"Hehe, here, I'll give each of you one. You can use it to contact each other. However, it could only be used within the village. It could not be used outside the village.”
Musashi took off his backpack, opened the chain, and took out three brick mobile phones.
"Eh? What is this?" Zirai was obviously very curious as he fiddled with his mobile phone.
"Yes... My number is 111, Tsunete's number is 120, Orochimaru's number is 113, Beiliuhu's number is 112, Kuraiya's number is 115, and Maitedai's number is 116.
After pressing the number key, press the confirmation button to dial the number, just like this.”Musashi informed his friends of their numbers and made a call to Zilaiya on the spot.
Then, he introduced the usage method in detail.
"Why is Tsunei's number different from ours? Musashi, do you like Tsunei?" Zilai also had a look of indifference on his face, as if he was casually asking.
Orochimaru also looked over.
"This number was given by Bei Liuhu, go ask him. Basically, that's all. I'll do my daily classes first.”After saying that, Musashi began to wear weights and practice push-ups on the wooden stake.
Now that Musashi had reached the level of a newly promoted Chuunin, he could even match up to the veteran Chuunin V. 50%.
If he were to fight against an ordinary ninja like Heifeng, he would be able to kill the other party with minor injuries or even no injuries.
Of course, it would be another story if the other party had any escape trump cards.
Recently, with the help of the spiritual rice, he had become more diligent.
"What is this game fruit console?”Matt Dai had been fumbling around since he got the mobile phone. He was like a child who got a new toy. He was full of curiosity and asked at this time.
Musashi answered while he was exercising,""There's a question mark in the upper right corner. There's a detailed introduction of how to play.”
On the other hand, Okami had lost all his gold coins again.
Instead of looking for Musashi, she called 112 Beiliuhu.
"Beep... Beep... Beep..."
"Mo Xi, Mo Xi…Who is it?" The phone rang for a while before Beiliu's voice came from the other end.
"I'm Tsunake, there's something wrong with your fruit machine!”Tsunei said solemnly.
"Hmm? What's the problem?"
"Musashi just charged me 11,000 gold coins. It's that recharge card serial number 1-11.
He asked me to help test if there was that Myna. He begged me bitterly. On account of our usual friendship, I reluctantly agreed. Then, after playing a few rounds, my gold coins suddenly disappeared.
It should be that eighth brother. Hurry up and send me a few more top-up cards…"
……
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed, and the Eternal Spirit Saber had been replenished by a quarter.
And the ling grains that were planted also grew into gratifying sprouts.
"Young Master, wake up!"
Now that Yui Harano had completely replaced the alarm clock, Musashi liked this kind of life very much.
Compared to the disgusting ringtone of the alarm clock, the girl's crisp voice was like a silver bell, making people feel like they were out of bed.
Musashi didn't even open his eyes. He touched the handrail of the stairs and went downstairs. He came to the kitchen in a daze."Oh... Tie your clothes and kiss."
"Bang!" Yui Harano gave him a moderate headbutt and said with a speechless expression,""Hmph, you haven't even washed your face, and you're already asking me to kiss you. Be good and go wash up."
Touching the bump on his forehead, Musashi turned to the bathroom with tears in his eyes.
After breakfast, Musashi looked at Yui Harano, who was wearing a floral dress today, busying herself with cleaning up the dishes before leaving the house. He suddenly felt like he had just grown up as a loli.
Even though he was still a little boy.
After a week of testing and fixing a few medium-sized bugs, the various functions of the mobile phone were basically perfect. Since the first APP was a game fruit machine, Musashi gave the mobile phone a resounding name,'Fruit Machine.'
He walked leisurely to Muye Bookstore and handed in the manuscript of the new issue of Journey to the West.
Now that Journey to the West had reached the stage of collecting Ninja Pigs, the subsequent updates were also sold well, filling up Musashi's empty wallet.
Outside the door of the Kanye Bookstore, Musashi met a strange person.
It was a woman in her twenties. When she saw Musashi from afar, her face revealed an expression of surprise, joy, pain, and guilt.
