Konoha's talent

"No, I got up to go to the bathroom and found that you were gone, and then I heard some noises." Xiahu hit haha ​​in early spring, with a hand on his mouth, showing that he was not awake.

"Are you a ninja before?" Saitama asked curiously, and he noticed the Chakra inside him when he first encountered Xiahu Xiahu for the first time.

"Eh?" He smiled bitterly, then showed a memory of memories.

"I don't have the talent of a ninja. Although I have longed for the kind of ninja life that tens of thousands of people have gone to, but I failed later. I am just an ordinary warrior general." Xiahu opened the chatterbox in early spring.

"Although I don't have the talent to be a ninja, my talent as a warrior is okay." Xiahu sighed in early spring, as if he wanted to continue.

"Go and rest, I'm watching here." Saitama didn't have the idea of ​​continuing to talk. He was just a quest delegate. It is estimated that the second side will not be seen in his life after the quest. The world of ninjas is different from ordinary people. Even the rich and powerful can't get closer to the ninja.

"Okay, I'm sleepy too, go back and continue to sleep." Get up, Xiahu originally wanted to pat on Saitama's shoulder in early spring, but under Saitama's gaze, he smiled and retracted his hand, with a trace of embarrassment on his face. Emoji.

"Huh!" Watching the client get in the car, Saitama looked back at the fire and let out a long sigh of relief. He found that since becoming a ninja, the change in mentality made it more difficult for him to communicate with ordinary people.

His eyes stayed on the flame for a while, and Saitama also got up and walked in the direction of the car.

Jumping on the roof of the car and caged with the blanket that was given to the tiger in early spring, Saitama feels that winter is also worthy of respect!

...

Nothing happened in the latter half of the night, but some beasts with short eyes appeared around the camp, seeming to want to declare sovereignty, and then they were taken down by Saitama with a few swords and left there waiting to be made into food.

"Papa!" The curtain of the car was pulled open, Xiahu came out with a refreshing expression in early spring, and said to Saitama on the roof.

"Good morning! Saitama."

"Well, early!"

"What is this, it smells so fragrant?" Jumping out of the car, the tiger followed the smell to the fire in early spring.

Bazi Hu and Yigan servants got up long ago, and Saitama gave them the beast that they killed last night, and they roasted it on their own.

The aroma is naturally from the meat.

"This is the prey of Master Ninja. We roasted these and prepared to take them on the road to eat." Hu said respectfully to Xiahu Xiachun.

"Yes, give me a leg and try it first! I'm hungry when I smell it!" With a wave, General Xiahu issued an order.

"Okay, my lord!"

Eight-character Hu absolutely followed Xiahu's orders in early spring, and ran to the side to get what the adult needed.

Nibbling a leg happily, the tiger patted his stomach contentedly in early spring, and then asked Ba Zi Hu to bring a bottle of wine and drank there.

Wearing a knife, Saitama turned a blind eye to all of this. His eyes were half-squinted. He did not rest much all night. Although he was still full of energy, it did not prevent him from letting himself rest.

"Let's set off when you are ready! Time is waiting!" Climbing onto the carriage, Xiahu ordered in early spring.

"Yes! My lord. They are already cleaning up. We will be able to get up soon!"

It took another half an hour, and the servants packed up what they needed, and Saitama and his party set off again.

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining, and it is warm when you are exposed to it. The temperature begins to turn, and the breath of spring begins to approach.

Sitting on the roof of the car, Saitama put the knife in his hand, sleeping in a fake sleep.

Because of his sensitivity to chakras, he was born with his own investigative attributes, and he could perceive chakra fluctuations in a radius of several hundred meters.

With this small method, Saitama does not need to slowly observe with his eyes, but this method also has drawbacks. Those who actively suppress their chakras and reduce their breath are not in his perception.

Maybe when his strength continues to increase in the future, this small skill can also be strengthened, allowing him to perceive the enemy hiding himself, but Saitama Saitama cannot do this now.

"Huh!" The horse pulling the cart was exhaling. The convoy had come to a river, and the cart had stopped. Some servants went to the river to fill the water to supplement the convoy's consumption.

"Saitama?" Xiahu's voice came from the car in early spring.

"Yes, something?" Saitama took the knife in his hand and jumped to the front of the carriage, where Hu Zheng was sitting and controlling the horse.

"It's okay, just want to ask where is this? I'm not familiar with this piece." Xiahu said again in early spring.

Saitama frowned, he didn't know it himself, he had been following the team.

"My lord, I have a map here!" Hu said at the right time, pulling out a pile of animal leather maps from under his ass.

"Show me!":

"it is good!"

Chapter 42 As long as your heart is kind, right and wrong are other people's business

"My lord, here it is!"

Ba Zi Hu handed the map to the car, and the cat looked interesting.

Saitama also leaned over, wanting to see where he was. Although he has been to the capital, who remembers so many places in the middle?

"We should be here now." As expected of a general, Xiahu quickly found the current location of the team on the map in early spring.

"This river is called the Goddess River. It is said that the goddess of Mao passed by in the ancient times, and the river that appears along with it should be quite famous nearby." The eight-character Hu spoke at the right time and became a qualified commentator.

"Goddess of Uo? Kaguyahime?" Saitama smiled and looked at the river interestingly.

"My lord, the supplies are complete and we can set off."

A servant walked to the carriage and said respectfully.

"Well, get ready to go." Ba Zi Hu waved his whip and shouted.

"Look at this, we have walked almost one-fifth of the whole journey, and it is quite fast." General Xiahu touched his slightly fat face, his eyes burning.

"Stick!"

Saitama fell on the roof again and began to watch.

The team began to move slowly, everyone was quiet, only the yelling of the Eight-character Hu kept on.

...

The convoy had reached a mountain, with low hills on both sides, and the carriage was advancing on the road in the middle.Looking around, Saitama noticed something unusual.

"Stop!" Said to Hu Shen, Saitama already holding the knife in his hand.

He felt that there were chakra fluctuations on the mountains on both sides of the road, and the number was still quite large. Those who came were not good and should be the enemy of the tiger in early spring.