A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

Grunt.

The strong liquor enters the throat, and the pungent sensation extends from the lower abdomen to the lungs.

A warm current makes the cold in winter no longer lingering.

"belch."

The young man sighed and leaned comfortably on the rock behind him.

Look carefully, the little boy template is not too standard. His long hair looks very elegant, but the scars on his face look a bit ruinous. According to the words of a teenager, a man's scars will add wildness and charm.

Except for a clean martial arts suit and a saber tied next to it, the only existence of the wine gourd is abrupt.

Looking at the young boy, taking a sip between winter practice is the greatest enjoyment of coming to this world.

"Bajian, children can't drink."

Next to the boy, a cute boy with a mature age that shouldn't be mature frowned, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop the other party's behavior, and finally gave up.

The lines on his face moved slightly, and finally he sighed.

His name is Uchiha Itachi and he is five years old this year.

The boy next to him was a friend he met when he was practicing shuriken six months ago.

Ye Bajian.

"This should be what your mother said to you."

Grunt.

After glancing at this magical boy, Ye Bajian retracted his gaze and took another sip of himself.

"Unfortunately, I didn't."

Unfortunately, I didn't.

This is very free and easy, and there is no sadness except a little regret.

Itachi had an apologetic face and seemed to want to apologize.

After all, in his opinion, orphans are sad, especially in such an era in the depths.

"Don't show that expression."

Ye Bajian patted Itachi on the shoulder calmly, "A person like me is not bad."

"At least I wouldn't sigh and frown every day like you do, thinking about things you don't need to think about, and then take a bite of the meaning of life."

"Aren't you tired?"

Frowning, sighing?

Itachi was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, after practicing today, he sighed more often than usual.

The reason?

The village and Uchiha.

Ugh.

After thinking about it, the Falingwen boy sighed again.

"Come, you have a sip too."

"Appropriately paralyze your nerves and let your brain take a good rest."

"Trust me, this is the only way to make you sigh less."

When the wine gourd was thrown over, Itachi looked at the other party's serious eyes in shock.

He has already said that children cannot drink.

And according to his personality, even if he grows up, he will not drink this thing casually.

But when facing the wine handed over by a friend, if you refuse, I am afraid that there will be some gaps between the so-called friends.

Will this gap affect my friendship with Bajian?

After all, besides Shisui, Bajian is the only friend who can be eye-catching and can say something in his heart.

The young ferret's brain was running frantically.

From the wine that was handed over, Itachi thought of so many questions.

"Your biggest shortcoming is that you think too much."

Is it worthy of him?

Just by looking at Itachi's twinkling eyes, Bajian knew what the other party was worried about.

Shaking his head, Bajian was about to take the wine gourd back, but a naive little hand was placed on his arm, and then he took the wine gourd.

Really drink?

Bajian's eyes widened, completely unexpected that Itachi would actually hold the wine gourd into his mouth.

Guru~

With a big mouthful of Erguotou into his belly, Itachi's expression changed from calm to firm, from firm to doubt, and finally from doubt to panic in only three seconds.

"what……"

His shoulders trembled violently, and Itachi stretched out his fingers in horror and pointed at the wine gourd.

"Yes, pure Erguotou that is ten times stronger than Konoha's so-called sake."

Ye Bajian gladly accepted the wine gourd and explained.

As a traveler, I am naturally not used to drinking sake from the island country. There is no difference between that thing and a drink.

And this kind of authentic Erguotou has his appetite.

Of course, I am afraid that this type of alcohol is really not acceptable to people in this world.

"what!"

The fiery voice made Itachi instantly stand up and ran forward.

He wanted to find some water to drink before the Great Fireball actually squirted.

What the hell is this?

Just thinking about the smell in the wine gourd made Itachi panic.

It's not that he hasn't tasted his father's wine secretly, it's not a level thing at all!

Looking at the back of Uchiha Itachi during the attack, Ye Bajian calmed down instead, raising his brow slightly as if he had made a decision, and then took a deep breath.

"Hey!"

The training ground covered by heavy snow seemed to be static. Itachi's red face was attracted by the roar and twisted back. He wanted to see what his friends who "struggled" to maintain their friendship were doing. .

A little bit of snowflakes fell on his hot face and melted instantly, and the young man suddenly heard something.

"Nice to meet you."

"My name is Ye Bajian, a man destined to set foot on the top."

Reaching out and squeezing away from the opponent, the young man grabbed a saber in one hand and a wine gourd in the other and disappeared into the training ground.

Really, friends?

The hot Itachi panted heavily, and finally nodded and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"My name is Uchiha Itachi."

"Please advise!"

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