Naruto: I sell jars in Konoha Village

"Hmm?"

Hearing what the hand-beater said, Lin Mo looked at the hand-beater in surprise; "Why do you say that?"

"I see that your clothes and your spirit and appearance do not look like someone from our Konoha Village."

The hand-beater said with a smile: "That's why I concluded that you are not from our Konoha Village. You should be from a wealthy family."

Lin Mo: "."

"Then you really guessed wrong."

Lin Mo shook his head: "But I am indeed not from Konoha Village. Coming to Konoha Village is a temporary residence."

"But I am curious, why do you say that I came at the right time?"

"Because it is the annual graduation season of the Ninja School recently."

The uncle of the hand-beater said with a smile: "After graduating from the Ninja School, these children will follow the team leader to perform some tasks in the village. The price of issuing tasks at this time will be lower than before."

"Every year at this time, there are more people."

"Is that so."

Hearing what the hand-beater said, Lin Mo understood.

Graduating from the Ninja School?

So, is Hinata about to graduate soon?

"Uncle, another bowl of ramen!"

At this moment, a smaller voice sounded, causing Lin Mo to take a closer look.

But after looking over, Lin Mo found Uzumaki Naruto sitting in the corner, handing out a bowl of noodles.

"Uh."

Seeing Uzumaki Naruto, Lin Mo was surprised.

Is it such a coincidence?

When he just came to Ichiraku Ramen, he hadn't noticed this little guy.

As Lin Mo looked over, Uzumaki Naruto, who was handing out a bowl of ramen, felt someone was watching him, and his movements suddenly froze.

The feeling of being watched made him feel a little uncomfortable and nervous.

He subconsciously shrank his head, as if hoping to avoid that sight.

His hands trembled slightly, and the action of handing the ramen bowl to Ichiraku seemed a little hesitant.

But after realizing that there was no malice in this look, Uzumaki Naruto secretly raised his eyelids and glanced at the person looking at him.

Found that it was a strange young man.

However, seeing Lin Mo turning his head to look at him, his gaze was not malicious, but Naruto still felt a little inferior and uneasy.

He quickly lowered his head, staring at the texture of the table, as if there were countless secrets hidden on it, which could make him forget his current situation.

"No malice."

"Doesn't he hate me?"

Naruto sighed secretly in his heart, and he knew that he was not welcome in the village.

From childhood to adulthood, the villagers always looked at him with all kinds of complicated eyes, with disgust, fear, and sympathy, but only without friendliness.

He had long been accustomed to such eyes, but every time he was stared at, he would still feel a burst of bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

He tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, and the memories of the cold eyes and rejection he had received flashed through his mind quickly.

Every time at this time, he felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, lonely and nowhere to escape.

Only in Ichiraku Ramen Restaurant could he find a trace of warmth and comfort.

Uncle Ichiraku here always greeted him with a smile, and never had any prejudice against him because of him.

But today, there was another young man.

The other person's eyes seemed to recognize him, but there was no disgust?

Was that friendly?

Although he only glanced at Lin Mo, Uzumaki Naruto was still very keenly aware that the other person did not have any disgust, which was completely different from the eyes of the villagers before.

"Okay."

At this time, Uncle Ichiraku smiled and brought him a new bowl of ramen.

The steaming ramen exuded an attractive aroma, which made Naruto's mood slightly better.

He took a deep breath, raised his chopsticks, and began to eat the noodles carefully.

While eating, he still lowered his head, trying not to pay attention to the eyes around him.

For him, this bowl of ramen is not only food to fill his stomach, but also a kind of spiritual comfort.

"Naruto, eat more, your body will be strong." The uncle's voice was warm and kind, which warmed Naruto's heart.

He raised his head and forced a smile, "Thank you uncle."

While speaking, Uzumaki Naruto turned his head and peeked at Lin Mo again.

Lin Mo was just looking away, and when he saw Uzumaki Naruto looking over, he immediately smiled and nodded.

"He really doesn't hate me?!"

Seeing Lin Mo smiling at him, Uzumaki Naruto was suddenly surprised.

He was definitely not mistaken.

For the second time, there was no dislike or disgust in the other person's eyes.

It was not the kind of indifferent look that other strangers had when they saw him.

It was not the disgusting look of the villagers.

For a moment, Uzumaki Naruto wanted to come forward and communicate.

However, seeing Lin Mo eating ramen again, Uzumaki Naruto was silent for a while, then shrank back and lowered his head to eat ramen.

In this way, Uzumaki Naruto secretly looked at Lin Mo and sized him up while eating ramen.

While Lin Mo was eating ramen, he chatted with Yile: "Are there any entertainment facilities in Konoha Village?"

"Entertainment? Just playing cards."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yile raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "On ordinary days, everyone just soaks in hot springs or watches small stage plays, but many plays are now old, and I don't know when the next new play will be."

Speaking of this, Ichiraku sighed: "Alternatively, brother, you can go to the bookstore. The bookstore is also quite good. There are also rap performances. I don't usually play much, I am busy making ramen."

"If you really want to find entertainment, you can post a mission and let the ninjas of Konoha Village take you around."

"Um."

Hearing Yile's words, Lin Mo nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

What Ichiraku said made him slightly attracted to the hot springs.

Immediately, Lin Mo continued to pull the ramen and prepared to finish eating and go back.

If you are lucky today, Hinata Hinata will bring someone to open the jar.

Lin Mo was thinking this while eating ramen.

The other side.

The entrance to the jar shop.

The arriving Hinata Hizu looked at the closed store door in front of him and frowned.

You are here, why is the store closed?

Are you ready to open it?

still?

Hinata Hiashi stood in a shadowed corner of the room nearby, lost in thought.

While he was coming all the way, he was still wondering who this person was and why he was selling such a magical jar.

Sharingan and other things can be collected and sold, which is still understandable to him.

But opening a store so blatantly is incomprehensible.

Later, even the so-called chakra attribute, which can be fused with the Sharingan by just touching it, was something he couldn't understand.

He came here this time also to visit this person.

Judging from Hinata and Hanabi's situation, this one seems to be doing charity.

"Just wait a little longer."

Thinking of Hanabi's Sharingan, Hinata and Hinata squinted their eyes and stood in the corner and waited quietly.