This Ninja Is Obviously Not Strong but Really Hard to Kill

Chapter 398: Catching a Fat Sheep and Griping to Death

Chapter 398: Catching a Fat Sheep and Griping to Death

Three days later, at Konoha's gate.

Aoba squatted on the ground and fiercely glanced at the people coming and going. Then, he very unhappily took a bite of the tomato in his hand, and the sour and sweet juice instantly exploded in his mouth.

It was so fucking delicious!

Not only the tomato, but there was also a layer of white cloth in front of him, on which there were cucumbers, chilies, potatoes and other things

Don't misunderstand, he didn't change his profession to sell vegetables.

It was heartbreaking to say that they were all 'trophies' that he had 'extorted' with the gaze of 7 sauce.

Of course, it was also possible that these passing uncles and aunties pitied him, so they asked him to help them taste the fresh.

They were all green food planted by familes, pure and pollution-free, of course the taste was very good!

Cough, cough, Aoba meant that the stew he made last night was very delicious, and it must have been settled for today's dinner.

But this was not the result he wanted.

( -)

"Sigh, how pitiful. You can clearly rely on your face to eat, but you have to set up a stall here to sell vegetables. It can be seen that the heavens are still fair. Forget it, I'll take all the things you set up. I'll give you a thousand taels, no need to find them."

A kind-hearted little sister was addicted to his attractiveness and sighed with emotion.

Fuck!

Aoba was instantly enraged!

Do I look like an unscrupulous vendor?

He suddenly exploded, and with a wave of his hands, he wrapped all the things with white cloth underneath and sent them over.

"Hey, if you're so sincere, everything is one thousand ryo, welcome to come back next time."

After swiftly putting away the one thousand ryo, Aoba thought happily, "I earned, I earned, I earned. Vegetables and whatnot are all for nothing, and I sold them for a thousand ryo. Am I a business genius?"

What made him even happier was that because these vegetables were obtained with his eyes 'extorted', the money sold was also calculated in the mission requirements.

The progress bar suddenly jumped forward by one thousandth.

Well, there was nothing to be happy about.

Seeing Aoba change from joy to disappointment, the kind little sister could not help but ask, "Do you want to come home with me? I'll take care of you!"

Fuck!

Do you know what it means to never become a slave for beastmen? Unless you want to eat and shelter?

You want me to be a gigolo?

Don't just use your mouth, take some real gold and silver to sleep with me!

It was true, there was no sincerity at all.

However, for the sake of the mission, Aoba still asked, "Do you have a million?"

The little sister immediately shook her head, and even the gaze she looked at him with changed.

Who knew that Aoba would change his face faster than her? He directly pointed to the distance and said, "You don't even have a million, yet you want to learn from other people to play with? Crawlfor me!"

The little sister immediately dropped the things in her hands, covered her face and ran away, "How can a man be so realistic? Is a woman not worthy of having love without money?"

With the strength of the play what was called the strength of the single Aoba, he immediately spoke, re-packed the vegetables just thrown away by the young lady, and continue to crouch to set up a stall.

"You don't even have a house, a car, or money. What love is there to talk about? A woman who can't even fork out a million ryo doesn't deserve to eat my body."

Aoba thought proudly.

This scene also made the other guards jealous. Could the handsome guy do whatever he wanted?

Why didn't a little sister take the initiative to support them?

Could it be that his performance was not bad enough?

If Aoba knew what they were thinking at this time, he would definitely pat their shoulders and say, "Don't misunderstand, it's purely because you look like Ox. You don't have money, no power, and no status."

However, just as Aoba used the method of "If you want to strike up a conversation, buy the vegetables first" to get rid of three waves of vague hints from his little sister, he suddenly felt a jolt in his spirit!

Because he found another red dot in [Eye Of Perception]'s feedback.

Then, a stout middle-aged man was immediately locked onto by his sharp gaze!

"I'll have to trouble the few of you. Because the journey is far, please check it quickly." The middle-aged man in the caravan said as he secretly handed over a few tickets.

The guards did not refuse. In any case, they accepted the money. They still had to check the things that needed to be checked. Otherwise, they would not be able to bear the consequences if something went wrong, especially when they caught a spy a few days ago.

In fact, collecting some wine and money was an unspoken rule that everyone was well aware of.

In the beginning, they had rejected it a few times because of Aoba.

However, when Aoba expressed a strong curiosity about receiving 'filial piety', they were relieved.

After all, this was not a big problem. It was equivalent to forming a good relationship with the person who gave it, and the person who did not give it would not be made difficult.

Otherwise, the Hokage would have already dealt with them!

Everyone knew what to do and where the bottom line was.

However, this time, things definitely would not end so easily.

"Cough! Cough!"

The middle-aged wealthy businessman was shocked by the sudden cough from behind.

Because he came from outside to do business with Konoha, he was not clear about what happened a few days ago. Naturally, he did not know that Aoba had shown his strength and captured the spy.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, this is also one of the guards here."

"Guards?"

The middle-aged merchant was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe it.

Aoba was also reminded by the eyes of the other guards before he realized the reason. He took out Konoha's forehead guard from his pocket, and Duy it on his forehead

When the middle-aged wealthy merchant saw this, he was extremely speechless. The corners of his mouth twitched twice before he took out a few notes and handed them over with a smile. At the same time, he said very politely,

"I'm sorry. It's just a small token of my appreciation. I'll treat everyone to a drink."

Aoba put the other party's 'token of my appreciation' into his pocket with a righteous expression and continued to stare at this fellow with a gaze filled with seven-sauce.

It wasn't easy to meet a big fat sheep that matched the standard. If he didn't pull out the wool of this fat sheep and squeeze out all the profits, he might as well go back and continue selling potatoes and chili!

The middle-aged merchant's mouth twitched when he saw Aoba looking at him with such an expression. He couldn't help but look at the other guards.

The other guards were also quite embarrassed, but who dared to make a sound?

So they all turned their heads and pretended not to see anything.

The middle-aged merchant couldn't help but curse in his heart, "As expected, the crows in the world are as black as black! But I'm not afraid of you being greedy. I'm just afraid that you will be greedy and lose your life to enjoy it. Hmph!"

Thus, the middle-aged wealthy merchant put on an uncomfortable expression as if he didn't want to get into a conflict with Konoha. Then, he took out a few notes and handed them over.

He thought to himself, "This should be enough, right?"

However, he had met a weirdo today!

The other party had clearly already collected two shares of his money, but he just refused to let him go.

Not only did his gaze make him feel uncomfortable, but he did not retract his outstretched hand!

"Huh?"

Fuck!

It's not over yet!

The middle-aged merchant could not help but want to curse.