Uchiha Itachi drew out three pairs of shurikens with his backhand, and while throwing out the shurikens, he quickly approached Ming Jing. After all, the weakness of the Kurama clan is too obvious, and their physical fitness is worse than that of ordinary ninjutsu-type ninjas!
Six shurikens flew from different angles. Ming Jing still calmly waved the long sword, either picking or stabbing, knocking them all down. Uchiha Itachi also came to him, holding a kunai angle in each hand.
The cunning one comes to kill.
"Illusion: Beauty guarding the boudoir!" Facing the kunai that was so close, Ming Jing calmly spat out a few words. Uchiha Itachi suddenly felt that his movements had slowed down, and then his eyelids became heavier and heavier...
Finally, Uchiha Itachi couldn't hold on any longer. His vision was blurred, and he asked with difficulty: "What kind of illusion...is this...?"
Seeing that Uchiha Itachi was about to fall, Ming Jing held his waist with one hand to prevent Shota from falling to the ground.
"Young Master's most powerful skill is indeed illusion!" Shuiwuyue Yuexi and Qingyan walked up, Yuexi said with a smile.
"This place is nice, with mountains and water. Let's have a picnic here!" Ming Jing smiled. Defeating the six-year-old Uchiha Itachi was not a big deal. This child had never met Shisui before.
It's just a piece of rough jade. After Shisui's careful training...ahem...careful polishing...it still doesn't seem right...after careful training, he became the almost omnipotent Uchiha Itachi!
"Okay." Minazuki Yuexi chose a place to lie flat and spread out the picnic cloth, then took out a scroll and unlocked the seal, and a lot of food appeared with a "Peng!" sound. Qingyan took
Another scroll came out, with the same sound of "Peng!", and a pile of exquisite tableware and exquisite tea sets also appeared!
"Ah... the world of ninjas is so convenient." Ming Jing sat on the cloth and said with a leisurely expression. Uchiha Itachi was laid flat beside him, and the autumn sun shone on Shota, as if he had been plated with gold.
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After an unknown amount of time, Uchiha Itachi woke up from his wonderful sleep. He rubbed his eyes in confusion and suddenly remembered that he was competing with Ming Jing. Just as he was about to jump up, a hand held him.
"Don't be nervous, let's have a picnic and try Qingyan's barbecue skills together! It's great." Ming Jing pulled Uchiha Itachi and said lazily. Only then did Uchiha Itachi discover the secret training place he had finally chosen.
There were actually many people here, including Izumi Uchiha, whom he could name, and classmates who were passers-by but could not name. What was even more exaggerated was that Ming Jing actually set up dozens of tables here, and on each table there were
There are all kinds of delicious food, fruits, drinks, pastries, snacks, flour, etc. It can be said that there are a lot of varieties and you have everything!
"Aha, Itachi, you're awake!" Uchiha Izumi noticed that Itachi had woken up. He ran over with a plate in his hand and said with a bright smile: "Mingjing invited everyone to a dinner today. I didn't expect that he actually brought so many good things.
Food. Try this, Itachi, this is called red bean cake!" As she said that, the little Loli handed over the plate. There were several pieces of red pastry with exquisite carvings on it, which looked more like works of art.
Not food.
Itachi hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, pinched a piece and put it into his mouth. After a while, a look of pleasure appeared on his face. He nodded towards Uchiha Izumi and said, "Thank you, this is delicious."
"Hehehe..." Uchiha Izumi smiled sheepishly, and she said nervously: "There are more delicious food over there, I'll get some for you!" After saying that, she ran away without waiting for Itachi to refuse.
I chose in the past.
"What's the name of that illusion?" Itachi looked back at the mirror and asked.
Ming Jing said lazily: "With such a good atmosphere, let's not ruin the atmosphere by talking about fighting and killing!" But Itachi did not give up, he still stared at Ming Jing with a look of 'I won't give up until you answer'
Ming Jing rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "That's an illusion I developed in order to sleep better at night. It has only one effect. It relieves fatigue and promotes sleep. It's called 'Beauty Keeping the Boudoir'."
