Sith pushed the corpse of Explosive Hun hard, gasped, and climbed up from the ground with some difficulty. He had no strength anymore. Really, it was just that Scorpion didn't believe it.

A soldier's food ball was found from the waist and stuffed it into your mouth. Today's soldier's food ball was still bitter.

To be honest, the industrial level of Sand Village is really not very good. Apart from mining, metallurgy, drug production and figure making, nothing can be seen by him. They are all a group of specious defective products.

Take this military food pill for example. The puppet masters began to imitate it after importing it from the Qiudao family. After two years, they made this thing, and the effect was, but the taste was similar to drug addicts, which was really not a good enjoyment.

But who told them that they were poor?

Even if it tastes bad, you can only recognize it when you pinch your nose.

A little physical strength and chakra were squeezed out from the military ration balls. The Sith took out the scroll and put away the hunted corpse. This is a mission certificate and the intelligence department needs to use it. It cannot be so easy to cause trouble to the scorpion. Even if it is a human puppet, it must be used up before the intelligence department is used up. At most, it can be given a second-hand one.

No matter what they were doing during their lifetime, they would have to live with him after their death.

After packing up, Sith also threw a soldier and food pill at Scorpion. A young master like Scorpion would not have such a bargain.

When stuffed into his mouth, the scorpion was suddenly disgusted and stuck out his tongue with pain, making him even more disgusted with the human body.

He actually wants to eat such a ghost thing. What a pathetic and fragile human being!

After a little rest for two minutes, they continued to set out to walk south. Before entering the Kingdom of Grass, they could not be allowed to relax at all, even if they went to the dream world to blow water.

After killing the explosion escape hunt, the journey between Sith and Scorpion seemed to be much smoother. With the gradually recovered physical strength and domineering attitude of seeing and hearing, he entered the country of grass without any danger. This country with thief hearts but without courage.

The Kingdom of Grass is located between the Kingdom of Earth and the Kingdom of Fire and borders the Kingdom of Rain. It has a large amount of herbal resources in China. It is the largest supplier of herbal raw materials for Konoha Village and Sand Village.

Therefore, Daming of Kushin Country also has two spare money and invested in an independent armed enterprise called Kushin Village.

Compared with the five major countries, the township and enterprise of Caonin Village is naturally nothing, but compared with small countries such as the Kingdom of Tang, Bird, and Bear, Caonin Village is already a behemoth.

The gradually enhanced military strength has fueled Kusin Village's ambitions. The second ninja war started by the famous patriotic entrepreneur, politician and military strategist, Hanzo Yamao, to seek national independence and get rid of the politics of power of a great power gave them the illusion that Hanzo is doing things, and I can do it.

Over the years, I have been very free, but I have never dared to provoke the tiger beards of the five major countries, and have repeatedly jumped between the land of earth and the fire.

I don’t know what benefits or warnings Konoha or Fire Country have given Kushin Village. Anyway, this year’s Kushin Country is firmly tied to the chariot of Fire Country. At least within three months, before the end of this year, this area will be stable.

The Sith and Scorpion randomly found a hotel, but they were still dressed as ronin. They decided to take a break in the Kingdom of Grass, and then return from the Kingdom of Rain to the Kingdom of Wind, and made a big circle. In the end, they still couldn't escape the Kingdom of Rain.

The sun sets west, the moon rises at dawn, the thick night gradually envelopes the country of grass, and the whole world is quietly changing.

Although the Kingdom of Grass is not known for its hot springs and hair salon industries like the Kingdom of Song Dynasty, the night belongs to them, not to ninjas and samurai. The major herbal merchants who are communicating are lingering, and the sound of desolate sounds sounded everywhere in the city.

Naturally, Sith didn't have time to experience the peach industry in a foreign country. Of course, he had no money, and scorpion had money, but he was not interested in women.

In addition to those who are seeking pleasure, the only people who like to wander around at night are Sith and Scorpion who are inconvenient to go out during the day, are chased, or have ulterior motives.

The scorpion wanted to supplement the puppet materials, and the Sith wanted to collect some rare medicinal materials that were difficult to obtain in the Wind Kingdom, so the two separated in the hotel.

Money, naturally, is a good friend, so what do you do when it comes to money? But Scorpio won’t give him too much at once, and he can make up for it even if he has a long flow of water.

It's not like the third generation of Fengying. It's simply a stingy one. It doesn't have enough funds to the Sanxi Village Health Center every year, and he has to pay out of his own pocket. He is obviously a high-end technical talent, but he has no savings at all. From time to time, he has to go to his subordinates' homes to do teeth sacrifices. He is even poorer than a wandering ninja.

Whenever he thinks of Jiaodu, he can't help but burst out with enthusiasm for hard practice. When one day he becomes stronger, he will catch Jiaodu and put it, and then grab it, realizing the internal circulation of his wallet.

The destination of the Sith is the marginal area of ​​the Grass Kingdom, which is called the slums, where many medicinal farmers who have to rely on climbing up the mountain to collect herbs to barely maintain their lives. His goal is them.

Grass Country is a country with a huge gap between the rich and the poor. Rich merchants almost monopolize nearly 70% of the medicinal materials market in the ninja world, but poor medicinal farmers are still struggling on the brink of life and death.

For those medicinal farmers who still have medicinal materials in their hands, Sith can buy them from several times higher than medicinal materials merchants. But even so, Sith is still much cheaper than buying directly from the store. This world is so ironic.

The more you reach the edge, the more broken the scene around the Kusin Village is. There are no rows of exquisite houses and carefully cultivated flowers, plants and trees, but only continuous low thatched huts. The surrounding terraces have traces of being reclaimed. The Sith feels like he has come to the primitive village.

Fireflies in the country of Grass are playing in the fields all year round, which may be one of the few fun in this remote corner.

"Huh~"

Sith breathed a long sigh, and when he brought the Wind Kingdom in, he must let the group of high-ranking vicious capitalists go bloody.

He tightened his collar and prepared to inquire one by one, otherwise he would alarm the group of medicinal materials merchants and he would leave, but the medicinal farmers here might have lived a worse life. Monopoly management is really a terrible thing.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The Sith knocked on the door lightly.

There was only a creaking sound, and the originally closed wooden door opened a small gap, and a dry eye blocked the crack in front of the door.

"who?"

The Sith's voice was low.

“Is there any medicine?”

The owner of the eyes seemed to be stunned, opened the door, poked out a thin black head, looked around for a while, and grabbed Sith's sleeve.

"Come in first."
Chapter completed!