Ye Ye was not affected at all and continued to eat the lamb chops.
The chopsticks in Madara's hand hung steadily in the air, and Rinnegan looked Nohibi up and down twice.
In Warring States Era, the word hero will only be dedicated to the absolutely strong person who can rule the entire clan.
"Why would you, an elite member of the clan, use such an honorific title to a teenage brat?"
Nohibi straightened his back, not only did he not flinch when he met the gaze of Shura of the Shinobi World, but the fanatical light in his eyes became brighter, and every word was sonorous.
"Lord Madara! Master Ye is amazingly powerful and has a thunderous and heroic approach to everything he does!"
"He is a rare genius Uchiha! I am willing to risk my life to follow him! I firmly believe that it will be him who will lead the clan to reach the top of Shinobi World again!"
Madara stared at Nohibi for three breaths.
Under Rinnegan's insight, the unabashed loyalty and fanaticism in this boy's bones are completely invisible.
The coldness of the scrutiny instantly dissipated, and Madara threw his head back and burst into hearty laughter.
He raised his generous hand and slapped Nohibi hard on the shoulder, causing Nohibi's body to sink.
"What a boy! He has vision and courage!"
Madara raised his chin towards the empty seat next to him, with a rare satisfaction in his tone.
"You are the only decent Uchiha I have seen in this smoky Konoha today! Sit down and eat together."
Nohibi's face flushed with flattery, and he quickly saluted again. "Thank you Lord Madara for giving me a seat!"
He carefully sat down close to the edge of the chair, with his butt only touching one-third of the chair surface, his back straight, and his hands placed neatly on his knees.
Ye threw away the mutton chop bones and pushed a plate of freshly roasted frosty beef in front of Nohibi: "Sit down and eat, don't just show off, there are three hundred taels for a plate."
Nohibi nodded repeatedly and was very careful when picking up the chopsticks.
Obito on the opposite side finally stopped coughing, but his face completely collapsed.
He stared at Nohibi's rosy face, the sour water in his heart bubbling out one after another, and he was as resentful as a large baby who had been robbed of candy.
Is this guy the only decent Uchiha today?
What about me?!
I, Tenten, followed the night gang, endured many pitfalls and endured knives, and almost lost my life. A few days ago, I tried my best to kill Mangekyo's number one teammate. What the hell is that?!
I've been busy for so long, but I can't compare to this guy coming in and kowtow?!
Obito The more he thought about it, the more he became panicked, and his eyes filled with resentment stared straight into the night.
As soon as Ye picked up a piece of beef, the pleasant sound of the system sounded in his mind.
[Ding! The ultimate frustration and jealousy value from Obito Uchiha, +4200!]
Ye wiped some oil from her mouth, glanced at Obito, and happily stuffed the beef dripping with gravy into her mouth.
Today's meal is so damn delicious.
As the charcoal fire burned to the end, the remaining grease on the iron mesh occasionally sizzled, and the box was filled with the burnt aroma of barbecue and charcoal ash.
Obito was using a paper towel to wipe the tea stain on his chest in a panic, while he was digging at the corner of his eyes resentfully.
The look in his eyes was like that of a large dog that had been abandoned by its owner in the rain, with a mixture of grievance and a mixture of unwillingness and jealousy.
Without realizing it, Ye still managed to grab the last piece of frost-laden beef from the iron net.
The beef rolled around in the dipping sauce, and when it went into my mouth, it was still filled with the aroma of hot oil. I chewed it twice with satisfaction, and then raised my hand to wave to the door.
The shopkeeper's head poked through the crack in the door, holding the bill in both hands, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.
"Send the bill to Uchiha Police Force, just give it to the clan leader Fugaku, and he will reimburse you!"
Ye spoke righteously and confidently.
The shopkeeper lowered his head and glanced at the figure of eighteen thousand six hundred taels on the bill. He immediately steadied his hands, responded repeatedly, and disappeared out the door while walking backwards.
Obito looked at this scene, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed that sentence back.
