On the other side of the front hall, Zabuza stood by the window.
He opened the window a crack and glanced at the end of the street every now and then.
This is clearly a warning shot.
As for Bai...
Zhang Yu turned his gaze to the corner.
Bai was curled up against the wall, holding two Coke bottles in her arms.
His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed, and he was already completely drunk and unconscious.
A rag lay lying nearby.
Zhang Yu understood perfectly well.
Hashirama and Madara not only stole the sake, but also poured it into a cola bottle to get it for free.
Bai had no idea that the cola contained Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).
Given his alcohol tolerance, he'd be passed out after just a few sips.
The two first knocked out Haku, who was guarding the icehouse, and Zabuza keep watch by the window while they sat in the front hall playing drinking games.
The entire arrangement is quite comprehensive.
Zhang Yu turned off the third-person perspective and was momentarily unsure whether to be angry or amused.
" Boss Zhang Yu, has something really happened at the store?"
Hinata was somewhat worried.
Zhang Yu shook his head.
"It's nothing serious."
"Someone disobeyed and secretly drank a few bottles of wine."
Ino asked curiously, "Who is it?"
"Two people who say they won't drink, but in reality, they can drink more than anyone else."
Zhang Yu continued walking forward.
He originally intended to go back and settle accounts.
But upon closer reflection, I realized it wasn't necessary.
Hashirama and Madara have been dead for so many years.
Now that he's back in the real world, he still has to work at the tavern and do farm work and dig fishponds in the backyard.
The two of them rarely got to relax together.
Let's drink as many bottles as we want.
The icehouse contains thousands of bottles of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).
Four bottles of wine were nothing to him.
As long as they don't tear down the pub, it's not a serious matter.
Zhang Yu relaxed again.
He is indeed a considerate boss.
In other places, if an employee stole four bottles of good wine, they would have been docked their pay and kicked out long ago.
He not only didn't intend to pursue the matter, but even allowed the two to continue drinking.
Such an easy-going boss is hard to find another like him in the entire Shinobi World.
Half an hour later, the sign for the Undead Tavern appeared on the street ahead.
Zabuza guard by the window.
He was originally leaning against the window frame with one hand, his gaze casually sweeping across the street.
The next second, he saw Zhang Yu.
Zabuza stood up straight.
The boss is back!
And Ino, Sakura, and Hinata were following behind them.
Zabuza the window and turned to rush to the table.
"Stop drinking!"
Hashirama had just picked up the cola bottle when he heard this and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"The boss is back!"
Zabuza urged in a low voice.
"We've reached the street corner!"
Hashirama nearly dropped the bottle he was holding onto the table.
Ban also instantly became a bit more alert.
"So fast?"
"You'll be inside in two minutes at most."
Zabuza pointed to the empty bottle and the food and drinks on the table.
"Hurry up and pack!"
Hashirama grabbed two empty Erguotou bottles.
Ban then tightened all the screws on the Coke bottles on the table.
The more enjoyable the two of them were drinking, the more disheveled they became now.
Hashirama looked around.
Where should we put these things?
Madara said, "Take the table with you."
Where to move to?
"Room."
Hashirama subconsciously glanced at Madara.
"To your room?"
Ban's movements were immediate.
"No."
"Why?"
Hashirama looked completely puzzled.
Isn't your room closer to the lobby?
I said no.
Ban's face was cold.
He doesn't like others entering his home.
Especially Hashirama.
Once this guy goes in, he's bound to find something.
Hashirama stared at Madara for a few seconds, then suddenly had a look of realization on his face.
"I see."
He frowned.
"What do you understand?"
Hashirama hugged the empty bottle to his chest and said seriously, "You can't let just anyone into your room."
"The door is usually kept closed."
"I wanted to go in and take a look before, but you wouldn't let me."
Ban had a bad feeling.
"So what?"
The Hashirama were carefully analyzed.
"It's indeed inconvenient for outsiders to enter a girl's private room."
The lobby fell silent.
Zabuza's mouth Zabuza, and he even forgot to urge him on.
Madara Uchiha's face gradually darkened.
" Hashirama."
What did you just say?
Hashirama was unaware of the danger.
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.
"Look how long your hair is."
"They don't usually let others into their rooms."
"And they always say you can't touch their things without permission."
Isn't it obvious?
The veins on his forehead were bulging.
"What's obvious?"
"You're a girl."
Hashirama's statement was perfectly reasonable.
"Maybe they've just been too embarrassed to admit it."
"But it's okay."
"We've known each other for so many years, I won't laugh at you."
Ban's fist clenched instantly.
" Hashirama Senju!"
"You're asking for it!"
Bang!
A punch landed squarely on Hashirama's eye socket.
Hashirama, along with the empty bottle, fell backward.
He staggered a few steps and covered his left eye.
"Spot!"
Why did you hit me?
"I'll keep it a secret for you!"
This statement made Ban even more popular.
"Who asked you to keep a secret!"
"I, Madara Uchiha, am a man!"
Hashirama, looked utterly aggrieved.
"If you're a man, just say it."
"What are you doing?"
"How dare you say that!"
Ban threw another punch.
Hashirama quickly ducked to avoid it.
The fist grazed his hair and missed.
"Ban, don't go too far!"
"I just made a wrong reasoning!"
"You call that reasoning?"
"The evidence is very conclusive!"
"Shut up!"
Hashirama ran around the table.
Ban chased after them.
The two of them, one dodging and the other striking, quickly scattered the empty bottles they had just gathered all over the ground.
Hashirama grabbed a chair and held it in front of him.
"Ban, calm down!"
"Put the chair down!"
"If I put it down, I'll get beaten!"
"You think you can avoid getting beaten just by holding a chair?"
Ban walked around the edge of the table.
The Hashirama immediately turned to the other side.
The two of them ran around the table several times.
They no longer resemble the two heroes of the Shinobi World at all.
Zabuza anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead.
"You two, stop fighting!"
"The boss will be there soon!"
Hashirama dodged while shouting.
"It was Madara who struck first!"
"Try saying that again!"
I'm stating the facts!
Ban kicked away the chair blocking his way.
Hashirama turned and ran.
Zabuza over and slammed down on the table.
"Never mind who strikes first!"
"Move these things out first!"
"If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"
Where to move to?
Hashirama turned around and asked a question.
Ban seized the opportunity and charged forward again.
Zabuza's face darkened.
"Go to Hashirama's room!"
"Move in everything: tables, bottles, and snacks!"
Bai is still here!
"Wake Bai up first!"
All three of them looked towards the corner at the same time.
Bai was still holding the Coke bottle, fast asleep.
Footsteps were already at the door.
Zabuza his spine.
"It's over."
A voice came from behind him.
"What's over?"
Zabuza froze.
He turned his head slowly.
Zhang Yu stood at the entrance of the tavern.
Ino, Sakura, and Hinata were right behind him.
The three of them also saw the chaos in the front hall.
Wine bottles were scattered all over the floor.
The tables and chairs that had been moved askew.
Hashirama with dark circles under his Hashirama.
Madara Uchiha is still in the punching stance.