In Xuanyuanli Ninja Village, a creature that is breathless for men, women, young and old. Even the ninja dogs come out to welcome Li Wei. This surprised Li Wei. Unexpectedly, Sister Jing Hu has such a great face, and a "family governor" made these ninjas pay so much attention.

However, although Xuan "April" and Xuan "Yuan" are homophones, they are all different things in momentum. With fifteen dogs in the entire Ninja Village, there are only more than 600 people who can breathe. According to the leader of the Ninja Village next to him, there are still people who perform missions outside that have not come back, otherwise it would have reached 700 people!

"It's really... so disappointing." Li Wei looked at the ninjas below and suddenly felt that they were limited. He thought he could see some experts, but the masters in his abilities didn't see them, but he saw a group of ninjas with an average height of less than 1.5 meters. Well... Ninjas cannot be too tall. Although it is a hardware condition, Li Wei really wanted to see handsome ninjas like "Kakadong".

There is no here, you can see at a glance that there is no in Japan either. (Because he hasn't seen the crazy person)

If you are just shorter, then that's nothing. After all, both Napoleon and Cao Cao are all characters of Niu 13. But why does Li Wei always feel that he can see many dark sides in the eyes of these ninjas? And it's the naked dark side! Eighty-mostly, these ninjas are always educated on the dark side... Well, for example, the black-bellied ninja I just saw, such as the Ten-Soldiers, and the supporting role, he had long forgotten.

"This adult." said the leader of the Ninja Village, an old man about fifty years old who claimed to be "Daoxian", "I wonder if the lord asked you to come here and used the family governor's order... Is it necessary to start a joint battle?"

Li Wei looked at the old man in front of him strangely. He looked as hypocritical as a ninja but rather like a scholar. However, he didn't expect that the fire smell was so strong that he didn't realize that he was still a harrow-level warrior.

Li Wei didn't say anything for a long time, but Old Man Daoxian couldn't hold on anymore. He thought he had asked what he shouldn't have asked and immediately turned his words back: "I've crossed my mind. I asked what he shouldn't have asked. I hope you forgive me..."

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter." Li Wei was embarrassed to scare an old man in his fifties into this way. After all, he was not so dark-hearted: "I came here this time in the name of the king and came to recruit a ninja writer and minister."

"What?? Are you going to recruit the ninja writers here in our place?" After hearing Li Wei's words, the old man in his fifties screamed in surprise, which made Li Wei, the other person's ears tremble a little. However, after his ears trembled, the old man in front of him began to tremble. What he unexpectedly seemed that all the ninjas below also trembled.

"What? Isn't it okay?" Li Wei frowned. He didn't know much about ninjas, but only knew that they were a group of mysterious guys with dark mentality (after investigation). So he thought that recruiting ninjas was so serious and required many formalities.

But what about the facts? It is completely opposite.

Ninja...the work they do is despicable, shameless, despicable, and despicable. @@####'s work is mostly despised by samurai. Of course, compared to the samurai who can do things like killing a master's father and killing a monarch, Li Wei still thinks ninjas are more cute. They do all technical work. In fact, "Brothers" and "Bond" are both professions with them.

But this world is so unfair. Ninjas are used by the samurai class but are looked down upon. Not only do they want to die if they have a low social status, they will also get started and will never turn over forever. The class attributes have been stamped, and punishing "escape torture" is something that many ninjas enjoy.

So, most daimyos need ninjas, but they let them live on their own. When they use them, they hired them to work for two leftover garbage, and when they don't use them, they put them aside. What? Don't do it? You'll rebel. Even if you kill a hundred people, can you win more than 10,000 troops? Leave a note and take a shower and go to bed. It's better to lie down at the bottom of society safely than anything else.

To sum up, the ninjas lived the life of "Kara" and the former Marshal Tsuen, but did the work of "Bond". (Note: Kara, the princess of "Kara is a Dog".) But life is not a movie, there is no girl, and there is no modified sedan. And the death rate is not low, and the death is extremely miserable.

