[Comprehensive] With a deep golden finger

Chapter 1

On the battlefield, countless people are fighting.

Zhou Lang hid beside the rocks, and was stunned when he saw corpses in different shapes everywhere within a radius of ten miles.What kind of nightmare did she have to dream of such a cruel picture?

I have become a three or four-year-old little Douding, and I still have to face the bloody scene of the war between the two countries.

Suddenly, a head flew up high, reached the highest point, and fell down heavily, just landing in Zhou Lang's arms.She screamed in shock, froze in fright, threw her head and ran out.

There were staggered figures outside, all of whom were fighting with weapons.A three or four-year-old little Douding was running around on the battlefield, disgusted that he didn't die fast enough.As a matter of course, when Zhou Lang was so frightened by the bloody corpse that he lay on the ground, the knife of death behind his back was no more than half a meter away from her.

"Oh my god, I don't want to sleep anymore!" Zhou Lang held his head and called for help, thinking to wake up quickly.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to fall, there was a "clang" sound, and someone separated it.Zhou Lang looked up in surprise, and found that a little Douding who was about the same height as her was wrestling with the people around him with a weapon.

The little boy glanced at Zhou Lang's surprised face, then quickly looked away, kicked away the seriously injured enemy in front of him, and turned around to block the sneak attacking enemy behind him.

Is this a nearby villager?Or people from the enemy country?The little boy was thinking rapidly in his mind, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

Zhou Lang seemed to understand that the little boy was protecting her, so he hurriedly got up on the ground and retreated behind the big rock next to him.

Amidst the flying blood, the little boy was a little out of breath. There were a lot of blood on his face and body, and several wounds could be clearly seen. He looked extremely tired.His black eyes constantly patrolled the surroundings, calculating the faster way to deal with the enemy in his mind, and he never dared to relax for a moment.

"Back, back!" Zhou Lang reminded anxiously from behind the stone.She could already see that the little boy was extremely tired. Although he was still concentrating, his body was too tired to react in time.

Hearing Zhou Lang's reminder, the little boy turned around without raising his head, and the weapon in his hand quickly slashed across the enemy's neck, eliminating another sneak attacker.

"What to do, what to do?" Even though he thought he was dreaming, Zhou Lang really wanted to do something and find some way to solve this war.Looking at it further, she really has a psychological shadow, okay?

Just when Zhou Lang was so anxious that he wanted to bump his head, a strange horn sounded from afar.The fighting crowd became even more agitated, and she vaguely heard someone shouting: "Retreat!"

As a result, some people in the crowd quickly retreated like a tide.The people left behind were all panting, covering their wounds, and looking around vigilantly to see if there were any enemies left around.

"Fufu, is it finally over?" Looking at the figure of the little boy standing in front of him, Zhou Lang could finally relax his heart.Suddenly, a strange air flow came from behind.

Danger!Zhou Lang didn't even think about it, he rushed towards the little boy, trying to escape from the big hand sticking out from behind.She felt that she must have never been so agile in her life.

Unfortunately, a second later, she was still lifted into the air, watching the face of the little boy who was close at hand dangling.

"Itachi, where did this little girl come from?" It was the voice of a middle-aged man, his tone full of suspicion and vigilance.

Yo?pomelo?This little boy is called Yuzu?Such a cute name!Zhou Lang didn't understand why he was being carried up in the air, and he still had time to think about it.

"I don't know." Although he wanted to say that it might be a child living nearby, Uchiha Itachi still thought that he should be more cautious.

"Hmm—" The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and thought of various possibilities.Although she is a girl who is only three or four years old, but because she is only three or four years old, she ran to the battlefield, so she is even more suspicious, okay?After all, the nearest village is several kilometers away from here!

Moreover, seeing the bloody scene on the battlefield, the little girl was not frightened into crying, which was even more suspicious.Although, there is more than one child who was not scared to cry by the battlefield.The big man glanced at Uchiha Itachi without a trace, and thought to himself.

"Itachi, I'm going back." Another man called out not far away.

"Yes, father." Itachi Uchiha glanced at Zhou Lang and turned around without hesitation.

Seeing that the little boy was about to leave, Zhou Lang was extremely anxious.In this inexplicable and bloody battlefield, she only believed in this little boy who had protected her.So Zhou Lang struggled violently, trying to break free from the big man's hand.

