An hour later, he took off his white coat and walked out of the small dark room with a blank face.

In the time he had just had, he had studied Shima's corpse and slugs from body to soul, but he still didn't get what he wanted, but it wasn't all without gains.

At least this gave him his own confidence to deal with the three holy places after that.

......

A week later, the commercial street in the first district of Wudu South

Mian Ma was wandering aimlessly on the street, perhaps because it coincided with a weekday, and there were not many idle people coming and going on the street at this time.

However, there were quite a few yellow figures jumping along the rooftops, all carrying a large black and yellow box in their hands, and their steps were hurried and anxious.

Along the way, people who saw numb faces would stop and nod to him, and he would nod in return from time to time.

Mianma has set up such a leisure street in each district of the fog capital, and with the help of the concept of the pedestrian street in the previous life, they have been built into an existence that integrates eating, drinking and playing.

Although the shops on both sides of the street have their own decoration styles, unlike the wooden structures that are popular in the ninja world, they all have floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the side facing the street, so you can easily see the furnishings from the outside.

In addition to the shops on both sides, the open-air food stalls are set up along the central axis of the street, and you can smell the mixed aroma of oil and oil as soon as you enter the shopping street.

It's just that not all stalls have a place, and a few stalls selling snacks and toys are quietly hidden in a corner of the alley, but they disappear after two people wearing red armbands walk by.

"Uncle Squid, give me two skewers of roasted flower branches!"

Mian Ma stopped in front of a hot roasted flower branch stall, took out a 100 taels ticket from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man standing behind the oven.

A white turban is tied around the squid's broad forehead, and he wears a close-fitting black uniform with an apron of the same color tied over it. He was holding a large handful of white and tender flower branches in one hand, and in the other hand he released the flames to scorch these green skewers.

He looked up and saw a red-haired man in a Yao uniform with a hearty smile:

"Miaoma-sama, it's going to be good right away!" As he spoke, he motioned to the little worker behind him to accept the money from the numbness.

In fact, the commercial street belongs to the private property of Mianma, and the shops and vendors opened in it are also working for Mianma, but Mianma does not take much of their hard-earned income in addition to the normal taxes to Wudu, and these are usually managed and planned by the Ministry of Economic Affairs of Yongdou.

"How's business going? If you want me to say that roasted flower branches still have to be roasted with fire to taste enough! ”

Mian Ma looked at the white and tender flesh of the flower branches dyed with an attractive burnt brown, swallowed his saliva, and laughed and teased the squid man in front of him.

"Since the fog has opened, our business is almost too busy, and we can't finish taking takeaway orders every day, but fortunately, Lord Yongdou has divided two small jobs to help me, so I can barely have time."

As he spoke, the squid man put away the flame in his hand, and a rich scorching fragrance spread, making his face numb for a while.

"Noodle Ma-sama, it's baked, it's best to eat it while it's hot!"

The squid man happily handed the roasted flower branch in his hand to the face numb, whose eyes were already shining.

"Hmm... It's still a familiar delicacy, thanks! I'll go first. ”

He took a bite of the roasted flower branch, and the delicious taste and perfect taste made him look intoxicated. He waved at the squid man and continued to walk forward as he ate.

"Looking forward to your next visit!"

The squid man waved his hand enthusiastically as well, and finally saluted the back of the face numb.

"Is that Lord an adult from the Yao Organization?" The small worker next to him who had just moved from the country of tea asked curiously.

"That is the daimyo of our Vortex Country." The squid man gave a thumbs up and said, "He is the one who has made us live a good life now." ”

The little worker next to him showed a look of sudden realization after listening, he also deeply understood this, he was cornered by the people of the mustard family in the country of tea before, and now he can eat and drink without worrying about doing some small work in the country of vortex, and the house is much brighter than before.

Thinking of this, he silently saluted to Mian Ma, who was not far away, with an honest face.

Ignoring the actions of the two behind him, he was about to throw the skewer into the can labeled recyclable garbage when a brightly colored poster caught his attention.

Miami Ma looked at the poster and found that it was a new book promotion trailer about Jiraiya, and the store next to it was the only bookstore on this commercial street.

The bookstore is decorated in the style of a book café that Miama used to frequent, and guests can buy or take books off to the lounge to read at the cost of a cup of tea.

It's not that he has a prejudice against Jiraiya himself, he just wants to know more about whether the other party's new book will have a negative impact on the spiritual construction of the people of the Vortex Country.

With this in mind, he pushed open the glass door and walked into the store.

"Clank!"

The bell hanging on the door was sounded, and a young waitress in uniform walked up quickly, and said respectfully with a salute on the other side:

"My lord! Is there anything I can help me with? ”

"No, I'll take a look."

Mian Ma waved his hand at the waiter to signal that she didn't have to follow, and went headlong into the library area by himself.

After a while, he walked out of the bookstore empty-handed and disappointed, muttering in his heart:

"The spiritual civilization construction of the ninja world still needs to be improved, and books like Zilai can gain thousands of fans, if I move the things from my previous life, it won't..."

Remembering that there is photography technology in this world, a strange smile appeared on his face, but he quickly concealed it again, and two acquaintances were approaching him.

The leader was a little girl wearing a plain white uniform tie knot from the Fog Capital Academy, and behind her was a young man in a black vest, and the most eye-catching thing about the two of them was the pair of snow-white pupils.

The little girl said with dissatisfaction on her lips:

"Didn't my father say before that the people of the Uchiha family were all destroyed? Why do you still meet someone with the surname Uchiha here!

"Hmph, that Uchiha no guy is so annoying, he crushes me everywhere in the Fog Capital Academy."

The white-eyed young man behind him laughed and said:

"Hanabi-sama, it is said that they are the branch that the daimyo of the Vortex Country saved on the night of the extermination of the clan, and their personalities are much better than the Uchiha of Konoha at that time."

As he spoke, a flash of remembrance flashed across his countenance.

"Uncle Tsukixin, what was the Uchiha like before?"

"Arrogant, empty-eyed, pretentious." Hinata Tsuki-sin recalled for a moment and gave these adjectives.

He looked at Hinata Hanabi, whose mouth was slightly open and his face was a little sluggish, and asked a little funny: "Do you think the current Uchiha is much better in this comparison?" ”

"This..."

Uchihano's image of confidence, humility, and kindness suddenly came to Hinata's mind, and then she tried to bring an arrogant and unreasonable image into...

In the end, Hanabi shivered on the spot, and she couldn't believe what that Uchiha would be like. Although she was unhappy with being pressed by the Uchiha, she was only the daughter of the patriarch of the Hyuga family, and she still recognized the Uchiha Ye very much.

"Hinata?"