As a ninja, in the eyes of all daimyos and samurai, it is a "bus". If you get off and get on, you can even wipe your butt.

Therefore, when he heard that Li Wei wanted to hire a ninja writer instead of a temporary worker, Dao Xian and the ninjas below were trembling as if they were eating ecstasy.

"Sir... Lord Li." After finally trembling, Daoxian quickly became as attentive as a salesman who sold expired products: "Mr. Li said, "How is it that we hired us ninjas to be... a dealer?"

"Yes, that's right, you are smart and clear-headed." Li Wei thought to himself.

"Did you all hear it?" Facing the ninjas below, the old man began to feel proud, and his tiger body was shocked and his turtle spirit popped up: "Mr. Li wants to hire a ninja writer! They all show their true skills!"

"Yes!" The crowd was excited.

"That... I said Mr. Xian. Can you please tell me a few words?" Li Wei felt that he was hired and must meet his taste. Moreover... he also had a small hobby.

"Of course, Lord Li asks for advice."

"Well." Li Wei faced more than 600 pairs of fanatical eyes, and there were many older people than the one next to him. It seems that the ninja is really a job, and I don't know who will protect whom I hired home: "I'm another little suggestion, that is, please show you your best skills. In addition, I'm just a general, and my annual salary is not high, so at the beginning... The salary I give you can only be five knots a year, not more. In addition, I can also give you five insurances and one fund, which means that if you die and get disabled, I can help you as much as possible. You can sign a contract, that is, a letter of vow... Alas? What's wrong with you?"

The following are excited, and more excited.

"Mr. E... Mr. Daoxian, am I wrong about it?" Li Wei glanced at Daoxian beside him: "Is there a 5-spin a year?"

"Not a lot, no more." Daoxian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My mercy is merciful. His annual salary is five jin... Can you tell me, the Lord of the State hired us to live and die for the Changwei family. How much is the annual salary?"

"How much?" The intelligence expense must be a lot, right? The proportion of military expenditure must be tens of thousands or tens of thousands of chunks, right?

"Abandon the three ninjas who died outside and were disabled last time, we have 336 ninjas, 51 middle ninjas, and 12 upper ninjas. The gold and silver that we have been consumed in the master's family in a year are only 120 stakes." Dao Xian's smile was a little stiff, a little bitter, and a little helpless.

"What? Only 120 stakes?" Li Wei was so surprised that he could make more than 500 people die in life and death with just 120 stakes? He still has fifty stakes in a year!

"Yes, it's only 120 jin. This is not what we have to take care of the families and the funerals of the dead and injured. If we don't...Oh, sir, I'm not interested..."

"Okay, OK, stop talking, I know everything." Li Wei waved his hand and stopped the other party from continuing to talk. It was indeed a big mistake to place bets without investigating the "market". But looking at the diligent eyes of the ninjas below, Li Wei could not swallow the words he said, right?

So what he swallowed was the bitter fruit he planted himself.

Just as Li Wei was talking to Dao, the ninjas had consciously given up a field. There were eleven people present in the center, and the rest were quickly retreating like evil spirits.

"Is it organized and disciplined?" Li Wei looked at the group of ninjas in surprise and asked in confusion: "Old sir, these eleven people are..."

"Oh, the eleven people we left behind, it seems that they have finished discussing it themselves." Dao Xian smiled obscenely, and Li Wei took a step back. However, Dao Xian continued, "This can be said to be the essence of our ninja village, which will definitely satisfy you Lord Li!"

"Oh? Is that? That's good!" Li Wei said happily: "What do you want to demonstrate to me? Explain in advance, if I can see through it, you should stop showing your face. I haven't said it beforehand? My hobby is magic."

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The appearance of the fruit continues, Indian dance praises, Arab belly dance praises.

Don’t everyone like Arab dancers or Indian dancers-style costumes?
Chapter completed!