Naruto: Dark Night Shura

After returning home, he sensed a strange smell.

Uchiha Makoto quietly drew out the knife behind him.

Who else but his parents could be in his house?

Could it be the Anbu?

A figure came out, the knife flashed, and then a voice begging for mercy was heard, "No, no, no, spare me!"

"Uchiha... Yan?"

Uchiha Makoto looked up and down, it was indeed him, his ability to scold people was much stronger than his strength as a ninja.

In the future, if Uchiha encounters a rogue, close the door and let Uchiha Yan go, who can spray a whole company.

"Master Zhen?" Uchiha Yan sighed, "I was so scared, I thought there was another ** spying!"

"Why are you here?"

"Me? Didn't you say you would take care of the 'injured' uncle and aunt? After I came back, I had nothing to do, so I volunteered with the clan leader to take care of them!"

"You don't know, just today, I felt someone was watching me, one shift per hour, I didn't know who it was, and I didn't dare to act rashly."

"Well, thank you."

Uchiha Yan was a little flattered, waving his hands repeatedly, worshiping the strong is engraved in most Uchiha DNA.

"Master Zhen, you don't have to be so polite, this is what I should do."

"Is Zhen back?" Uchiha Rena poked her head out, her body full of bandages.

"Mother...you are..." Uchiha Zhen saw this and a black line appeared on the back of his head. Does the Uchiha clan still have the gene of drama?

"Ah, Yan Jun said that you went to Lord Orochimaru and asked his people to take good care of us who were injured, so...it can't be too fake!" Uchiha Reina embarrassedly explained to Uchiha Makoto, "Yan Jun helped a lot today!"

"Have you eaten?" Uchiha Makoto asked. He didn't eat enough at Uchiha Fugaku's house. "If not, stay and eat together!"

Uchiha Yan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Uchiha Makoto came to the kitchen and heated the pan. He fried one portion of Kung Pao chicken, one portion of tomato and egg, one portion of eggplant with fish flavor, and mixed some tofu with cold sauce. He also made a pot of seaweed and egg soup, and simmered a pot of rice.

Uchiha Yan smelled the fragrance coming out of the kitchen and lay at the door and kept swallowing his saliva.

This smell is too fragrant.

After serving it on the table, Uchiha Yan's eyeballs almost fell out.

"Eat it!"

Uchiha Zhen saw Uchiha Yan, who was like a pug, and his mouth twitched a few times. Uchiha's arrogance!

Didn't he act so arrogant on the battlefield before!

After receiving the order, Uchiha Yan could no longer hold back and stuffed the food into his mouth while muttering: "I'm starting, thank you Lord Zhen for the hospitality, thank you uncle and aunt for the hospitality!"

"Zhen still doesn't like Japanese food as before."

Uchiha Reina complained that although their family couldn't afford it, they still yearned for the state banquet level.

But she didn't know that the state banquet-level Japanese food at Uchiha Fugaku's house was not as good as Lao Tan's pickled cabbage noodles at 2.5 yuan in Uchiha Zhen's eyes, and he was still not full!

"It's so delicious, I can have another bowl." Uchiha Yan didn't shy away from strangers at all, and ran to the kitchen to get another big bowl of rice.

Hearing that Hyuga came to assess the damages for the Uchiha today, he casually asked, "Master Zhen, how much will Hyuga compensate us for our losses?"

After saying that, he realized something was wrong. This kind of thing was not something he should know. Just as he was thinking about how to save it, he heard Uchiha Zhen's calm voice: "I'll ask them for 300 million!"

Puff~

Uchiha Yan almost spit out a mouthful of rice on the other side.

"3, 3, 300 million!!!"

He couldn't earn so much in two lifetimes!

It was simply an unimaginable number.

They were just making money out of nothing, and being able to get 5 million was already exciting for him.

Uchiha Zhen actually asked for 300 million!

Do all the strong people treat money as money?

"Is it a lot?" Uchiha Zhen asked back.

"No, not much?" Uchiha Yan couldn't speak clearly, "I have killed so many enemies on the battlefield in the past two years and completed so many tasks to earn hundreds of thousands of taels."

"So you, an elite Chunin close to Jonin, have only saved hundreds of thousands of taels in two years on the battlefield!" Uchiha Zhen curled his lips with a little contempt, "Do you have the courage to say it?"

Uchiha Yan was speechless for a while, feeling that this decisive and killing man was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed.

"Even if you are in a mess on the battlefield and pick up ninja tools and resell them, you can't only get hundreds of thousands of taels!"

"I..."

Uchiha Yan opened his mouth. He was a proud Uchiha. He had never thought about picking up ninja tools. He didn't even think about replacing his own ninja tools with those of the remnants when they were broken.

But Uchiha Zhen's words woke him up. Could it be...

But he is Uchiha. If people knew...

Eh? !

What can I do if I know!

Is there anything wrong with killing and plundering by strength?

Hiss~

Thinking about it this way, how much money he missed!

He didn't touch anything on the captives and bodies.

Damn! Lost!

Uchiha Yan sincerely learned the lesson and was grateful from the bottom of his heart: "Master Zhen taught me, I know what to do in the future!"

Uchiha Huai's mouth curved up when he heard Uchiha Zhen's words.

He had lost his pride over the years. He was afraid that his child would despise the enemy because of his arrogance. Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

And he was relieved that the child was at ease on the battlefield.

It's time to let him know something.

Uchiha Zhen's mind was already wandering while eating. He was in Cao's camp but his heart was in Han. His mind was full of the Sharingan in his petri dish.

However, it is unknown when Orochimaru got the Sharingan, and the success rate is not high, after all, it has been too long, but... His eyes suddenly fixed on Uchiha Yan who was trying hard to eat, "Are you two magatama or three magatama."

"Ah?" Uchiha Yan didn't react at first, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, "Three magatama, three magatama, evolved last night!"

"Three magatama... That's great!" Uchiha Zhen kindly added some more dishes to his bowl, "I'm in the bottleneck period, I'm short of someone to fight with, if you have time..."

"Yes, yes, I have!" Uchiha Yan didn't listen to what he wanted him to do. Anyway, he can be very strong and do anything. Being able to practice with him means trusting himself.

"Zhen! You should ask Yan Jun's family if it is convenient."

No one knows his son better than his father. Last night, he saw clearly the strength of his child. Uchiha Yan is not his opponent at all. Finding a weaker sparring partner...

Definitely nothing good will happen!

Uchiha Yan is a good kid, we can’t let our son do that!