I'm a stand-in maker

Chapter Fifteen: I'm a Bad Drinker

Mo Qi told Xiao Li all the information about the Rain Ninja Village. His plan was to wait until Jiraiya came to the Rain Ninja Village before taking action, and then take action while Konan and Nagato's attention was attracted.

This is only the most ideal situation, he still likes to consider the worst case scenario.

"You have to be prepared to face Pain Six Paths and Xiaonan at the same time. Just run away when the time comes. I will incite the masses in the Rain Ninja Village during this period. If you are in danger, please remind me. I will create chaos to help you.

Get away."

The two ran non-stop for a long time, and Mo Gui was so tired that he wanted Chuanshi to carry him on his back, and finally arrived at the outskirts of Yuren Village at night.

Generally speaking, the name of a village is very consistent with its own characteristics. Just like its name, Yu Ninja Village is shrouded in rain all day long. From a distance, it seems to be covered by gauze made of rain. In Tiandao

Before taking over Yuren Village, it rained all year round, as if it would never stop.

"The village is as its name suggests. Rain Ninja Village is really an apt image. You think so, Holy Roman Empire."

Mo Gui sat on the ground and rested for a while. She felt that the air was very humid before entering the Yuren Village. The water droplets in the air seemed to want to get into her body. After a while, her clothes were soaked.

"Xiao Li, let's go in and use the rocks to keep out the rain. Don't let the rain fall on your skin. Remember to buy a raincoat when you enter the village."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Mo Gui pointed at himself, and he strode directly into the range of the rain curtain.

"Even if you use a stove to refine it for me, you won't be able to find any chakra. I'm just an ordinary person with no power. God wouldn't be stupid enough to think that I would be an undercover agent."

Xiao Li used the stone to shield himself from the rain, and the two of them walked in with great swagger.

"Boss, here are two sets of raincoats." The two of them entered the rain gear store first. In Yuren Village, this is the most profitable store besides the tavern.

"Two guests, you came from other villages. Your clothes don't look like locals." The boss greeted the two of them with a smile. He has seen all kinds of people, whether they are vicious rebels or black market people who sell goods.

Businessmen have been honest since they came to Yuren Village.

Those who are dishonest become corpses at the feet of "gods".

"Ah, I'm here for a trip, but I didn't expect it to be really humid here."

The two of them each wore a raincoat and a bamboo hat on their heads. At least they had blended into the environment in appearance.

"Xiao Li, please leave first, and we can start." Mo Gui signaled that Xiao Li could take action, kicked him out, and started chatting with his boss.

"I heard that Yuren Village is a small village with constant wars, but when I came here, I realized that it didn't seem to be what the outside world said." Mo Gui found a place to sit down casually. The humid air was not conducive to wound healing.

He felt the wounds on his body hurt even more.

The boss put the newly knitted hat aside with a hint of pride on his face.

"This is all a gift from God. It is because of the gods protecting the Rain Ninja Village that we can have this hard-won peace."

The boss walked to the door and pushed open the door to let the outside air flow in.

"Yu Nin Village has been used as a battlefield by major countries since ancient times. Along the way..." The boss wanted to tell Mo Gui about the history of Yu Nin Village, but Mo Gui didn't want to hear him rambling here. He also knew what the boss knew, but he didn't know.

The boss must not know about it, so what else is there to say?

"Well, you're right, goodbye." Mo Gui opened the door and left, disappearing into the rain without looking back.

The boss was stunned for a while and then came back to his senses after closing the door.

"Did they not pay?"

Mo Gui was walking on the streets of Yuren Village. He wanted to do something simple, to rebel.

Payne did bring a short-term peace, and thus gained recognition from Raincoat Boss and others, but he practiced high-pressure politics and tried to control everything. Everything in Yunin Village was under the surveillance of Nagato, and sometimes

Some people will disappear inexplicably, and the reason is simply that God suspects that person is related to Hanzo.

Therefore, many people live with fear under Payne's rule. They will naturally be angry and dissatisfied in their hearts, but they can only suppress it in their hearts. After all, revealing it may lead to death.

Mo Gui came to the store with the wine barrel plaque. It was getting late, and the business of the tavern was gradually booming. Mo Gui could hear the sound of clinking glasses from a distance.

After entering the tavern, Mo Gui found a place and sat down. The familiar smell of alcohol filled the air, and his body relaxed unconsciously.

Due to the constant rain and heavy humidity in Yuren Village, wine and chili peppers have become good things to ward off the cold. Here, almost everyone can drink a few sips of strong liquor, and the people in Yuren Village are also known for their large capacity for alcohol.

I am so proud that I look down on those people from other villages who cannot drink.

Although Mo Gui tried his best to dress as close to them as possible, the old drunkard present could tell at a glance that Mo Gui was not from Yuren Village.

"Oh, people from other villages, this is not a place where you can come. Go home and drink some milk, or go to the children's table. No, children can drink better than you, hahahahaha!" In the tavern, people were depressed.

All the emotions of the day were released again, and Payne would not waste his energy monitoring those drunkards.

Before Mo Gui even opened his mouth, someone "enthusiastically" expelled him, which made him dumbfounded.

"I have an idea..." Mo Gui was calm and tried to reason with a group of drunkards.

"If you want to save your grandma, if you can't drink, don't come in and spoil the fun. You can just go and tell the angel. I don't want to live anyway. No one knows whether I will die of divine punishment the next day. Instead of worrying about it."

It's better to die than to live!" The man was very excited, and his neck was red, not sure whether it was because of anger or drunkenness.

'It's interesting. Has Payne's oppression reached this point? Nagato and Konan are not here to take care of it either?' Thinking of this, Mo Gui glanced at the drunken man and the drunken homeless man on the ground.

It seems that even if this wave of people rebels, it won't make any big waves.

"I'm not a very good drinker." Mo Gui smiled honestly. If he has been drinking a bottle of vodka a day for 7 years since he was 17 years old, he can be considered a poor drinker.

"Tsk, boy, there's no..." The man had a disdainful expression on his face, and his confused eyes narrowed into slits.

"But we can still order it with Yiyi." Mo Gui picked up an empty wine glass and placed it in front of the counter.

"I originally wanted to take good care of my health and not drink, but..." He murmured to himself, but the words he spoke were completely different from his tone.

"Boss, bring up the strongest wine. Brother, I'll drink with you, but you have to listen to me carefully afterwards."

Several senior drunkards got up from the ground. This was the first time they had seen such an arrogant newcomer. There was no smell of alcohol on his body. Is this guy really good at drinking?

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