Chapter 60 White Happy
The night was getting darker, at Fukakusa Izakaya, at the corner of the stairs to the second floor, Shennong was quietly hiding.
At this time, only the last guest was still drinking in the izakaya.
"Ah, Aiko, if you are willing, I am willing right now, willing to... hiccup~ for you... hiccup~ eat, I want to eat! No, I want to drink, no, no, no, I want a woman,
Ah, I want to die, I really want to sleep..."
The remaining guests were already drunk, talking incoherently, and were only half a step away from going drunk.
The waitress glanced at him and ignored him. If it hadn't been raining heavily outside, she would have sent him out.
Shennong silently observed the waitress. He suspected that the information about his scroll was leaked by this woman!
This waitress is not a ninja and has no chakra fluctuations on her body. If she hides in the dark and peeks, it is really possible to hide it from Shen Nong, who drinks five bottles of wine with every meal!
Damn it!
Shennong regretted it very much now. Why did he want to stay overnight because the wine here was delicious?
Isn’t the food delicious?
But the food here is really not that good...
Shennong gritted his teeth, and his strong psychological quality allowed him to quickly calm down his wandering thoughts.
Um?
Any situation?
Shennong seemed to sense something and hurriedly hid his figure.
Tread...
Accompanied by a burst of messy footsteps, three young men wearing red and white fan-printed clothes entered the izakaya, dripping with blood, and loudly ordered drinks and food.
Uchiha clan?
Shennong's heart skipped a beat: It's so late, why would the Uchiha clan appear here?
patrol?
Yes, a war is currently breaking out between Konoha and Sunagakure Village. As a police force, Uchiha must step up patrols to prevent being infiltrated by Suna ninja spies.
But... is it possible that... when I was at Matt Dai's house, I was under the illusion of the Uchiha clan, which led to the scroll being stolen?
And now that these Uchiha appear here, are they already surrounded by countless Sharingan?
Shennong hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings, but except for the three Uchiha who were drinking and eating in the izakaya, no one else's chakra fluctuations were found.
Are you scaring yourself?
Shennong's face looked ugly. If he continued to be so suspicious, sooner or later he would reveal his flaws!
Although Shen Nong could not confirm who stole the scroll, he was at least certain that that person must be hostile to him!
The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. In this case, the risks that Shennong needs to bear if he continues to stay in Konoha will only become greater and greater.
Unknowingly, the balance in Shen Nong's heart gradually tilted towards the choice of leaving Konoha.
'And I have obtained most of Matt Dai's physical data, which can be regarded as completing most of the goals. Although not obtaining all of them may affect the progress of improving the Eight Door Dunjia Formation, as long as you give me time, these are not a problem at all!'
As for the scroll being stolen?
Although Shen Nong was distressed that his achievements were stolen, in fact, the theft of the scroll had no impact on him. After all, he had already mastered the forbidden art of physical activation. Of course, Shen Nong believed that one or more similar people would appear one day in the future.
A ninja who practices the forbidden art of revitalizing the body.
If you let me know...
A silent cruel sneer appeared on Shennong's lips, and then he turned around and went up to the second floor.
…
The next day, Han Feng sneezed and got up, but when he thought of the forbidden scroll of physical activation under the corridor, he became excited, and the uncomfortable feeling caused by illness dissipated instantly.
Then Hanfeng couldn't help but worry.
Did Shennong come to your door last night?
Will the scroll hidden under the corridor be picked up by mice?
"Brother, hurry up, you can have breakfast!"
Outside the sliding door, the strong wind that got up early urged the cold wind that stared at the ceiling in a daze.
"Oh, I got it."
When Han Feng came back to his senses, he remembered that he still had to go to school today.
The ninja school used to have five days of classes and two days off, but now it's war time, so it's six days of classes and one day off.
Han Feng estimated that when the war was urgent and the casualties on the front line were heavy, the ninja school would have to have classes every day, seven days a week, using cramming education to mass-produce genin and supplement the front line combat power.
Of course, this is just Hanfeng’s malicious guess.
After bravely breaking through the quilt seal, I got dressed in the cold wind, washed, brushed my teeth, and fucked for three minutes.
