"Eat slowly. Have another piece of this. This is made specially for you by your mother. This is your favorite dish. Look how hard you've suffered. You've become so thin..." Wen Wan's mother kept picking up food for her son and told him to eat slowly.
The handsome uncle held the bowl in his left hand and was about to pick up some food with the chopsticks in his right hand when his wife knocked him aside with her chopsticks and glared at him fiercely. He held the bowl and looked at the food. It seemed that he would not be able to eat anything today...
"Ah~ I'm full. My mother's cooking is still the best. In the future, I must find a virtuous wife like you. Whoever finds one will enjoy the happiness!" Uchiha Yang ate happily and praised his mother's cooking skills.
"Hahaha, my son is the best. You are the only one who thinks so. Some people don't like to eat. They don't eat a single bite of the food because they think I don't cook it well." After saying that, she glared at the handsome uncle.
The uncle had a flattering expression and said, "How could that be? I just want Xiaoyang to eat more. It's a pleasure to eat your cooking. I can't eat enough in this life, and I will have to continue eating it in the next life. Hehehe." After saying that, he pulled his wife's hand.
Uchiha Yang was full and couldn't eat dog food anymore. "I'm going to practice. Next time I see the teacher, I must surprise him!"
The handsome uncle looked at his son's back and said, "The child has matured a lot. Sometimes I always feel that I lack the feeling of being a godly parent when I have a sensible son. But how could you bear to let him go for special training this time? You also actively mobilized the power of your sisters to find Sa."
Wen Wan's mother answered while cleaning the table, "What happened last time sounded the alarm for me. I would rather he come back from special training skinny and starving to death than to have him get hurt again. As for Sa, it's just icing on the cake.
The Ze that Ming is looking for is the key to this practice. If my son wants to be safe here, it is not enough to have strength, but also power. People without help cannot go far. "
"Yang is in the village, he's very safe." The handsome uncle felt that his wife was worrying too much.
"Is it safe? Haha, I think the Uchiha of the Senju clan is much safer. What about now?" After saying that, she seemed not to want to talk to the uncle anymore, so she picked up the plate and went back to the kitchen.
The handsome uncle felt that his wife was always nervous about the village, and he was somewhat used to it. He stood up and decided not to think about it and went to tutor his son in his practice.
A year passed in the blink of an eye. Uchiha Nobunaga did not give this team any tasks for a year. He only occasionally had a few masters to give guidance to prevent the children from going astray. On this day, the three of them met at the training ground as usual to have actual combat and swordsmanship practice.
"Good progress, my disciple!" The person who came was Uchiha Ming.
Everyone was very happy to see the teacher. After all, they hadn't seen the teacher for a year. "Since you are all here, I just received a few missions. Our Fourth Brigade hasn't been on a mission for a year. It's time to go out and have a look. After all, actual combat is the best way to test your cultivation."
After saying that, he threw over 8 mission scrolls. When I opened them, I saw that 5 of them were about eliminating bandits, and 3 were about eliminating spy bases.
"I'll be following you. Don't expect me to take any action. I'll give you suggestions after each mission. Then the Fourth Battalion will begin the action! Gather at the village entrance in 30 minutes." After saying that, he left in an instant.
30 minutes later, the four were ready to go. This was their second time leaving the village for a mission. Compared to the first time when they ran all the way, this time they could enjoy the scenery along the way.
(End of this chapter)
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