It had been two years since the fourth generation left, but the villagers of Muye had not walked out of the shadow of two years ago. Instead, they remembered it more clearly. There was no other reason than that there was a demon fox in the village that had grown up under their eyes. The demon fox, the demon fox that killed four generations, how could she not hate him? In the woods outside the village, a yellow-haired little guy sat alone by the river. His empty eyes were unfocused, and no one knew what he was thinking. She was Dugu Hua, also known as Naruto Uzumaki. She had short golden hair and was dressed in yellow sportswear. She did not look like a girl at all. The people in the village had always thought that she was a boy, even the third generation, so the clothes they bought for her were all men's clothes. Naruto didn't mind this at all, because she had never paid attention to it. For her, finding a place where no one would disturb her was the most important thing. She was still not used to interacting with people. He was still depressed! He had not adapted to it at all. To be reborn as a child was something that was hard to accept for someone like her who had never heard of transmigration. Actually, to be honest, life here was a little better than in her previous life. At least she was not sick now and was very healthy. (Malnutrition was ignored.）There was also a fixed living allowance and he could control his own schedule. As for the attitude of the villagers, she was still ignored. She had never cared about them. She was used to the cold and disgusted eyes. The only thing that annoyed her was the stones that kept falling on her. She was probably rejected as a monster. It wasn't easy for her to have a healthy body, so she didn't want to experience the pain that was worse than death. In order to avoid the rocks, he had habitually run into the forest alone before dawn. He stayed there for the whole day and only returned late at night. Even though you're only two years old, you're already living alone, so you don't have to worry about anyone controlling you. This was in line with Naruto's personality of not being used to interacting with people. Compared to interacting with complicated people, it was better for Naruto to face these plants. For some reason, he felt an indescribable familiarity with plants. What to eat was the easiest. He could catch some small animals for barbecue, or pick some wild vegetables from the forest until late at night and bring them back to his house to make a bento. He could bring them out the next day. In fact, Naruto's nutrition was still acceptable. The quiet forest was basically empty. Other than picking the food they needed every day, there was nothing else to do. As long as there was enough food, it would be fine. What was she going to do with the free time? She didn't know anything about the Naruto storyline, so she naturally wouldn't do any training. Her free time might be boring to others, but it was very interesting to her. You can take a leisurely stroll in the forest and carefully observe the flowers, trees, grass, and leaves around you. You can watch them grow. If you are careful, you can even hear their breathing. Breathing in the fresh air unique to the forest, he seemed to be able to hear the trees talking and telling stories. They told him everything they had seen and heard in their lives over and over again. (Have you guessed the female protagonist's skill?）He also wanted to look for a random place and stare blankly, but no one knew what he was thinking. He would either stand or sit for an entire day without moving. He would be immersed in a very strange feeling. There was a cool airflow in the air that flowed into his body, as if he had entered a mysterious realm. But at a certain time, she would wake up on time. However, something even stranger would often happen at this time. She was clearly standing there without moving, but the people who were paying attention to her would have the feeling that she was gradually disappearing. However, this feeling was so natural, as if it was supposed to be like this. It was like an inconspicuous blade of grass by the roadside. You would not feel anything no matter where it was or not. So even though this kind of thing happened often, no one from the Dark Group who followed her reported it to Naruto. It was originally like this, how could there be anything different? At 2:30 in the morning, Naruto got up early to clean up, and his small body swayed in the kitchen. Because he was small, he had to sit on several chairs to get there. Even so, the kitchen was still filled with an alluring fragrance. In order to survive, he had come into contact with all 360 skills in his previous life, so he had naturally studied cooking in detail. "Knock, knock!" Hmm? Someone actually came to visit at this time? She quietly walked out of the kitchen and opened the door. For the small Naruto, a tall figure appeared in front of him. It's the third generation. Naruto, do you always get up so early?”He nodded and opened the door to let the third-generation successor in. She was not used to socializing with others and was usually silent. The room was not as messy as the original novel. Instead, everything was tidied up very neatly. The house was very clean, and it did not look like a two-year-old living alone at all. The air was fresh in the morning. The windows were wide open, and the curtains were on both sides. This kind of room was very comfortable."Naruto, did you clean all this yourself? It's very clean.”It was very clean, so clean that it made one's heart ache. A two-year-old child was still in the arms of her parents, but she was not going to care about the mentality of three generations. Out of politeness, he gave the third generation a cup of hot water. It was impossible for there to be tea leaves. "This is your living expenses for this month.”This was the true purpose of his visit. It couldn't be helped. Who asked Naruto to not be at home during the day? He could only run over early in the morning. He didn't have much money. If he really used this money to live, it would be enough to buy those non-nutritious instant noodles almost every day. If it was anything else, he would probably have to starve for a few days every month. If he used it to buy Yile Ramen, it would probably not be enough for a few meals. Fortunately, Naruto did not rely on this money to live. She quietly put away the money and still did not say anything. There was nothing she could do about it, so she shook her head helplessly and left. Even if he stayed, there was nothing much to say. When he reached the door, he thought of something else."Right, Naruto, this is for you too. Take a look when you're free."”What the third generation left behind was only a book for learning how to read. She was good at studying. She could learn these words in less than a day.
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