"Beauty keeps her boudoir..." Itachi muttered softly, recalling his peaceful and warm sleep state before, he found that this name was unexpectedly suitable for this technique!
Then, he couldn't help but look at Mingjing with a suspicious look.
Was such a good name really chosen by the funny guy in front of me? It must have been changed by Yuexi, right?
"Your uncle! How much of a loser do you think I am? I am very good at naming, okay!" Ming Jing was immediately irritated by Itachi's eyes. The most proud thing in his life was to name! Although 'Beauty'
The name "Shougui" comes from "The Book of Goose Fantasy"...
"Well, in a sense, it is true..." Itachi's face was slightly embarrassed, and bad memories came out one after another! What a 'tsundere', what a 'super brother control', what a 'two pillars'
It's all about this soul acquisition in front of him! When he thought that Sasuke might exist in the world with the nickname of 'Two Pillars' in the future, Itachi actually felt a little happy in his heart! What's going on?!
You must have been infected by the funny thing in front of you, right? It must be so!
At this time, Qingyan came over with a few skewers of barbecued meat. Mingjing took it and smelled it, and said with an intoxicated face: "This scent is irresistible! Thank you Qingyan." He glanced at Weasel beside him and distinguished.
Sanchuan handed it over and said with a look of reluctance: "I can only give you three skewers, no more. This is the most tender part of the Lehman bull from the Kingdom of Thunder! A Lehman
There is only about five kilograms of this kind of meat in the Man Niu, and coupled with Qingyan’s skilled craftsmanship... this is priceless but not marketable!"
"Sorry. I don't like barbecue." Itachi shook his head.
Ming Jing immediately took it back with a happy face, and said: "You should have told me earlier! It made me struggle in my heart for so long."
"Ah, really?! Then I'll make an exception this time!" Itachi didn't say anything, but directly snatched the skewers from Ming Jing's hand and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he said inarticulately: "Wow...it's really delicious.
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"Ah!!! Hundan Weasel! You are dead, you are really dead this time! You and I are at odds with each other!"
"snort!"
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After having dinner with his classmates, Uchiha Itachi had a long-lost smile on his face. But when he got home, his father Uchiha Fugaku was sitting in the hall with a serious expression.
"Father." Itachi Uchiha put away his smile and stood at the door and called.
"Come in." Uchiha Fugaku shouted coldly. Itachi walked in and knelt down in front of Uchiha Fugaku.
"From now on, you are not allowed to mix with the Kurama clan." After Uchiha Fugaku said, he stood up and left, without any intention of giving Itachi a chance to speak. Itachi sat on his knees in the hall, his head lowered so that no one could see his expression.
Uchiha Mikoto stood outside holding Uchiha Sasuke, looking at her eldest son with some worry. Unfortunately, this was the Uchiha clan, and she had no right to speak.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuah..." Right here, the second pillar in Uchiha Mikoto's arms suddenly started crying. Uchiha Mikoto quickly patted the second pillar gently and comforted him softly.
"Mother." While Uchiha Mikoto was busy, Itachi came over. He stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Sasuke's eyes. The two pillars were immediately attracted by Itachi's finger and stopped crying.
When Uchiha Mikoto saw this scene, she immediately handed Sasuke over to Itachi and said helplessly: "You two brothers have such a good relationship! Sasuke stopped making trouble as soon as Itachi came over."
"Sasuke is very good." Itachi looked at Sasuke, his eyes full of tenderness and love.
"Itachi, don't blame your father. It must be Itachi's fault that he did this." Watching Itachi teasing Sasuke, Uchiha Mikoto thought for a while and said.
Itachi paused for a moment, and Sasuke grabbed his finger. Erzhuxi immediately smiled. Itachi was also infected by Sasuke's smile. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, mother, I know."
"Ha... It's great that Itachi understands. We have decided to cook a sumptuous dinner tonight!" Uchiha Mikoto showed a gentle smile, and she clenched her fists, as if to cheer herself up.
"Plenty! Plenty!" Sasuke, who didn't understand anything, shouted.
"No matter how rich it is, you can't eat much." Uchiha Mikoto pinched Sasuke's pink face and said with a smile.