Chapter 2: The Escape of Watergate

"Senior brother, don't run away, come and taste the chicken soup that my sister made for you."

A crisp and melodious sound sounded not far from the water gate.

"Senior sister, thank you for your kindness, but I thought that the master still had a task assigned to me, and asked me to go to the bottom of the mountain to help the family farm, so I left first." After speaking, Watergate immediately exerted his super-fast speed and immediately ran.

Now that Watergate has been in this other world for seven years, he is now seven years old, and his senior sister Li Moyu is ten years old.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I appreciate your kindness, but I still want to live a little longer." On the way to the bottom of the mountain, Shuimen said to his senior sister Li Moyu in his heart.

Although her senior sister is only ten years old, she looks like she is already a beauty embryo, and every time she goes down the mountain to do a task, she is praised by the adults around her and sought after by children.

And Watergate himself looks the same as when he was a child in his previous life, although he is also very handsome, but he is used to putting all the credit on his senior sister.

Although Li Moyu, a little girl, is very good and beautiful, she has a big shortcoming, that is, cooking is very unpalatable.

Shuimen remembers that when he and his master first tasted the dishes that his sister had learned to cook for them, he hit her in order not to disappoint her, and although it was so unpalatable that she wanted to vomit, he and his master ate all the food leftovers. Afterwards, although the master did nothing, the water gate was pulled for two days.

And the first time I saw that the dishes I made were so praised by my junior brother, it seemed to completely arouse Li Moyu's interest in cooking, and in the future, every time she made a new dish, she would affectionately call Shuimen, the junior brother, to eat.

"Senior brother, come and try the braised fish tonic soup made by senior sister."

"Senior brother, I have come up with a new recipe for cooking to ensure that your physical fitness will become stronger after eating."

"Senior brother, this is my favorite dish, steamed hairy crab, you think you can't stop eating it."

"Senior Brother ......"

In this way, the miserable Shuimen became his senior sister's food tasting tool, and the dishes made by Li Moyu, the senior sister, really made Shuimen a little scared. He once asked his master for help, but the master smiled faintly and said: "The dishes made by Xiaoyu girl can contain full of love for you, and there is no blessing for the master." And these dishes will be of great benefit in the future. ”

Shuimen knew that his master was not going to save himself, and although the dishes made by his senior sister were unpalatable, he did unconsciously enhance Shuimen's physique. As the saying goes, "good medicine is bitter". Li Moyu makes dishes that specifically improve physical fitness and enhance people's functions, which are different from ordinary meals, which is also the credit of his master, who teaches students according to their aptitude. However, Watergate still wanted to complain: "It's so unpalatable." ”

For the senior sister's dish, Mizumon ate it painfully and happily. What hurts is the taste, and what makes me happy is my sister's concern for me. Because he was born during the war in his last life, he has experienced many large and small battles when he grew up, and although he became a Hokage at the beginning, he did not really see the arrival of peacetime because of his untimely death.

Even though Watergate instinctively didn't want to eat that meal in body and mind, he still ate it, because he knew that it was a meal that contained love, and it was also made by others wholeheartedly for himself, and he didn't want to disappoint others, this is Watergate, even if he was reborn, he was still a gentle person.

And although he escaped this time, Shuimen was ready to go back to eat, after all, the task assigned by the master was true, and he didn't lie.

Walk quickly down the hillside water gate, and at the bottom of the hill is an extremely dense forest for him, and only through this forest can he see other people's homes.

"I'm going to have to speed up." Looking at the sun above that it was about to be directly above him, Shuimen knew that he did not have much time to complete the task given to him by the master before returning from lunch, and he needed to get to the farmer's house as soon as possible to help.

At this moment, Shuimen exerted the speed of his golden flash, although the power he cultivated in this world was not the power that Chakra called it in the previous life, but the way of ten thousand laws, the same way, since he could borrow the power of Chakra in the previous life to exert the instantaneous body technique to the extreme, then he could also use similar power to do the same thing in this life.

The leaves in the trees were floating in the air, and in fact, the leaves floating in the air had been touched by a golden figure and changed the direction of movement, but the branches on the trees couldn't see anything, all because they were too fast.

With the water gate speeding up, it soon arrived at a house at the foot of the mountain. It was a lame old man, and one of the old man's knees had a son who had gone out and would not return until next year, and he himself had broken his foot in an accident this year, and he could not farm, which was very inconvenient, and he was sad about himself.

Shuimen quickly came to the old man's house and said respectfully to him: "Hello old man, I am the apprentice of Qinghui Daoren on Tianding Mountain, he knows the situation you are facing now, and specially asked me to help you farm." ”

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked flattered, "Yes, it's Qinghui Daoist, he really received my prayer?" ”

Qinghui Daoist is the master of Watergate, and there were people at the foot of the mountain who encountered difficulties and were helped by Qinghui Daoist, but this was only a long time ago, and the old man did not expect that he would be helped by Qinghui Daoist. However, he looked at the appearance of Watergate as a seven or eight-year-old child, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but he still confirmed it again and again.

Shuimen knew that it was difficult to be convincing like this, when he and his senior sister worked together to help the farmers in difficulty at the bottom of the mountain, they did not reveal their identity, but did it secretly, after all, two children can do so much to eliminate evil and goodness, it is really a bit unbelievable. And those farmers who were inexplicably helped thought that it was the Qinghui Dao people on Tianding Mountain, and they admired and respected Tianding Mountain more, and also worshiped Qinghui Dao people, praying that he would bless the country and the people of Tianding Village.

"If you don't believe me, let me try." Watergate said to the lame old man.

The old man was also skeptical, so he said, "Then there will be work." ”

Watergate came to the confines of the farmer's land, and he used the Tao he learned in this world to turn into hundreds of himself. When the lame old man saw this scene, his eyes widened, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

It may be troublesome to plant a water gate, but a hundred water gates are a different matter. In the blink of an eye, the old man's land was dug up by the water gate, and then the seeds were sprinkled in it, the fertilizer was added, and the soil was filled in again, and the task of planting the land was over.

Looking at such a large piece of land, it was planted in the blink of an eye, and the old man no longer had any doubts, and said directly to the water gate: "Thank you Lord Qinghui for your help, thank you, little fairy." ”

It didn't take much effort to plant these fields, and after planting them, Watergate said goodbye to the old man, but before leaving, he still conveyed to him what the master said to the lame old man. The gist of it is that although it helped this time, it may not be next time, and in the end it is still up to them, so that they can stop mythologizing Qinghui, but rely on themselves, so that Tianding Village can be rich and strong, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

The lame old man said yes again and again, saying that he would work together with the villagers in the future, and would no longer easily hope that Qinghui would help them.

Watergate also said that this time it was because the elderly couldn't solve the problem and the other villagers were also heavy on agriculture and couldn't take out help, so they came to help. But if something happens in the future that can't be solved, they will do their part.

The lame old man thanked him for this and said goodbye to Watergate.

And Shuimen finally returned to the top of the mountain on time, and the master was not there, only his senior sister Li Moyu.

Li Moyu looked at the water gate with a smile and said to him, "Senior brother, the task is complete." This is the roast boar, mapo tofu made by the senior sister for you, and the chicken soup in the morning, the senior sister has also reheated it for you, just eat it while it is hot. ”

"Senior sister, I remember that I still have some things to ask the master, so I'll go first."

Shuimen escaped again in a flash, and sure enough, the instinctive consciousness of the body and soul still surpassed the sensual gentleness, and Shuimen once again said sorry to Li Moyu in his heart.

However, in the end, after finding the master and asking about something, he still ate it, because he is Bo Feng Shuimen, a gentle and kind guy.