"Bai, come with me to get some chilled beer."
"Move a batch to the backyard first."
"You need to have hope for the future when you work."
Bai nodded quickly.
"Yes, Boss Zhang Yu."
The two walked into the tavern one after the other.
Only a few big shots with farm tools remained in the backyard.
Hashirama made the first move.
He picked up the hoe and started digging directly into the weeds.
Soil flew up, and grass roots were turned upside down.
The movements were ridiculously fast.
Even without using Ninjutsu or Chakra to cheat, Hashirama's physical strength far surpassed that of ordinary people.
Before long, a large, uneven patch of ground was dug out in front of him.
The more dry the Hashirama, the more excited he became.
"Spot!"
"Look at my speed!"
"At this rate, the vegetable garden will be finished soon!"
Ban looked at the patch of ground he had dug up in a mess, his expression growing colder and colder.
" Hashirama."
"Um?"
"You think growing a vegetable garden is just about tearing up the ground?"
Hashirama stopped what he was doing and blinked.
"Otherwise what?"
Tobirama had just planted a wooden stake when he heard this, and his forehead twitched.
"Brother."
The task is to create a usable vegetable garden.
It's not a competition to see who can dig the hole the fastest.
Hashirama scratched his head.
"But the boss said I had to do the tilling, weeding, and tidying up the ridges myself."
"I'm turning over the soil."
Ban asked coldly, "Where are the field ridges?"
Looking down at the ground from Hashirama.
"Let me finish translating first."
Tobirama walked over and pointed to the pothole.
"If you turn the soil like this, the depth will be uneven, the grass roots won't be cleared away, and the clods of soil won't be broken up. When you water it, the water will just accumulate in the low-lying areas."
"The vegetable garden is not a battlefield."
"We can't push it by brute force."
Hashirama suddenly realized.
"I see!"
Ban looked at him.
"You understand?"
Hashirama gripped the hoe with both hands, his expression extremely serious.
"Understood!"
The key to this task is not speed.
Tobirama nodded.
There's still hope.
Hashirama continued, "The key to this mission is to do our best!"
"As long as I'm more attentive, work harder, and dig deeper with every stroke of the hoe, I'm sure I can do it well!"
spot. "..."
Tobirama: "..."
The more Hashirama, the more he felt he had grasped the core of the matter.
"I see."
"We can't just pursue speed."
"We must put our energy into every swing of the hoe."
"We must move the land with sincerity."
"I want this backyard to feel the farming passion of Hashirama Senju!"
Tobirama's face turned completely cold.
Ban slowly put down the hoe in his hand.
The two exchanged a glance.
At this moment, Tobirama Senju and Madara Uchiha reached a rare point of agreement.
Ban picked up a shovel.
Tobirama gripped the hoe handle.
The two tacitly decided to bury Hashirama the spot.
At the moment Hashirama was targeted by Madara and Tobirama, he didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.
He gripped the hoe, his face serious.
"Madara, Tobirama, why aren't you saying anything?"
Ban, holding a shovel, stared coldly at him.
Tobirama gripped the hoe handle, his tone calm.
"Brother, please stand there and don't move."
Hashirama was taken aback.
"Why?"
Ban said coldly, "For easy burial."
Hashirama's expression changed.
"Etc!"
"I was just too enthusiastic!"
"I'm not being lazy!"
Tobirama looked at the mess he had made of the ground, his face darker than the bottom of a pot.
Of course you're not slacking off.
"You're treating your backyard like a battlefield."
Hashirama looked down at his feet.
The ground was covered with clods of earth.
The grass roots weren't completely removed.
Deep pits and shallow pits are mixed together.
From a distance, it certainly doesn't look like a vegetable garden; it looks more like it's been ransacked.
Hashirama scratched his head.
"It seems... a bit messy."
Ban sneered.
"A little?"
He picked up the shovel and scooped it up at the Hashirama.
Splash!
A pile of soil was placed directly on the shoes Hashirama.
Hashirama immediately stepped back.
"Ban! Are you really going to bury me?"
Ban said casually, "Anyway, you like to dig the ground deep."
Tobirama also came over.
"Brother, since you're so enthusiastic, why don't you lie down inside, and we can tidy up the slope around the fishpond while we're at it?"
Hashirama quickly waved his hand.
"It's not that bad!"
"I'll change it!"
I'll change it right away!
Bai Gang followed Zhang Yu back carrying chilled beer and witnessed this scene.
The First Hokage retreated, carrying a hoe.
Madara Uchiha approached, wielding a shovel.
The Second Hokage blocked the road with wooden stakes.
Zabuza stood beside the fishpond area, holding a shovel in his hand, his expression complicated.
Bai paused in his steps.
" Boss Zhang Yu, what are they doing...?"
Zhang Yu glanced at it and calmly said, "Normal."
Bai was stunned.
"Normal?"
How the staff at the Undead Tavern connect and build relationships.
Bai paused for a moment.
He felt he needed more time to fully adjust to life here.
Zhang Yu placed the beer in a shady spot and patted the box.
"Listen up, everyone."
"Good job today, ten bottles of chilled beer for everyone tonight."
Hashirama's ears perked up instantly.
"Boss!"
I will definitely do my best!
Tobirama said coldly, "Brother, first, level the ground you just destroyed."
Hashirama nodded immediately.
"No problem!"
After saying that, he picked up the hoe and was about to swing it again.
Ban grabbed his shoulder.
"Slower."
Hashirama blinked.
"Ah?"
Ban pointed to the ground.
"Pick out the grass roots first."
Break up the clods of earth.
"Then create raised beds in straight lines."
Hashirama suddenly realized.
"I had no idea there were so many intricacies to farming."
Tobirama remained expressionless.
"You finally know."
Hashirama nodded earnestly.
"Then let's take it slow."
That's what he said, but after only a couple of tries, his movements sped up again.
After all, he was Hashirama Senju.
Even without using Ninjutsu or Chakra, their physical abilities are far superior to those of ordinary people.
The hoe struck, turning up a large patch of soil.
Grass roots were brought out, and clods of soil were broken up.
The speed is ridiculously fast.
Zhang Yu glanced at it twice and immediately sensed something was wrong.
If you do it like Hashirama does, it will be done in a day or two.
Won't the perk of ten bottles of beer a day disappear quickly?
Of course, Zhang Yu didn't care about the beer.
Does anyone care?
Madara quickly realized it too.
He watched as Hashirama with increasing enthusiasm, and his brows furrowed little by little.
Hashirama, however, was completely unaware.
"Spot!"
"See, isn't this much better?"
"At this rate, the vegetable garden will be half-turned today!"
Ban's face darkened.
Halfway through today?
What about the beer that's been stored for seven or eight days?
He had initially thought Hashirama was just an idiot.
I never imagined I could be this stupid.
Madara put down his hoe, walked over to Hashirama, and lowered his voice.
" Hashirama."
The Hashirama look up.
"What's wrong?"
Ban stared at him.
"You really want to finish today?"
Hashirama paused for a moment.
"Didn't the boss say we needed to finish it as soon as possible?"
Ban remained silent for two seconds.
He suddenly realized that he couldn't be too tactful when talking to someone like Hashirama.
Otherwise, the other person really won't understand.
Ban glanced towards the front hall, making sure Zhang Yu wasn't nearby, before whispering, "Ten bottles of chilled beer per person every day for work."
Hashirama nodded.
"Yes."
Therefore, we must work hard!
Ban's expression grew even colder.
"You've finished everything today, what are you going to drink tomorrow?"