Chapter 232: Takeout Contract

Lian Ye looked at the Spirit Summoning Contract on the table and instantly understood Madara Uchiha's little scheme.

"This... is this a Takeout Contract?"

Looks like cooking will have to include door-to-door service from now on.

Damn, eating is eating; why order takeout on top of that?

That's excessive... both eating and taking away.

Can't we wait until he masters the Flying Thunder God Technique to discuss this?

Then we could use Flying Thunder God to deliver the food right to the door.

By the way, Madara can't have me cook for him his whole life, can he?!

When Madara awakens the Rinnegan, he can summon an Outsider Demon Statue to extend his life.

Seems he could live for a very long time...

Lian Ye can already picture Madara in his seventies or eighties, still clamoring for me to cook for him.

Madara Uchiha shouldn't do that, right?

If he really dares, don't blame him for pulling the oxygen tube.

Old fool, just grow old and die honestly!

Lian Ye is raging inside, but shows nothing on the surface.

The current Madara is in his prime; let him provide door service, that's all, we can't provoke him at all.

One can only say the river shifts every thirty years, and a gentleman's revenge even after thirty years is not too late.

"Sign it, and you can contact me," Madara Uchiha said coldly.

As long as this kid signs the Scroll, he won't need to run to Konoha for a meal; he can just bring the ingredients and cook at the door.

Of course, Madara Uchiha never takes free meals; later he can teach this kid cultivation, counting it as payment for the door service.

Lian Ye stared at the Scroll before him, bit off his thumb without hesitation, blood dripping from his fingertip, and honestly signed the Spirit Summoning Scroll.

Madara Uchiha nodded with satisfaction, a barely perceptible upward curl at the corner of his mouth.

This kid is quite on the right track; I like him more the more I watch.

"Kid, you really don't want to leave with me?" Madara, still Unrelenting, asked again.

Lian Ye staying by Qianshou Feijian's side is truly a waste of talent; he'd rather follow him to realize the "Moon's Eye" plan.

Madara noticed Lian Ye's Sharingan has Three Tomoe; being able to awaken the Three Tomoe talent at this age is strong, and with a little guidance he could awaken the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

By then he could become an important assistant in achieving his ideals...

Such a person staying by his side can exert the greatest value!

Faced with Madara's olive branch again, Lian Ye still shook his head and refused, "Lord Ban, I'm fine here in the Village."

Letting him provide door service is one thing, but now he wants to dig him out.

Madara Uchiha gave him a deep look and didn't bring up the matter again.

This kid has been completely brainwashed by that Feijian fellow.

If it weren't for Hashirama's face, he would have killed Feijian long ago.

Not only did he kill his brother, but also brainwashed the junior he favored.

What a pity, the junior he finally favored was ruined by Feijian.

For a moment, Madara grew even more disgusted with Qianshou Feijian.

He originally wanted to invite Lian Ye to join the "Moon's Eye" plan, but now it seems he'll have to pick someone else.

Lian Ye sat opposite Madara Uchiha, his spine perfectly straight, both hands neatly placed on his thighs, as helpless as a child before a stern elder.

Too damn awkward.

He and Madara are basically strangers; they have no common topics.

Uncle Hashirama, why haven't you returned yet?

Hurry and take this guy away!

Madara Uchiha's slender fingers stroked the rim of the teacup, and Lian Ye, seeing this, quickly refilled his cup.

"Lord Ban, be careful, it's hot."

Right now he just wants Uncle Hashirama to come back quickly; he doesn't want to be alone with Madara Uchiha at all.

This guy's aura of oppression is too strong.

It makes Lian Ye start wondering—should he poison the teapot?

Even the strongest person who ingests his concocted poison will die, even if that person is Madara Uchiha, no exception...

It's just that Madara didn't show malice toward him, giving him no reason to act.

Yet Lian Ye feels Madara's gaze at him is strange...

"How does Feijian treat you?" Madara Uchiha suddenly asked.

This kid has been silent; as an elder, showing concern for a junior in the clan is fine, right?

"Uncle Feijian treats me well," Lian Ye said obediently.

Qianshou Feijian, that old kid, is very kind to him; over time, the two have cultivated a deep bond.

Lian Ye doesn't dare speak ill of Feijian in front of Madara; what if he gets upset and kills that old guy?

That possibility is very high...

After all, Madara has long been displeased with Feijian.

Madara Uchiha frowned at the words, clearly not liking that answer.

How could Feijian possibly not abuse Uchiha's child?

Given his knowledge of Feijian, there's no way he'd easily let Uchiha go.

Probably this kid has been abused by Feijian and doesn't even know it……

He must be that kind—someone who, even after being sold, still counts money for others, a clueless fool.

A perfectly good child, yet ruined by Feijian.

If the clan had been willing to follow me and leave back then, this wouldn't have happened.

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"Is that sword yours?" Madara Uchiha changed the subject, pointing at the Wuku on the table and asked.

"Hmm, this is a gift from Uncle Feijian." Lian Ye knew that Madara Uchiha recognized it as Quan Nai's sword.

"Lord Ban, if you want it, just take it."

Saying that, he placed the Tachi on the table in front of Madara Uchiha.

Although this was a spoil seized by Qianshou Feijian, since Madara Uchiha wants to take it, it can only be a painful relinquishment.

After all, this sword holds special significance for Madara Uchiha……

Anyway, he's now very rich and can forge a new weapon.

Madara Uchiha stared calmly at the Tachi on the table, and only after a while shifted his gaze.

"You keep it."

He thought there was no harm in leaving the sword with Lian Ye; later he could personally teach him the Uchiha sword technique.

Just like—how he once taught Quan Nai.

"Very well, Lord Ban." Lian Ye sheathed the sword and placed it on the nearby sword rack.

Lian Ye returned to his seat, and this time Madara Uchiha did not ask again.

The two sat silently, without a word.

Lian Ye occasionally filled Madara Uchiha's cup from the teapot, to ease the awkwardness inside.

In his heart, Lian Ye prayed countless times for Uncle Hashirama to return quickly; he didn't want to be alone with Madara Uchiha, it was too oppressive.

After an unknown amount of time, Senju Hashirama finally arrived.

"Hahaha, Ban kept you waiting."

Lian Ye saw Hashirama arrive and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since you're here, let's go."

Madara Uchiha's voice was light, yet carried an unquestionable tone.

The kid had just been pouring tea for him, and now his stomach was uncomfortably full, needing to go out to digest.

Speaking so, his figure had already reached the doorway.

"Lian Ye, we'll come see you next time!"

Hashirama only had time to greet Lian Ye before hurrying off with Madara Uchiha.

If you don't hurry and follow, you'll lose Madara Uchiha's trail.

Lian Ye arrived at the courtyard entrance, just about to see them off, but their figures had vanished from the surroundings.

"Truly worthy of the Ninja World Asura and the God of Ninja, disappearing in the blink of an eye."

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ps: Hehehehe…… Hahaha…… Yingyingying……