Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 447 No one wants to join the ranks of eating pig's trotter rice

The standard ninja set of the Moroboshi family filled an entire bag, and included a variety of weapons and auxiliary tools including ninja swords, hidden weapons, poisons, grappling hooks, etc., as well as two sets of ninja uniforms including shoes and socks and two sets of casual clothes. In addition, emergency food, medical kits, water bottles and lunch boxes are also included in the set.

The whole set is more expensive than a warrior's armor.

The wealthy Moroboshi family provided one hundred sets of such standard equipment at once, and the only requirement was to strangle the ninjas of the Takeda family. Naturally, the Koga ninjas would not refuse this, as it was the meaning of their existence, not to mention that they had their old rival, the Iga ninjas, on the opposite side.

Gently stroking these equipments with his hands, Tsuruha couldn't help but feel emotional. If Koga could equip all ninjas with such equipments, he could already imagine the scene where his side would make a grand appearance while his old rival would still look shabby.

He Yu did not continue to think about it, because it was impossible, unless...
"This mission not only concerns Koga's reputation, but also its future." Tsuruha said in a deep voice during the five-person meeting.

Unfortunately, except for Huashe, no one else was interested in these words and didn't react at all, as if the person speaking was not a human. Heyu was so angry that his chest was suffocated and he could only look at Huashe with relief.

The snake with long black hair has a face as pale as paper, and although she looks weak, she has a majestic body. What's more amazing is that her slender waist can actually support this pair of fruits and connect the plump chassis with the long legs.

In addition to his outstanding external conditions, Huashe is also one of the few ninjas who is willing to use his brain and has the brain, so he is tacitly appointed as Tsuruha's deputy.

It’s not that there are no smarter people among the Koga ninjas, but that so many smart people are not allowed to exist from the beginning.

If an organization is full of smart people, they are doomed to fail, because being smart means thinking a lot, and thinking a lot will lead to considering issues of gains and losses, life and death. If you ask such people to carry out a task, they will first consider whether the task is dangerous, whether they have a way out, and what they can get. These are not what tools need to consider at all.

In a ninja organization, the leader makes important decisions, the jonin directs battles, the chuunin leads missions, and the genin is responsible for execution. There is a clear division of labor, so the lower levels don't need to think at all.

Therefore, this tendency should be eliminated from the very beginning of training, and they should be trained to be mere tools rather than people who know how to think.

The problem is that this also makes it difficult for the ninja organization to find a suitable successor. They have been trained to be tools by erasing their nature since childhood, and now it is not easy to find them back.

As a senior ninja, Tsuruha was willing to use his brain except for Huashe, while the other three were all useless.

Feiyan, who has a petite figure, was busy adjusting her tight-fitting ninja suit. Although the wire mesh lining improved her life security a lot, it also increased some discomfort. After all, sports bras are always a little different from underwire bras, so it takes some time to get used to it, which is very important for her who pursues extreme sensitivity.

In comparison, Feiyan was actually pretty good, she just made a lot of small movements and was eating while having a meeting.

The muscular and hairy ape looked like an unevolved ape and had no interest in the meeting. He took out a handful of nuts from his arms, pinched them lightly with two fingers, and the hard shells cracked, revealing the greasy kernels, which he then put into his mouth and ate happily.

The last Dog King was dressed as a monk and wore a tall barrel-shaped hat called a Tiangai on his head, which covered his entire head. It was impossible to see his expression, let alone know what he was thinking.

Feeling exhausted, He Yu heard the noise coming from outside and reluctantly announced the adjournment of the meeting. Except for Huashe who stood up gracefully, the other three ran faster than each other.

"This is your tribe's food for today. It will be delivered on time every day. If you have any other requirements for the food, please let us know." A samurai from the Moroboshi family saw at a glance that Tsuruha was the leader and said politely.

"Hi, thank you for your trouble." It was the first time that Tsuruha saw a samurai treat them in this way, but he did not show it. Instead, he thanked him first and then asked someone to accept the food.

The impatient Bao Yuan had already opened the barrel, and the aroma of food immediately filled the air. Because of the special nature of their profession, ninjas cannot eat food that is too strong or too high in fat. In fact, they didn't need to pay attention to these things before, because they couldn't even eat enough, so how could they have the mood to think about these issues?

As the supplies of the Moroboshi family became more and more abundant, they made several separate menus for the ninjas so that they would not get fat one by one.

But I don’t know what the Koga Ninja’s taste is, so I sent a little bit of everything, so the dishes are very rich.

The staple food is plum rice balls, because brown rice that is not polished so clean is richer in nutrients needed by the human body, so rice balls are all made of brown rice. But in the Warring States Period, this was refined rice that only the upper class could enjoy.

In addition to rice balls, there are also seaweed egg drop soup, carrots, cabbage, grilled fish, steaks and other foods, which are enough to entertain the daimyo.

This time, not only He Yu was silent, but even the brainless Bao Yuan was silent, just busy swallowing his saliva.

"Even if it's a mission that means we're going to die, this meal is far too sumptuous." Feiyan muttered quietly, but it touched everyone's heart.

Tsuruha, as the leading jonin, began to distribute food.

This time he brought more than a hundred people, a small half of whom were combatants, and the rest were mostly there to gather intelligence and had the lowest status. Even so, they were given two rice balls, which made them very grateful, one for Koga and one for the Moroboshi family.

Even though he was distributing the food himself, Tsuruha still couldn't help feeling distressed. As a jonin, he not only needed to consider the execution of the mission, but also had to take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the entire team. Therefore, he knew very well that if these foods were replaced with what they usually ate, they would be enough to sustain them for several days. And this was just for one meal. It was really too luxurious.

But the food delivered was based on the quantity for more than a hundred people, and there were three meals a day. If it wasn't all distributed, it would not be eaten up and people would easily laugh at it, so I decided to just turn a blind eye and drink the bowl of soup first.

Except for the Violent Ape and the Dog King who ate meat with big mouthfuls, most of the others only ate half a fish, being very restrained.

The next morning, the food delivered was red bean soup and multi-grain dumplings.

The soft red beans and sweet rice cakes in the thick soup were simply irresistible. Even He Yu couldn't help but drink half a bowl more, and then his face turned red. He was so out of control.

Multi-grain dumplings are dry food made from a mixture of soy flour and black sesame seeds. They are easy to carry and store, and everyone received a few.

"Okay, let's start the mission. I'll make the assignments now." Tsuruha did not choose to stay, but led the team to carry out the mission himself because he wanted to show the value of the Koga ninja to the Moroboshi family.

Just now he secretly sent someone to inquire about it. Although the food standard of the Moroboshi family is not as high as theirs, even the foot soldiers have unlimited thick porridge to fill their stomachs, and the samurai and ninjas enjoy the same standard as them. Judging from the other party's performance, this is not done for them to see, but the norm. This is a bit scary.

In Africa, where people can’t even get enough cassava flour, being able to eat pig’s trotter rice every day, what kind of conditions and strength does this require?

This is what the Moroboshi family always does. There is no need to pretend or persuade. Their daily life is the best temptation. No one doesn't want to join the ranks of eating pork trotter rice, especially when they can't even get enough food.

What glory, what ideals, they are all used to fool the subordinates. He Yu knows very well that such a force is definitely worth investing in.

(End of this chapter)