The intelligence ninjas placed in various domestic intelligence, and the secret information conveyed by Konoha rushed to the administrative department like snowflakes.

In order to ensure the confidentiality of the information, Kasuga and Tomoema made a special selection of personnel and formed a special operation team to identify and summarize the key information.

Lu Sheng, buried deep in the sea of ​​books and writings, rubbed the swollen Sharingan, and the melons of power struggle among the upper classes of the ninja world, were no longer able to eat it.

The jokes he once made to Tobirama were finally fulfilled.

Sharingan handles files really work well.

"Lu Sheng, come up!"

The shouts from the corridor made him put down his work and trotted to the Naruto's office upstairs.

"This kid Lu Sheng is really lucky. He actually won the common favor of Lord Madara and Lord Naruto."

"Do you remember the plan he took out for the tailed beast? Minister Lu Ping is already considering the future document format of our administrative department, so he will follow this standard."

"Oh, as soon as I saw him working hard, I remembered Master Ban. It would be great that he would have half the enthusiasm for Lu Sheng to work at that time."

The sound of Lu Sheng leaving made the work process press the pause button, and colleagues looked at his leaving figure and whispered.

Walking along the wooden staircase toward the Naruto office reminded him of a situation where he encountered such communications not long ago.

At that time, Naruto mysteriously gave him a scroll and said apologetically, because he was too busy with work to guide him in detail to learn this visual illusion.

The art of darkness.

Um.

Level A, or forbidden technique.

He barely understood the principle of the technique, and used the mental energy to pull chakra to activate it, interfering with the vision in the other person's body.

He had heard the fear this illusion caused to them during his tribe chat.

The vision fell into darkness and made the Sharingan invalid, which is indeed developed by Uchiha's old rival.

"Bang bang bang!"

He sorted out the difficulties he encountered in learning this illusion in his mind, and then knocked on the wooden door of the office.

There was no one else in the room. Tobirama was litting the drawings on the table with an excited look on his face, letting Naruto, who was sitting on the chair, listen carefully.

The two of them raised their lips and the smiles in their eyes made him know that they were not here to ask about the progress of ninjutsu's learning.

"Hashimama."

Seeing that the two of them were still discussing with enthusiasm, Lu Sheng couldn't help but interrupt them.

"For reference, please help me."

Tobirama instantly curled his smile and called him forward.

The content drawn on the drawing made Lu Sheng's eyes shrink slightly. It was an oversized plow with a specific structure similar to that of a curved plow.

Although there are extraordinary creatures like ninjas in the ninja world now, the main production model is still mainly agriculture.

Konoha, who is preparing to replace the country with a village, will inevitably notice this problem.

He raised his eyes, stared at Tobirama who had dark circles, and asked seriously: "Who will support the plow to move forward with a tailed beast?"

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, pursed her white lips, and looked at Naruto with a silence.

Hashima, who suffered from the fish pond, stood up quickly, looked at each other with the two of them, and shouted: "This is not how the wood man is used."

"Now Madara is not in the village, and only Mu Dun can take on this responsibility. Brother, please bear it for the food in the ninja world."

Hashima knew that he could not refuse, so he looked at the drawings on the table silently, then looked at the mountains of documents in the house and sighed.

The wandering eyes suddenly became firm. When he thought of Madara being free and easy in the sky, he clenched his fists and said to the two of them: "My power is too great, and some changes must be made."

"I have been saying that I need to change before, and it's time to make some changes."

Tobira nodded in agreement. He could not continue like this. He didn't even have time to develop the forbidden technique.

Lu Sheng knew his position very well. Now he is just a little shrimp and must not participate in this dangerous topic.

"Sheng Lu, can you talk about your opinion?"

"If you are not careful about it, you will cause chaos in the village. You should discuss it with the ministers first and then make a decision."

Looking at Hashimara's eyes, Lu Sheng carefully sorted out the words and gave a reply.

Hashirama, who nodded slightly, made the stone in his heart fall to the ground.

"Before asking the ministers, I think I should refer to it first and put forward the opinions of the original conceptionists of each department."

While he was secretly glad, Hashima's voice seemed to make him fall into the ice cave.

Lu Sheng immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that the teacher had already sold him secretly.

He could only bite his teeth and slowly say in Naruto's exploration: "You can refer to the system under the names of various countries."

"The Daming people's style is to seek stability, and they have reached a compromise with the ministers over the years." Tobirama stroked his chin and analyzed it carefully, "In addition to the five major powers, Daming also holds a lot of real power, and other small domestic decisions have been swayed by ministers. This style is not suitable for ninjas."

"Is it suitable for the ninja now?"

Lu Sheng nodded and pondered. He felt that the Six-Terms system could be moved to Konoha, but it could not be used directly. It must be combined with the actual situation of the ninja world.

By the way, it can also lay a framework foundation for replacing Daming.

"How to select outstanding talents and place them in suitable departments?"

He asked the most critical question to the Qianshou brothers.

Hashirama remembered the current situation in various departments and tried to answer, "Recommend?"

Tobirama locked his eyebrows and said nothing. He knew that the recommendation would not exist for a long time in the village. Now there are groups between relatives and friends.

"Exam." Lu Sheng directly gave the standard answer, "According to the actual situation of each department, we can choose the corresponding talents."

"Good plan." Tobirama opened his brow, "and you can get a preliminary understanding of their level."

Of course.

After all, it has gone through the test of thousands of years.

Lu Sheng, who had complained in his heart, continued to say to the two of them: "The reform of the department is a grand project, and I will write a draft."

His confident tone made Hashirama feel the pressure on his body suddenly ease, and he patted his shoulder with joy.

He picked up the drawings on the desktop and said with a smile: "While Jiangren has not much work, we will go find them to customize it."

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of steel collision filled the entire workshop, and the red iron stars burst into the air like meteors under the impact.

Hongping, who was lying under the parasol, glanced at the scene of the fire trees and silver flowers behind him.

He stretched out his body, took a sip of the cigarette pole happily, and let out a sip of smoke.

My mood suddenly became depressed.

He knew that the little brats behind him worked so hard that the money they earned would be deceived by the flower world in Konoha Village in the short term.

Fortunately.

With the help of Konoha Ninja, their family was rushing towards this place from the tribe.

He happily stroked his beard and thought to himself that these bad things would never be the old man, who was the one who was worried about these bad things.

The three figures suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him stand up and asked quickly, "Sir Naruto, why are you free to come here?"

Hashirama handed him the drawing.

"Well, I can make plows for plows for plowing land, how many wood leaves are needed?"

“One.”

“Made now.”

"But it's bigger!"

“How big is it?”

"About the size of a tailed beast."

Hongping froze in place, tremblingly holding the cigarette pole, taking a deep breath as if calmly. The sound of questions came out with the smoke: "How big?"

"About the size of a tailed beast."
Chapter completed!