Master, he is too paranoid! Flanders, who had worked together before, could see through it at a glance.

He understood what the master meant. To be honest, people are not ruthless. It is normal to be partial to one's disciples. Doesn't Flanders also prefer his disciple Ma Hongjun? He also hopes that Ma Hongjun can have a better partner.

But a melon that is twisted by force is not sweet, let alone a melon that the master cannot twist even if he wants to. Therefore, Flanders takes this aspect very lightly. Disciples have their own blessings, and their paths allow them to

Just go on your own.

As long as Obito and the others are still members of Shrek Academy, they will have a warm relationship with Flanders. When Ma Hongjun is in trouble, if others can help, they will naturally lend a hand. Why forcefully twist it, which will create cracks?

.

However, the master's mind has reached a dead end. Flanders, who understands the master's stubborn character, knows that this situation can only be waited for by the master himself, and others cannot persuade him. On the contrary, it will deepen his rebellious mentality.

Lifting his head, which was leaning on him, with a long line of saliva flowing out, Obito twisted Xiao Wu's face a few times and shook her awake.

The carriage took a long time. From evening to early morning, everyone slept in the carriage for one night and then arrived at Shrek Village.

The village still has its original appearance and smell. Even though the previously rebuilt gate is a section taller, Aunt Pan's new bellyband is still hanging high on it, fluttering in the wind, as if she is warmly recruiting everyone and welcoming them back.

This was so familiar that it brought tears to the eyes. The master silently slowed down and walked to the end of the team. However, he still could not escape his destined fate.

Under the Shrek gate, Aunt Pan, who was holding a basin to dry new clothes and put away dry clothes, heard the sound of a carriage in the distance. She turned around and saw the master with keen eyes. She put down the thin shirt in her hand and greeted enthusiastically: "Xiao Gang

~Come in the evening! Sister will give you something to eat tonight!"

…

Everyone has long been accustomed to the laugh-provoking episode in front of the village, and is somewhat friendly to it, but Flanders and the others are no longer able to stop Aunt Pan from hanging clothes to dry on Shrek's door.

Anyway, after persuading and agreeing once, the next day it is time to hang the bellyband on the door beam. With persistence, Aunt Pan’s bellyband has become the same symbol as Shrek’s sign. If one day there are no more clothes on the door, everyone will still have to hang it.

If you think for a second longer, you may have gone to the wrong place.

I just don’t know why Aunt Pan has to wash so many bellybands every day. She is either drying her bellybands or on the way to washing dirty bellybands...

Oscar excitedly ran into the door of Shrek's teaching area first, opened the door with a creak, and a cloud of dust fell directly on Oscar's head and face.

"Ouch!" He stretched out his hand to fan away the flying ash. The disheveled Oscar looked at the teaching field, which had been overgrown with all kinds of wild weeds because it had not been cleaned for nearly four months. What kind of blue silver grass, ivy, moss, all over the walls?

Everyone was saying, "This is really easy to deal with."

Oscar took the handkerchief from Ning Rongrong, wiped the black marks on his face, and shook the gray marks on his head.

"Come on, let's work together!" Dai Mubai said. They lost before. According to the agreed terms, the six people they lost should be responsible for cleaning up the college.

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up a bunch of sunflowers that had grown on the ground because of someone knocking melon seeds. He then directed Tang San: "Xiao San, I'll leave these Bluesilver Grasses to you."

"Okay, simple." As he said that, Tang San summoned his martial spirit, responded to the blue silver grass, and controlled the blue silver grass to shrink and move concentratedly into the flower bed they originally built. It was also good as a landscape.

With a rustle, the disappearing speed of the Blue Silver Grass suddenly accelerated. Dai Mubai, who was pulling out the grass, put his hands behind his back and gestured a thumbs up in Tang San's direction, praising without looking back: "Tang San, you've made some progress, Lan

The control speed of Silver Grass is much faster than before."

"No, it's He Miaomiao." Tang San looked at He Miaomiao who was working with him to control the Bluesilver Grass and said, "It's not just what we said, we lost..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are so unhappy." Xiong Da patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Are we such unloyal people? If we don't have much work, we will do it if we ask you to do it.

There are so many weeds and dust, how can the six of you deal with them so quickly?"

"Yes, Fatty, they are cutting grass too slowly. They can't do it as fast as we can with fire. Let's walk together."

As he spoke, Obito stepped forward, and the spells in his hands changed continuously: "Fire Release: Explosive Wind Dance!"

I saw Obito raised his neck, bulging his mouth and blowing in circles. What he blew out was not the breath but circles of flames. As Obito's mind swayed, Obito was blown into a circle with himself as the center.

of all the weedy fields.

The blazing flames suddenly rose, and countless weeds were burned like firewood. The scorching flames continued to spread. Obito looked at the shrinking weeds and clapped his hands to express his satisfaction. This was much faster.

.

It is indeed a B-level ninjutsu that I am good at. Although it consumes a bit more, the range is large enough.

"That's not good! Put out the fire quickly, it's about to burn down the house!" At this time, Flanders's sad voice interrupted Obito's complacent expression under the firelight.

Oops, it’s a big fire!

Flanders summoned his martial spirit, waved his hand, and the large flames were extinguished by the strong wind, and cursed: "Which bastard did this!"

"Ahem——!"

"Earth Release Earthflow Wall." Looking at everyone's weird looks, Obito coughed twice in embarrassment. Needless to say, he knew he was in trouble. Rows of earthflow walls rose from the ground to isolate the flames.

It cannot spread outward.

After waiting for half an hour and the sporadic flames extinguished little by little, looking at the dark land on the training ground and Flanders' face, which was as dark as the ground now, Obito didn't know how to be kind.

Something bad happened.

Yes, this dirt floor cannot be flushed with water, it will only be more troublesome to clean.

Looking at his companions again, although he avoided them when he released the flames, the fly ash when the flames burned the weeds would not be avoided. None of them looked like they would burn to ashes.

Watching, watching, everyone burst out laughing. What's more, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and the others even started to wipe away the fly ash on other people's faces, turning them into big painted faces.

"Okay this time, let's do it together!" Dai Mubai wiped his forehead that had been dried by the fire before, and said without caring about it.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other and smiled. Even Flanders, who was very angry, smiled and turned away.

He could see that at this moment, after carrying guns together, suffering disasters, and working together, the distance that had gradually arisen between Obito and Dai Mubai's team due to the Master was bridged again.

that's enough.

Sometimes, a little detail can bring everyone closer together.

Sharing joys and sorrows is one of the best remedies for discord.
Chapter completed!