Chapter two hundred and sixteen special gifts
Xiaoxue turned sharply and the air was filled with coldness, but it did not affect the joy of the Uchiha senior executives present. They held their wine glasses high and drank them all with a smile.
Thank God for letting us spend the year safely again, thank God for letting the children in the clan be safe one year older, thank God for letting us have a good harvest this year...
"Cheers to our Kazuya Kazuya this year."
Uchiha Zhan roared and raised his glass. Everyone echoed, and drank the glass in his hands. Xuan smiled and drank the glass with them.
Actually, to be serious, Kaguma and Tani were both defeated. Uchiha did not take any substantial advantage, but in fact, Chiaisha retreated first. It is understandable that Uchiha Zhan said this. Anyway, it was big, so it would be better to be happy with them.
"Cheers for the death of the Thousand-Handed Buddhas."
This time it was Uchiha's cup raised, and there was another echo.
"Cheers to the patriarch and deputy patriarch."
"Cheers to the Kaguya tribe."
"To be happy to the next year, cheers."
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At the beginning, they said it was pretty, but later they basically opened their mouths and yelled. After drinking three glasses of wine, Xuan's head became a little dizzy.
The atmosphere at the banquet here is booming, and the streets of the tribe below are also decorated with lights and firecrackers are heard. Uchiha's new generation of children are chasing the streets, and a large number of tribesmen with yaksha and ghost masks take to the streets, and laughter spread throughout the tribe.
The little maid and Akabayi looked down secretly, their eyes full of expectations. The goldfish fishing, bridge ladders, fireworks wreaths, etc. below were very attractive to them.
Naturally, the two of them could not hide their eyes from Xuan. Xuan smiled and said softly: "If you want to go, go. Everyone is happy today, but don't be too late. Remember to help me go home. I guess it will be difficult for me to go back by myself tonight."
The little maid cheered and shouted, "The master is the best, so she happily pulled Akabayi and ran down.
As soon as the two left, Xuan heard a cheer. He looked at it and found that everyone was drinking high. Uchiha Zhan was pulling out his long sword and waving it. The long sword flashing with a cold light drew out white lights under the snow, showing his master's superb physical skills.
Some of the Ding/Peng Shangren's faces flushed when they were drinking. Seeing this, they picked up a jar of wine and sang loudly at the beat.
Today, Xuan Suan saw the bold side of Uchiha's senior management. The atmosphere of the banquet was also reached to the top by a sword dance in Uchiha's battle. Everyone was completely let go. Uchiha Dou laughed and also performed a set of his own physical skills, which welcomed a lot of cheers.
With the help of the eldest and second elders of the Uchiha family, the atmosphere was completely driven, and the various aspects of life were revealed at this moment. They have been suppressed for too long. Six years, a full six years of war, even the Iron Man can be dragged down. Now that we can finally have a safe New Year, how can we not make them excited?
Some people are roaring unrestrainedly, some are crying, and more people are laughing loudly.
Xuan looked at all this with a smile. After waiting for a while, he was shocked to find someone walking towards him with a wine jar and pouring it directly into Xuan's wine glass, "Deputy Clan leader, drink!" This is the first sentence this Ding/Feng Shangren said.
Xuan did not refuse and drank the glass of wine in one sip. Then, he found that he might have made a mistake because at least three Dings/Ping Shangren walked over with the wine jar.
After drinking one glass after another, it still had a spicy taste at the beginning, but soon after, the tongue and head became numb, and I poured these strong wine into my throat like drinking water.
Xuan's head became dizzy and subconsciously looked at Uchiha Madara. He saw that he was surrounded by several Ding/Peak Nashin, pouring wine constantly, and a heroic smile on his face, and he refused everyone.
Xuan turned his eyes and said that the youngest Izuna, who was the highest decision-making level, did not escape. It was the first time he attended such a banquet as a senior. He was drunk by everyone. At this time, he had already fallen on the table with a red face and was sleeping soundly.
When it was twelve o'clock, there was a loud bang below. The Uchiha tribe members who had already prepared on the streets sprayed fire escape into the air at the same time. The bright flames slashed through the sky and burst into brilliant fireworks, which heralds the arrival of the new year.
Uchiha Madara stood up shakingly. He was already confused. However, he still remembered what he should do. When he arrived at the edge of the cemetery, he burst into laughter. During the Warring States Period, there was nothing he could do to live a safe life. Looking at the brightly lit streets below and the tribesmen walking on the streets, he felt intense. This was his tribe, the tribesmen he wanted to protect.
"Fire Escape, the Art of Rich Fireball."
Withdrew his gaze, Ban made simple seals with his hands. A fireball that was ten times larger than the ordinary Hao fireball was sprayed out by him, illuminating the entire clan in the air, like a small sun.
The fireball exploded and bloomed into the most beautiful fireworks tonight. Large pieces of sparks fell like a meteor shower. The tribesmen below cheered loudly, thinking that Uchiha Madara was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to light up the fireworks for the New Year.
However, a ninja who opened the Sharingan discovered something else in the flames and shouted: "Look, it seems that something is falling in the fireball of the clan leader Hao."
They said, something wrapped in flames fell down, and a child walked over and the flames automatically went out. It was a scroll that had been specially treated and would not be burned by the flames.
The child picked it up and opened it, and immediately opened his mouth wide, shouting: "It's the scroll of Dragon Fire Technique, it's a C-level ninjutsu."
Hearing the child's shout, the others woke up as if they were dreaming and hurried towards the place where the flames fell. For a moment, the ups and downs of each other sounded in the tribe.
"I got it, it's the Fire Bomb Technique, the C-level ninjutsu."
"I got it too. Oh my God, it's the Fire Dragon Flame Bomb, the B-level Ninjutsu, it's really the B-level Ninjutsu."
"My side, my side, I got the Blasting Wind Beast. Oh my God, this is a level A ninjutsu."
With this sound, the entire clan was not calm. They only thought that what fell was some C-level ninjutsu, which were the lottery heads added by Madara, but now there were B-level and A-level ninjutsu, which were worth a thousand gold.
Especially the A-level ninjutsu, even the Uenin was moved.
For a moment, the entire clan was looking for figures who fell into the scroll. Uchiha Madara looked at all this with a laugh, very happy. He played very few A-level ninjutsu, and most of them were C-level. However, hearing the surprise calls from the clansmen made him feel happy.
Chapter completed!