After finishing his work, Hanfeng discovered that today's breakfast was actually tomato, egg and shredded pork noodles.
Is it because of illness?
"Feng-chan, you have to finish the eggs."
Hui Huizi said with a smile on her face, "Mom will make braised pork ribs for you tonight. Remember to go home early."
It turns out you can cook...
I thought you only knew seaweed + sesame.
Hanfeng wanted to cry, and then said that the living room was stuffy, so he held the bowl and ate sparingly while walking towards the backyard.
"Brother, wait for me."
The little brother followed suit, holding a bowl and catching up with the cold wind.
Arriving at the corridor, Hanfeng sat down on the edge of the corner, where he had thrown the scroll down the corridor last night.
Hanfeng ate the noodles in small bites and looked around calmly.
Yesterday's heavy rain continued until early this morning, so the air outside was exceptionally fresh, with a hint of cool moisture. The bright sunshine had also broken through the dissipating dark clouds, falling radially on the village, and there happened to be a beam of light shining through.
Not far in front of the cold wind.
Hayate ran out at this time. Seeing this beam of sunshine, he couldn't help but jump down the corridor and ran in.
"It's so warm." Gale Feng held a bowl of silly music.
Hanfeng ignored the little brother and continued to observe the surroundings. At this time, he wanted to put his head under his crotch and look down the corridor, but he didn't dare, and he didn't know if he was feeling guilty. At this time, Hanfeng felt that Shennong was lurking nearby.
Once he makes 'unnecessary' movements, the position of the scroll may be exposed.
Of course, Hanfeng would never admit that this was an illusion caused by overthinking.
In the end, Hanfeng didn't dare to look down at the space under the corridor until he finished eating the noodles.
On the way to school, Hanfeng was absent-minded and kept tangled with the scroll under the corridor.
When he got to school, Han Feng couldn't calm down because he thought of one thing again, that is, after school in the afternoon, should he go to Matt Dai's house?
If I go, will I get blood from a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
If he doesn't go, will he appear guilty and arouse Shennong's suspicion?
Hanfeng suddenly touched his forehead, which was still a little hot.
Why don't you go to Matt Dai's house and say that you are sick and your family is worried, so you need to take a day off?
This not only makes him appear worthy, but also tactfully distances himself from Shen Nong.
Hanfeng silently felt a little bit satisfied with his quick wit.
Sure enough, if people don't push themselves hard, they will never know how good they are!
After the outdoor training session in the afternoon, Hanfeng entrusted Hayate to Iruka and went straight to Matt Dai's house.
After walking for nearly an hour, Hanfeng finally arrived at Matt Dai's house, and saw the door of Matt Dai's house wide open from a distance. Apparently Matt Dai's medicinal bath was not over yet.
Han Feng went in and saw only Matt Dai and Kai, a father and son who kept pouring hot water.
"Uncle Dai, Senior Kai."
Hanfeng changed his shoes at the entrance, and then deliberately coughed twice to show that his condition was serious.
"Xiaohanfeng, why are you here?"
Matt Dai was a little surprised when he saw the cold wind coming. He immediately showed a complicated expression on his face and said, "Well, it turns out you don't know yet."
"What do you know?" Hanfeng's heart skipped a beat.
"Dr. Shen Nong left the herbal formula and has... left!" There was a hint of... crying in Matt Dai's voice?
When Hanfeng heard this, he was happy, oh no, he was so sad, so he asked with a trembling voice: "Uncle Dai, Doctor Shennong... is dead?"
"Eh?"
Matt Dai was startled for a moment, then shook his head violently, "No, I mean, Dr. Shennong has left the village."
Happy for nothing.
Hanfeng thought Shennong had died.
However, this play had to be performed in full, and Han Feng immediately showed a sad expression: "Why is this like this? I still have to learn medical skills from Dr. Shennong, why is this like this?!"
"Xiaohanfeng, don't be sad, I, I..."
Matt Dai sat in the bathtub with tears in his eyes, "I can't be pushed away by Dr. Shennong in the future."
Looking at Matt Dai, who was even more sad and angry than himself, Hanfeng felt that he would lose his power if he stayed any longer. He expressed with a sad face that he was sick and could not stay outside for too long, and then left a soulless figure behind.
Chapter completed!