Naruto: Storyteller of the Ninja World, starting with a reward from Tsunade

The moment Su Mu entered the bar, the three views had been refreshed.

I saw that in the middle of the dance floor, a group of big barrels dressed in white were shaking their heads and twitching madly at the moment.

"You

can imagine that if Madara is here, it is estimated that the platform will not be able to carry it."

Su Mu casually found an empty seat and sat down.

A waitress came over with a drink list: "Sir, do you need something to drink?" "

I'll take a look."

Taking the wine list handed over by the waiter, Su Mu glanced at it casually.

My day, so expensive!

The key is that these names sound interesting.

Shenshu Root Centennial Red Wine - 400 Wood Coins, from Bahel 1997 Condensed Jade Wine - 988, Chicken Star Tai Mei Wine Too Sweet Fenjiu - 1998....

I Nima.

What is this?

"Uh... Bring me a glass of juice, thanks.

"Okay, do you still need any snacks, than if the plate?"

"No thanks."

"Okay, you wait."

Looking at the back of the waiter leaving, Su Mu exhaled deeply, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Since coming here, the money that was previously rewarded in the ninja world cannot be used.

Even if I used the system transformation, I only got 10,000 yuan of wood coins.

But then again, I am a 10,000-yuan household, and ordering a snack does not seem to be excessive.

When the waiter brought the juice, Su Mu stopped her.

"Do you have snacks like peanuts, popcorn, and melon seeds?"

The waitress listened with a confused look: "Guest, what you said... Is it wine?

Su Mu sighed helplessly, such a high-level civilized land, he didn't even have to sell these melon seeds.

Or the earth is comfortable.

"We have clotted fruit here, would you like to try it?"

"Let's have a plate."

"Good guest, a plate of five, a total of fifty yuan wood coins!"

After paying, Su Mu looked at the orange fruit brought on the table and smiled bitterly.

Isn't this exactly the kind of fruit that Arashi Yue gave herself during the day?

"What a black shop, it sells five yuan outside, and it sells ten yuan here, why don't you grab it!"

Su Mu cursed indignantly, picked up a fruit and put it to his mouth, and took a big bite.

...

Time passed minute by minute, and Su Mu glanced at the time, it was already seven fifty.

There are only ten minutes left before the opening of the storytelling.

"Boss, tonight's book session is estimated to be canceled."

"What's going on?"

Behind him, two large barrels of wood just passed by.

What the two said was clearly heard by Su Mu.

The tallest man with a scar on his face is the boss here.

Next to it should be a manager or something.

"Those few storytellers, who don't have enough to eat every day, only rely on the food left over from the guests at the bar every night, they can't bear it, so they all stopped and left just now."

"Alas, there is no way, the guests give less, but suddenly there are fewer storytellers, so how many other programs are not arranged?"

"Just those few singing and dancing, one person will cost five hundred wood coins, this is not important, maybe tonight there will be a lot of losses!"

The boss touched the horn on his forehead with some distress.

"Boss, why don't you let me try it?"

Hearing the voice, the boss turned his head blankly.

When he saw Su Mu for the first time, he knew that he was not a clan member of this planet.

Prior to this, the Otsumi Planet opened a space-time teleportation tunnel, and as long as the planet signed a contract with the Otsumi Planet, it was eligible to live and live here.

And the contract they signed was paid for the planting of divine trees with 100,000 lives every year.

The fruits that Su Mu ate also came from those people.

Plant small seeds with your body and plant them all over your body, or sacrifice sacred trees in groups of 100,000 people.

It has to be said that although it is somewhat cruel, in exchange for the right to live in a high-level civilization and a permanent residence permit.

Of course, the people of the Datumu clan actually have ulterior motives.

People from other planets settled here, and it was also controlled by the high-level of Otsuki.

And the people of the Otsumu clan, in general, if they die of an accident or disease, they can be resurrected again through the contract.

It just so happens that these settlers are eligible.

"You can talk about books?"

The boss looked at Su Mu's appearance suspiciously.

After all, it is too young, and what the storyteller has is the wear and tear of the wind and frost of the years.

Otherwise, how can there be a story?

"A little understanding, I heard this manager say just now that the storyteller in this store has run away."

"I would like to go on stage and try it, pay or something, no need."

Su Mu said calmly.

Working for free?

This feeling is good, now this year, the boss likes this kind of free dedication to art with a heart!

"Do you have any experience in storytelling? Don't mess it up! "

The owner was still a little worried.

The corners of Su Mu's mouth rose slightly, and he patted his chest confidently and said: "If you mess up, I'll give you money!" "Good

!"

"The manager will arrange it immediately!"

"If you really have a foundation, I can add ten more wood coins to you every day!"

The boss decided to let Su Mu take the stage and say the last time.

It's eight o'clock sharp.

The dance floor was temporarily closed, and several shop workers hurriedly moved a table to the middle of the stage.

The guests who had just returned to their seats at this time, waiting for the start of the storytelling program.

"Hey, I said, last night you drunk that storyteller, he didn't even finish the book and directly held the trash can and vomited until the normal end, it's so bad for you!"

"Who makes the story he tells boring, every day is the same, I can't listen to it or not, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't spend 100,000 wood coins in this bar, I wouldn't come!"

"Tonight, if he still tells the same story, I will send another ten boxes, and if I can't finish drinking, I will get out!"

"Hee-hee, I like your rich pretense!"

At the table closest to the stage, several men and women were plotting tonight's conspiracy.

The moment Su Mu took the stage, they were all stunned.

"Huh?"

"Changed?"

"This doesn't seem to be a clan member of our Tubewood Planet, right? It's a little handsome~

" "I said Mai, your taste is quite unique, and you are actually interested in foreigners."

"Do you want to ask for a contact information later, don't go back tonight, test the water for your sisters?"

...

After a moment, the audience fell silent.

Su Mu sat at the table, flicked his sleeves, took out the folding fan, and fanned slightly.

At this moment, it was as if he had returned to the day when the ninja world began.

"Three thousand years before the devil, looking back at mortal dust and not being an immortal."

"Guys, the story I'm going to tell today is called 'Seeking Demon'."