In one month, there was no reward for Nan Wukong's waiting.
Not to mention Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara, not even their clansman Na Mukong saw one.
However, many other ninja clans came to explore these two clans, and among them, the Sarutobi clan even fought against Minami.
After Nan Wukong captured more than a dozen people by himself, he released one and asked them to redeem him with something.
"Here are 40,000 taels... Please keep it."
The slender woman from the Sarutobi clan paid the money honestly, and after receiving the ransom, Nan Mukong snapped his fingers to thaw the frozen ninjas, leaving only their heads outside.
These ninjas had been frozen all morning. Their bodies were numb and trembling. Even if they were thawed, they would have no fighting power. There was no room for resistance.
The leader of the Sarutobi clan originally wanted to regain his dignity and fight one more person, but in the current situation, he had no choice but to give up and go home.
Nan Wukong looked at the coins in his hand and suddenly realized that this might be a way to make money... Anyway, almost no one could defeat him at this stage.
But it is not ideal for one person to escort a group of people... No wonder the kidnappers either commit crimes in groups or only kidnap one person. It is indeed difficult.
"Forget it, let's go fishing." Nan Wukong slapped Larulas who was sitting on his shoulder. Larulas took out the lollipop in his mouth and said with a smile: "I want to eat raw food today.
fillet!"
“The fish here doesn’t taste good raw.”
Nan Wukong carried the bucket and fishing rod to the upper reaches of the river not far from the wooden house, where it was easier to catch the hook when fishing.
As the saying goes, Jiang Taigong fishes for those who are willing to take the bait. Those who wait for the rabbit to come will move to a tree pillar and bump into it themselves.
Nan Wukong had just caught a few small fish. When he was collecting the fish, he saw a young man with a pot head slowly walking out of the forest. He looked tired and worried and casually used stones to float the water on the river.
"I said, you kid, haven't you seen anyone fishing?" Nan Wukong shouted to the boy on the other side.
"Eh?! I'm so sorry I didn't notice..." The young man's expression was exaggerated, "Sure enough, I'm not suitable for anything." Depression and loss seemed to be contagious to others.
"Now that you know it, don't do such meaningless things. Why not sit down and fish? It will also improve your food."
"Brother, you really don't know how to feel sorry for others." The young man immediately recovered as before, looking like he was just pretending.
"Then I'm really sorry." Nan Wukong was minding his own fishing. The boy sat by the river and watched Nan Wukong fishing.
After a while, another person walked out of the forest. He had a black hedgehog head, a dark blue plain clothes and flip-flops, as if he was on vacation.
"spot?"
"Hashirama, you are sitting here..." The young man noticed Nan Wukong, "You are watching people fishing. I didn't expect there are people fishing here."
When Nan Wukong heard the title, he was sure who these two teenagers were. However, wasn't this the first time they met?
"Friends? It's great that we can come out and play in such a chaotic era." Nan Wukong sighed with emotion, flicked his wrist, and immediately raised his arm to catch another small fish.
"What are you playing for, uncle? I'm just relaxing." Madara replied, sitting with Hashirama to watch fishing very discerningly.
"What an unpleasant little brat, what kind of uncle are you, I'm just..."
At this time, an exclamation came from behind Nan Wukong, and Nan Wukong knew from the sound that Larulas must have gotten into trouble again.
Larulus ran toward Nan Wukong in panic, one step at a time, followed by an owl.
As soon as Larulas returned to Nan Wukong and put down the things in his hands, Nan Wukong immediately couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it. This little guy actually went to steal someone else's eggs.
The owl flew over, and Nan Wukong threw the fishing rod in his hand without even looking. The fishhook hooked the owl's wings, then he swung the fishing rod and threw the owl back into the forest.
Hashirama and Madara were stunned when they saw this scene, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Is that little green-headed thing in Hashirama a psychic beast?" Madara asked.
Hashirama was not sure and shook his head and said, "Maybe so. It's very special. It seems to be much smarter than ordinary psychic beasts."
"That person is also a ninja?"
"It's not like that, more like... the adults in those towns." Hashirama tilted his head and smacked his cheeks and said, "But judging from what it did just now, it should be very powerful."
"It's really interesting, why does it appear here?" Madara said to himself with great interest.
Nan Wukong asked Larulas to return the eggs to others. He looked down at the small fish in the bucket. Nan Wukong shouted to the two people opposite: "I live in a small wooden house downstream, and I have gained a lot today."
, come with me if you don’t mind.”
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ninjas to go with strangers. In this turbulent era, various ninja groups are hired by anyone who pays a high price to perform assassinations or annihilation missions to make a profit.
In order to survive, ninjas cannot even reveal their last names casually. Young children have to go to the battlefield to fight, even babies with weapons in their hands have to be killed. This has also led to a significant drop in the average life span, making the average life span of ninjas
He is only about 30 years old.
Nan Wukong showed no hostility, and his dress and temperament also showed that he was different from them. He should not be a ninja like them.
So Hashirama and Madara followed closely behind, and after walking for only a few minutes, the two of them arrived at a lonely wooden house built by the river.