v3 Chapter 178： Whose curse

Two months later.

Masahiko sat down on the ground and stared at the "steamer" in front of him.

This is what he specially made, of course, it is boiling medicine.

After detailed statistics on thousands of people, Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief and was shocked.

There are more than 50 young people in the age of twenty to forty. There are more than 20 people in this age group of 40 to 60.

Coupled with the establishment of the wooden leaves, thousands of hands are not completely married within the family. The combination of the shackles and the marriages has barely passed the hundred people, and is still one of the best families.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the whirlpool of thousands of people. After all, the whirlpool is a family. But in the wood leaves, the population is more than a thousand hands, only Uchiha and the Japanese.

Problems can occur in other age groups.

There are only four people in the hands of 16 to 20 years old, and there is only one person between the ages of ten and sixteen. If you go down, it is awkward!

Masahiko does not understand how it is normal distribution of age, but he knows that this is absolutely not normal.

In the steamer in front of Zheng Yan, he cooked a special medicine soup... In fact, he increased the amount of Liuwei Dihuang Pills by five times.

The body of the hand-kicked people is good, or they must be compensated.

"Outline hand, 玖辛奈, come over the medicine!"

Yan Xinnai has returned from the country of Vortex, and the Japanese are really biting their teeth and turning the water gate back from the battlefield, letting him take charge of the Zhong Ren test.

Now that the Zhong Ren exam should have been carried out, Zheng Yan did not go to see it, and he did not want to witness the point at 10:00.

Now Zheng Yan is a daily pot of medicine, and both the hands and the singer Chennai are the assistants of the medicine. He really does not believe this evil, so he can't make more than one man and a half women.

The hand and the singer of the singer come in with a bitter face, and the taste of the medicinal soup is really not good. Zheng Yan has always been separated by a repulsion barrier.

"Good medicine, a bowl of thousands of people, you have to stare at them to drink!"

"Yes, yes." The two responded helplessly.

In a short while, the complaints in the hands of the thousand hands were everywhere.

"It's a medicinal soup..."

"Can you drink?"

"I want to go back to the battlefield..."

Masahiko smiled and said, "Do not want to run."

The current thousand hands, only the rope tree and several middle-aged people with sons went to the battlefield of the rain country, and the other Zheng Yan did not let go.

"I don't know if this will work, two months, almost."

Just squatting, someone outside pushed the door.

"Too grandfather, can you manage the child of Pipeline Mountain, he..."

Masahiko smiled and listened to He Xiang’s constant complaints.

In the past two months, the constitution has not been sinned. He was taken to the family by He Xiang, and the village of Muye was almost turned over.

"Okay, wait a minute, if I have not achieved results in a month, then it is impossible to pass the mountain." Masahiko said.

Really not, he can only make an old marriage that is forced to marry.

Hexiang was satisfied and nodded to leave.

"What is the reason? Genes or something, I can't check it out..."

In a person's room, Zheng Yan bowed his head and meditated, but he never thought of it.

After half a month.

Still the same room, or the same steamer, or the same medicine.

Masahiko has been basically in a semi-abandon state, and it has not been effective for two and a half months. It is really impossible to imagine.

"What is this called, it is extremely bad?"

"Is there any day that is destined to die?" Zheng Yan never believed in this.

"The hand, 玖辛奈, came in for the medicine!"

The hand came in with a bitter face, and Xin Sinai was not by her side.

As a result of Masahiko, the director took the initiative to explain, "The end of the final test of today's Zhongren test, the water gate has just arrived."

"That line, you are taking medicine, I will go see them."

"Grandpa Grandpa, you..."

Masahiko ignored the complaints of the master, and walked to the room of Yu Xinnai in a few steps. The water gate greeted.

"Ie Yan Elder."

Masahiko nodded and smiled and asked, "How about, how can I endure the exam, and a few good ones?"

Watergate smiled awkwardly, "Metekai, Xi Xihong, Fei Fei Asma, I don't know Fire Xuanjian, Lin..."

Masahiko listened to each other's name, showing a look of dumbfounding, half-shouldered his forehead. "With the soil not passing?"

Watergate sighed and nodded helplessly.

Zheng Yan smiled, did not ask the specific process, it is estimated that there is something stupid with the soil.

"Fortunately, Kakashi followed the 朔茂 to the country of the vortex, otherwise I am afraid that the soil will be mad."

Masahiko glanced at the water gate and was about to ask about the arrangement of the Japanese sergeant after him, but suddenly someone came to report:

"Elder Masahiko, Uchiha chief asked for advice."

"Mirror?" Masahiko, "I know."

Putting their hands and indicating that they are not disturbing their "two-person world", Zheng Yan took a few steps out of the thousand hands, and the mirror was just outside the door.

"You actually came back from the country of rain, does wood leaf have such a big advantage over there?"

The mirror shook his head. "The advantage is not big. It is still a complete recovery of the injury. I dare to come back."

Masahiko nodded and saw what the other person wanted to say and stop. "What's the matter?"

Going back to the room, seeing the mirror and looking curiously at the steamer in the house, Zheng Yan simply explained, "Get some tonic."

"Elder Masahiko, you have to take care of your body."

Zheng Yan’s face is black. “I’m not eating it! Forget it, tell me something about you?”

The mirror hesitated. "Can the vision of the kaleidoscope writing the eye can't really recover?"

Masahiko stunned and glanced at each other's eyes. "I didn't tell you how to use it at the beginning? How much vision is left?"

The mirror is a bitter smile. "The dust mites of the three generations of the shadows of the wild wood are really difficult to resist. It is not necessary to be able to resist. It is not his opponent."

"Now vision... at least I can see your face."

Masahiko is crying and laughing. "Is there a mood to joke at this time?"

For a moment, Shen Yan shook his head. "As far as I know, if you want to restore your vision, you only have to change your eyes. You have seen the stone tablet and you should know what I mean."

The method of transplanting cells between the columns did not say that the mirror would not do it.

"When the Uchiha wave spot was also replaced by the eyes of Uchiha Izumi, I had an eternal eye and would not be blind."

The mirror is a bitter smile, slightly silent.

"Now, Uchiha, except you, but there is no longer a pair of kaleidoscopes to write the eye, you can only use less, not even."

The mirror took a deep breath, "I know!"

Masahiko sees the other side's expression a little lost, sighs. "Getting power will pay the price. After writing, the round eyes are all called cursed eyes."

Speaking of this, Zheng Yan suddenly stunned.

"Curved?"

Deeply looked at a pair of glasses, Masahiko was slightly indulged.

"Can't it be that curse?"

"So thousands of hands..."

"Who is the curse?"