Running all the way to the gathering place of the Uchiha clan, Zhong Er stopped galloping and stopped at the entrance of the Uchiha clan. As the Uchiha clan with independent armed forces, the defenses in their gathering place are naturally tighter. Zhong Er doesn't want to break into the Uchiha clan inexplicably, and then become the target of the Uchiha clan. Just when Zhong Er looked up at the Uchiha family's logo on the high gate, and lamented Uchiha's tragic fate in the future, the sound of stomping footsteps came from behind Zhong Er from far to near. Zhong Er turned his head and saw Uchiha Shisui walking slowly from a distance. Shisui was carrying a basket of herbs about the same size as him on his back. Zhong Er frowned like a reflex, as a descendant of Third Hokage colleague Uchiha Kagami, Uchiha Shisui shouldn't be so miserable. And not counting the subsidy agencies in the village, even the Uchiha clan should have a pension for minors. Uchiha Shisui walked step by step from a distance with his head down, his face heavy. From the way he walked, Zhong Er could tell that Uchiha Shisui's walking time was absolutely short, and his legs were trembling because of his long-term persistence. However, because Shisui walked with his head down, he didn't realize that the person standing in front of him was Zhong Er. He just slightly adjusted his direction and planned to walk past Zhong Er. When Shisui walked to Zhong Er, Zhong Er easily walked past Shisui and took a basket of herbs. After taking the herbs, Zhong Er's arm sank, but Zhong Er held it firmly in his hand immediately.
Shisui suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body, and then raised his head unexpectedly, and found that Zhong Er, who was standing beside him, had received the medicine box in his hand. "What's the matter, little Shisui, why don't you know how to ask me, a master, for help if you have something to do, why do you abuse yourself so much?" Zhong Er conveniently put Shisui's medicine box behind his back, and said with one hand on Shisui's head. It's rare that Shisui didn't dislike Zhong Er's teasing. "Boy, what happened." Of course Zhong Er is not a fool, and Shisui's appearance is obviously being bullied. Zhong Er can only sigh, the life of the orphan (baab) is indeed very difficult. Shisui shook his head stubbornly, but didn't answer. In this regard, Zhong Er did not dwell on this issue. The current strength of Zhong Er can only be regarded as one of the many Chūnin in Konoha Village, and he has no ability to directly lead Shisui to crush the Uchiha clan and seek justice for Shisui. But Zhong Er didn't intend to let this matter go, it would not work to kill you openly, Laozi played darkly to kill you. Zhong Er patted Shisui on the shoulder: "If you have any difficulties, come to me directly. Anyway, I am also your master." At first, Zhong Er thought that Shisui would just stay silent like this, but what he didn't expect was that Shisui unexpectedly spoke up. "Can you teach me the Great Fireball Technique." Shisui asked softly. "What?" For a moment, Zhong Er almost thought he heard it wrong. A kid less than four years old would actually ask to learn the Great Fireball Technique. "Shouldn't you still be playing in the mud in crotch pants at your age?" Zhong Er teased with a smile. Knowing that Zhong Er was not serious, Shisui took a lot of courage to say the request to learn ninjutsu. It seemed that Shisui was trying to cover up his embarrassment, so he didn't make any further requests, but changed the topic in time. "Brother Zhong Er came to our Uchiha clan to do?" Shisui asked. But this question is really not a good question to divert attention. People from Uchiha all come to Zhong Er, where the Uchiha clan gathers, and come out to find what else Uchiha Obito can do. .