"You? Are you called You? Don't leave me, okay? I'm afraid!" For the sake of his own little life, Zhou Lang, whose soul was already in his twenties, pretended to be pitiful without shame, "Woooo... If you leave me, I will definitely be killed... woo woo woo..."

Itachi Uchiha was still a child after all, and a child with a soft heart, and his heart softened after Zhou Lang cried like this.He looked at the poor Zhou Lang and saw that her face was covered with tears and snot, so he hesitated for a while.

"Itachi, what's the matter?" Seeing that his son was not moving as fast as usual, Uchiha Fugaku came over to ask about the situation.

"Woooooo...I don't want to be separated from Yuzu!" Zhou Lang hung in the big man's hand, struggling even harder.

"This little girl came out of nowhere, I was planning to..." Before the big man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uchiha Itachi.

"Father, I met this child on the battlefield, can I take her with me?" Uchiha Itachi looked at Uchiha Fugaku with dark eyes, and there was unquestionable firmness in his eyes.

Uchiha Fugaku didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the little girl who was ignored by him, the meaning of scrutiny was very clear.Zhou Lang felt a little bad when he was stared at by such serious eyes.She subconsciously quieted down, even wanting to hug herself and shiver.

This man's aura is so powerful!

"Since you want to take her with you, then you can take her with you!" After saying this, Uchiha Fugaku stopped looking at Uchiha Itachi, turned around neatly, and ordered to the people around him: "Divide into five Team, return to the camp immediately, and must arrive before dark!"

"Yes!" Dozens of people around answered in unison.

It was only then that Zhou Lang realized that there were only a few dozen people around him after so much time wasted just now.

The middle-aged man put Zhou Lang by Uchiha Itachi's side, no matter what they did, he just packed his things and left with his team.

"Shua, Shua, Shua", within a few minutes, dozens of people disappeared, leaving only a dozen people from Uchiha Fugaku's team.

This, this, this, will be easy!Zhou Lang was stunned again.This world does not seem to be the normal world imagined.

Uchiha Itachi walked up to Zhou Lang who was in a daze, and made a gesture to carry her on his back, "You, come up!"

Zhou Lang shook his hands hastily: "No, no, you are too tired, I can go by myself."

"Your speed is too slow to reach your destination before dark."

Uchiha Itachi didn't feel a little chakra from the other party, he was even more sure that this little girl was just an ordinary child.During the war, many children became orphans and wandered around. Maybe this child just accidentally broke into the battlefield.

Thinking of those "shuashua" figures, Zhou Lang was ashamed, even in his dream, didn't she have special abilities like scud?

"But..." You are too tired!And still a child!

Zhou Lang originally wanted to say that other adults could carry her on his back, but found that the adults around were all looking at her and the little boy, and didn't have any intention of helping, but were waiting for them to go on the road.

She suddenly remembered what the little boy's father said.

"Since you want to take her with you, then you can take her with you!" It turned out to be the meaning.

"It's okay, I still have strength." Uchiha Itachi squatted there stubbornly.Sighing, Zhou Lang finally laid down obediently on Xiao Xiao's back.She carefully avoided the wound on his shoulder and only tugged on his collar loosely.

After Uchiha Itachi fixed Zhou Lang, he nodded to his father.Another order was issued, and a dozen people finally left the place with a single tap of their toes, just like the previous ones.

Listening to the wind in his ears, Zhou Lang looked at the branches under his feet, and couldn't believe it.These people were all running forward quickly on the top of the branches, but the little boy was carrying himself on his back but he was not left behind, but remained firmly in the second position in the team.

In front was his father, who was also the leader of the team.

In Zhou Lang's eyes, everyone's speed was of course unbelievably fast, but Uchiha Itachi knew in his heart that in order to take care of himself, his father still slowed down.

The tall trees retreated quickly, Zhou Lang couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and only stared at the back of the front.The more she looked at the round fan on the back, the more familiar it became.

"Pomelo? You? Weasel?" Zhou Lang muttered the little boy's name, and suddenly felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

"What's wrong?" Uchiha Itachi tilted his head and asked.

"Your name... is Uchiha Itachi?" Zhou Lang was in a daze, and asked in a daze, "Is your name actually Uchiha Itachi?"

"Huh?" Uchiha Itachi frowned.

Zhou Lang finally remembered what Zhang Qianqian had said to her: "I actually ran into the article I wrote..."