"Grandpas!"

In the evening, walking on the streets of Cao Nin Village, which are gradually becoming lively and prosperous, tourists responded to the villagers' greetings and were in a very good mood.

Everything is on track.

The fall of Kusin Village has become a good thing in disguise in the turbulent world. The confrontation between Konoha and Yunyin Iwaki almost completely affects Kusin Village near Yuyin Village.

The great powers tacitly agreed that it may be the situation of the country of Cao Ninja Village. The businessmen who are walking in the ninja world have gradually liked to pass through Cao Ninja Village in the past six months, and the gains brought are huge.

Even speaking of business alone, Kushin Village is more prosperous than before its destruction.

only……

Passing by a tavern full of guests, the tourists saw a beautiful ninja who was drinking by himself at the window. The female ninja also noticed him, raised his glass to greet him, and the tourists nodded in response.

"Koye Village..." After leaving, the emotions in the tourists' eyes became obscure.

The two ninjas who came to teach in Konoha Village were replaced by men many times, but the female ninja has always been this Konoha, a troubled woman who is both gentle and can be loved by the children of the ninja school and a tomboy who is heroic and has no way to target him.

Although the time has not come, the reactions of the Ninja School students have already made him see the problems and crises.

The last time he went to give a lecture, he tentatively said, "You Teacher Xiri Hong hasn't been home for almost a year. Should you tell her not to work so hard and let Konoha rotate her too?"

If the children just don't want to leave, forget it.

But those children would even feel sorry for Xirihong while considering his words, and agreed to his proposal, hoping that Xirihong would be able to rotate back in a few months...

When did the kids in Kushin Village become so considerate? It's really...

Take a deep breath and stop thinking about those troubles, tourists knock on the door of a family.

The door opened was a 10-year-old boy. When he saw the tourists, he said in surprise: "Father!"

Then he turned around and said, "Mother, father is here, no, the tourists are here!"

Soon a woman in her 30s walked out in surprise and said, "Grandpa, come in quickly, come in quickly, have you had a meal?"

"Not yet." The tourist skillfully changed his shoes into the house, said gently to the woman, and touched the boy's head again: "Zhengcheng, how are you doing in the past few days? Have you made any progress in the midterm assessment?"

"Yes! I'm ranked 11th this time!"

"Is that so? Not bad."

Naturally, the two are not real father and son. Zhencheng is the adopted son received by tourists a few months ago. It is considered the second prize for Zhencheng's academic qualification.

Because of the limited faculty and limited students, the first, second and third grades are in class one, and fourth, fifth and sixth grades are in class one. The second grade one is in class one, and the second grade one is in class one, and the second grade one is in class one, and now the second grade one is in class one, can get 11th among dozens of people in class one, and the talent is excellent.

As for the original number one, it was a child named Yuanchen. Both parents died. It seemed that there was something special. Haki Kakashi and Yuri Hong were focused on it. After hesitating, the tourists chose to skip the child.

"Which time Yuanchen got here?"

"Tsk, that guy is second." Machio said a little dissatisfied: "He is just a lot higher than mine in the cultural course. He has a similar level of mastery as mine!"

"Is that true?" The tourists smiled gently and encouraged the city.

A year ago, he never expected that one day he would encourage his children so patiently. Even when he took Zhencheng as his adopted son, he just planned to pretend to give the children who lost their father a hope and make them work harder.

Unexpectedly, after several months of getting along, he liked the child Zhencheng more and more. Perhaps he has been a bachelor for 30 years and needs the warmth of home.

Chatting with Makoto on the sofa, soon, Makoto's mother brought hot dishes on the dining table and said, "Grandma, Makoto, have come here to have a meal. Sir, do you want some wine?"

"No, I won't drink anymore, I'll have something to do when I go back later." said the tourists.

"Go back?"

The disappointment flashed across the woman's face, and she soon continued to arrange for dinner enthusiastically.

Tourists naturally knew what she was thinking. With his status and the situation in Kushin Village, let alone these women who have lost their husbands, even those young girls who have never married will not care about his 32-year-old age and his unfashionable appearance.

Even the male teaching teachers who were destined to leave from Konoha Village were treated enthusiastically.

However, tourists are still undecided about getting married, for fear of immersing themselves in family matters and forgetting the hatred of Kusin Village.

At the dinner table, the woman frequently picked up food for him, and cared for him more than his own son Zhencheng, which also made the tourists feel helpless. They couldn't stand this enthusiasm and left in a hurry after dinner.

Some food money was left behind.

I soon returned to my home. The cold atmosphere was very different from that of the Zhencheng home. The tourists' eyes fluctuated slightly and they looked at the wall opposite the door.

There were several wanted orders posted on the wall.

All are famous!

From the initial 3.5 million taels to 12 million taels, to 28.5 million taels, to the current 53.5 million taels, it has been increasing!

The expression gradually became a little complicated.

"Mingchao, did you play tricks on me with Konoha, or..."

"Why... you grew from an ordinary lower ninja into an S-level rebellious ninja with such a high bounty in just one year?"

"What have you done?"

"Who is the one who offers you a reward?"

The tourists took a deep breath.

If you see each other again, you must ask clearly!

Just as I was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, suddenly, a knock came from the door behind me.

The tourists stopped and frowned and turned around.

"who?"

"It's me, the tourists."

Hum? The tourists' pupils suddenly contracted.

"who?!"

"I, Mingchao, I'm back."

The tourists were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly quickly tore off the wanted orders on the wall, kneaded them into a ball and threw them into the trash can, and then walked over.

He opened the door with a little alert, and the familiar figure standing outside the door was indeed the one standing.

He has grown a lot taller. In the past, tourists who were over 180 had to look down half their heads when they saw Mingchao, but it was only less than a year before, and they looked almost straight.

It's not a transformation technique, it's me.

"Mingchao, you..." The tourists looked at Mingchao and suddenly said angrily: "You dare to come back? Haven't you joined Konoha?!"

Ming Chao sighed softly, with a little guilty look on his face, and a little happy: "I'm back and have something to do, and I'm going to go back after finishing it. The Kusin Village has recovered well, thank you for your hard work."

"There's something to do..."

"By the way, sir, do you have a spare Kusin Village guard here? My guard is lost in the battle, and I always make it myself, and it's almost a bit of fun." Mingchao interrupted.

The tourists' eyes fluctuated slightly.

I swallowed what I wanted to say.

He turned around, walked to the bedroom, took out a protective forehead, and walked out to throw it to Mingchao.

Ming Chao caught it, tied it to his forehead, grinned at the tourists, as he used to be.
Chapter completed!