The quantity and quality of the chakra had already reached the level of a newly promoted chuunin. Musashi, whose perceptive senses had improved, seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to see this scene. He could not help but feel a little puzzled.
When the woman saw that she had been discovered, she ran away in a panic. She did not even bother to pick up the basket that had fallen to the ground.
"What a weirdo." Musashi shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He continued to walk toward Muye Commercial Street.
Today, he needed to take over the shop and order a promotional banner.
This was a ninja toy shop, about the same size as Aunt Tomoko's.
"Young Master Musashi, you're here.
We've already tidied up and repainted and renovated according to your requirements.
Please check if you are satisfied. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I'll send someone to do it again.”When Musashi arrived, there were already people waiting for him.
This was a steward of the Shimura branch family. His name was Shimura Ryuichi. He hired more than ten villagers with skills in the construction industry to be responsible for the construction and maintenance of the Shimura family's houses. It was similar to the property management in his previous life, but it was different.
Ya Mi Die was standing beside Dragon One. He had gotten up early after receiving the notice yesterday.
"Well done." Musashi looked around and gave his approval.
Although some of the places were not up to the standards of the internet cafe in his previous life, they were still passable.
In order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the people working under him, appropriate praise was still necessary.
Ryuichi Shimura heaved a sigh of relief and bowed happily.""It's Young Master Musashi's design. This kind of decoration is definitely the most eye-catching on this street.”
Seeing Musashi walk into the shop, Ryuichi Shimura tactfully called his subordinates to pack up their tools and leave.
Ya Midie followed.
"Uncle Ya, I'll leave this shop to you in the future. There's a kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom on the third floor. All the facilities are complete, and you need someone to guard this place all day. You can also ask Aunt Ya to come over and help. In a few days, I will also hire a few reception staff to be under your management.”Musashi slowly made arrangements.
Ya Mi Die was pleasantly surprised and quickly agreed,""Young Master, don't worry. I will definitely do my best according to your request.”
He wasn't a powerful warrior. He only earned seven to eight thousand taels a month as a guard in a merchant group. Putting aside the fact that he had gone through life and death, he didn't have much time to spend with his wife and children to enjoy the warmth of a family.
Originally, even if the young master did not say it, even if there was no salary, he was prepared to ask his wife to come over and help take care of the shop.
Now that the young master had made such an arrangement, he was naturally overjoyed.
One had to know that a job with a monthly income of ten thousand taels of silver was much better than some white-collar workers in Wuzang's previous life in the Naruto World.
The two of them earned twenty thousand taels a month.
After all, there weren't that many employers here. Although their purchasing power was about the same, such a safe and high-paying job was still the dream of ordinary people.
"Is that Satsuma kid still not willing to go to Ninja School?”Musashi was also speechless when he thought of Ya Midie's son. He was another problematic child.
The four-and-a-half-year-old Satsuma had a head of white hair and always liked to carry a wooden samurai sword with him.
When they first met, Musashi rubbed his eyes in shock.
If he didn't know that Hatake Shuo Mao was only six years old and that Shuo Mao's father had been buried for many years, Musashi would have suspected that Ya Midie had been branded by the Hatake family with a magical hat…This was simply a f * cking replica of Shuo Mao!
"Young Master, you have a way. I'll do as you said. I'll bring the Samoyed to the training ground and put the samurai sword and ninja tool on the ground. If he takes the samurai sword, I'll hammer him. I won't give him any food for a day. If he takes the ninja tool to train, I'll praise him and ask his mother to make him delicious food.
In the past few days, this kid had been practicing throwing shuriken every day.”Ya Mi Die looked at his new boss with admiration.
" That's right," Musashi said with a gratified smile." You have to give him a chance to choose!" If he was only given a ninja tool, of course he would miss the katana.
When he understood that the katana would bring him pain, he would naturally be more inclined to choose another option.
When he completely realized that he was powerless to resist and could only bear it silently, he would slowly get used to it and slowly start to like the process. Then, he would become proactive.”
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