suddenly became straight, and he suddenly grabbed the scroll on the table and stared at the sealing technique on it: "The meteorite appeared in the ninja world and was immediately plundered by nearby ninjas. This should be from the moon."

"That's right, it's worthy of being an old senior who has a sharp eye."

Lu Sheng, who expressed his affirmation, took out a scroll from his pocket and put it on the table again. He now understood why Otsutsuki Aoru carried so many scrolls with him. It was really interesting to see the changes in people's expressions.

Hongping, who held two scrolls, asked curiously: "What kind of ninja tools do you want to create?"

"Yeah~"

Jiri glanced at Lu Sheng who wanted to suck his appetite. His clear eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the scroll in his hand with a smile and said, "Uchiha Homo Floss Fan."

"Flame fan?" Hongping opened his eyes wide and put down the scroll, sucked the cigarette mouth, and the sound came from the smoke, "It's no problem to copy one with meteorite."

"We need to surpass the turtle tool of the flame ball fan."

Lu Sheng's calm voice made Hongping smile, but he didn't want to hit the confident little Uchiha in front of him: "You should know better than me, a foreigner, what materials are used for the flame ball fan."

"So, the head of Hongping, you are holding the material in your other hand."

Jiri's soft voice instantly jumped up from the chair, looking at his hands in disbelief.

The violent thumping sound of his heart filled his ears like a war drum, making him feel his blood begin to boil.

Meteorite and the sacred tree, these two things that are hard to find, are now held tightly in his hand.

If the boy in front of him is not joking, it would be a big deal that was second only to the creation of sealed beast ninja tools in his forging career.

"Let me inspect the goods?"

He never felt his voice tremble so much.

"Bang!"

The sound of the scroll venting smoke on the ground was like a morning bell and evening drum hitting his mind.

The white smoke was blown away by the wind, and his eyes moved away from the sealed iron box.

The materials that look like iron but not iron, and like stone but not stone are in line with the characteristics of the flame ball fan from the texture and all aspects, made him jump out of the chair and stretch out his palms and touch them gently: "What kind of horny tools do you want to make?"

"The Uchiha clan must make a round fan."

"Rotary fan?" Hongping turned around and scolded him angrily, "Didn't Uchiha have a round fan?"

Lu Sheng did not answer, and took the drawing from Zhiri and handed it to him: "This is a design drawing, below is its name. It should be no problem to make two pieces of materials."

“Banana Fan?”

Hongping, who carefully reviewed the design drawings, whispered at the text at the bottom of the drawings.

Lu Sheng complained in his heart that the banana fan, which looked like a feather fan, was not in line with its due momentum as if it was a joke.
Chapter completed!