You eat the most expensive meat and ask the head of the family to pay for it. What the hell are you made of?!
Madara didn't care about this little thing. He picked up the last half of the cup of hot tea and took a slow sip. His expression was as calm as if he were having breakfast at home.
I'm in a good mood today, and I'm getting more and more attracted to Nohibi, this intellectual junior.
Nohibi didn't touch the meat with chopsticks during the whole process, so he ate the meal absent-mindedly.
At this moment, seeing Ye put down his chopsticks, he immediately stood up from the edge of the chair, and once again gave Madara a flawless junior salute.
The waist is bent very low, and the movement when standing up is crisp and neat.
Then he turned to Ye, with a respectful tone that could not be concealed in his eagerness.
"Lord Madara, I have important matters within the clan, and I would like to have a few words with the hero in private!"
Nohibi has a serious face.
Obito Hearing the word "hero", the corner of his clothes that had just been dried fell into the tea bowl again.
"Go ahead, finish your clan business and come back to eat meat."
Madara waved his hand and let him go happily.
Ye picked up the wet cloth beside the table and wiped her hands, patted her stomach and stood up.
Then the two of them left the box one after another, went downstairs, passed through the back door of the barbecue restaurant, and turned into a secluded narrow alley.
On both sides of the alley are the back walls of residential buildings, with a thin layer of water mist hanging on the damp blue bricks.
Nohibi was still worried, so he turned on Sharingan directly and checked it carefully again.
After confirming that there were no ANBU or Chakra fluctuations within the sensing range, he turned to face the night.
Those pair of Sharingan are frighteningly bright, filled with hope and enthusiasm that cannot be hidden.
"Master, this is the oral instruction that the clan leader asked me to bring to you!"
Nohibi took half a step forward and spoke very fast.
"The whole clan has witnessed the power of Lord Madara with their own eyes, and no one dares to question his identity anymore."
"The clan leader implores you to persuade Lord Madara to return to Uchiha compound and lead the clan to regain the glory of the Warring States Period!"
Ye leaned against the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and shook his head without even half a second's hesitation after listening.
"This matter is in doubt, let's give up the idea as soon as possible."
Ye raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the barbecue restaurant, his tone was calm but merciless.
"How the clan members treated him when he left the village is clearly recorded in the clan files."
"He was heartbroken by you back then, and now that he is stronger, you want to ask him to go back and support you?"
"Would you do it if it were you?"
These words were straightforward and heart-wrenching enough, and they had already put the results on the table.
Yeben thought that Nohibi would wilt like a deflated rubber ball after listening to it.
I have even organized a few words of comfort in my mind, both salty and mild, and prepared to throw them away.
As a result, Nohibi was stunned for less than a second.
He suddenly waved his hand vigorously, and instead of extinguishing the enthusiasm on his face, it only became more intense.
"If you don't reply, we won't reply! If Lord Madara doesn't want to, we will never force you!"
Nohibi stared at the night with bright eyes, his right fist hit his left palm heavily, his voice was low but sonorous and powerful.
"Anyway, as long as you, the hero, are here, it doesn't matter whether Lord Madara returns to his clan or not!"
"You are the present and future of Uchiha, and everyone in the clan should follow you!"
"Sooner or later we Uchiha will surpass all the grand events in history!"
Ye was stunned by this wave of unprepared comments made by extreme idiot fans.
Unexpectedly, by pouring a basin of cold water on him, this guy would evolve into a fanatical believer with a higher concentration.
What is the structure of the brain circuit of the Sharingan family? It is either extreme to the left or extreme to the right.
We haven't officially taken over the family affairs yet, but the crazy fans have made arrangements first.
[Ding! Fanatic reverence value from Uchiha Yehuo, +6800!]
The system's pleasant accounting sound then sounded.
"Okay, I understand what the clan leader means. You go back and take your life first!"
Ye reluctantly began to chase people away.
Nohibi took two steps back very wisely and bowed at 90 degrees, simply and neatly.
"My subordinates will never interfere with the hero's next arrangements. The clan is always waiting for your orders!"