"I'm going to trouble you next, tell me this, this, and this..."
Quickly picking up a few stacks of documents from the table, Nonoyu glanced at the corner of his eye and noticed Jiraiya's strange appearance at the moment, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"What were you doing just now?"
"Well, I didn't do anything..."
After coughing slightly, Jiraiya put on a calm expression and shrugged calmly. He was about to explain, but unexpectedly, when his sleeves shook off, a stick-like object more than ten centimeters long fell to the floor.
, and rolled twice with a clang.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the Hokage's office seemed to have suddenly frozen.
Pressing his glasses gently, Nonoyu stuck out his head and fixed his gaze on the stick-shaped object next to Jiraiya's feet. After a few seconds, he turned back, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and pulled out a warm, indescribable kiss.
Unknown smile:
"telescope?"
Seeing Nonou's smile like that of an experienced driver, Jiraiya felt panicked and couldn't maintain the disguise on his face. He smiled back in embarrassment and explained hesitantly:
"The scenery near the Hokage Building is very good, Nonoyu, you know, I am a writer, so I have to..."
Before Jiraiya could finish speaking, Nonoyu suddenly raised his hand, straightened his arm decisively and made a halting gesture, and then glanced out the window:
"It is said that a new hot spring hotel has just been built over there in the past few days. Are you also interested in hot spring bathing, Jiraiya? This is considered... a preliminary inspection?"
Facing Nonou's pretending to be relaxed and teasing, Jiraiya knew that he couldn't hide it from him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and showed a heroic expression, but the blush on his face became more and more obvious:
"Okay, Nonoyu, I..."
"Okay, Jiraiya, I don't know you yet? Don't you just like to peek into women's bathhouses? You can't say what you do?"
Seeing Jiraiya's behavior, Nonoyu waved his hands impatiently, as if he wanted to ward off some flies. After a while, he handed over the thick stack of documents he had sorted out, and at the same time,
With a straight face:
"Okay, it's all a joke."
"I hope you can deliver these important documents to Miaomu Mountain and into Lei Luo's hands as soon as possible."
Seeing that Nonoyu did not continue to pester him about peeping in the women's bathhouse, Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the other party's expression was extremely serious, he nodded seriously and took the document:
"No problem, I will channel Shima Sennin tonight and make sure to deliver them as soon as possible."
Nonoyu also nodded slowly in a very leader-like manner, and then said no more, picked up the handbag hanging on the chair, strode towards the door, left a hasty sentence, and disappeared.
:
"It's time to get off work. I have something urgent to do so I'll leave first. Don't forget to lock the door before you leave!"
Seeing Noonoyu leave in such a hurry, Jiraiya opened his mouth slightly. Thinking that today seemed to be a big sale time in a certain shopping mall, he felt relieved and simply muttered to himself:
"Woman..."
His eyes glanced at the documents in his hand, and a flash of hesitation flashed across Jiraiya's face, but after hesitating again and again, he gave up the idea of looking at these things.
…
The night view of Miaomu Mountain is very beautiful. The first of the three holy places shrouded in misty clouds and mist, it seems to give people a feeling of a fairyland on earth. The moonlight is hazy, the stars are shining, and it is a natural scenery.
Whether it was the warm and comfortable climate or the flowers and plants emitting a faint fragrance, Lei Luo felt relaxed and happy. Of course, it would be better if the food placed on the low table in front of him were not bugs.
"Lei Luo, don't you like our specialty of Miaomu Mountain?"
On the bank of the Immortal Technique Training Waterfall, Fukasaku looked at Lei Luo, who was sitting casually across from him. A trace of surprise flashed across his face, as if he didn't understand:
Why would anyone be able to resist such a level of food temptation and not move their chopsticks for several hours?
Retracting his gaze to look at the surrounding scenery, Lei Luo looked at Fukasaku. Seeing the surprise on the old toad's face, he showed a polite smile:
"Fukasaku Sennin, you can eat, I'm not very hungry."
After carefully observing Lei Luo's expression, Fukasaku didn't see any information, but thinking that the other party hadn't eaten for more than two days, and practicing in sage mode was very energy-consuming, he immediately straightened his face and advised in a deep voice:
"Lei Luo, I suggest you eat more. No matter how powerful a ninja is, he can't refine any chakra without eating, especially now, in sage mode..."
Lei Luo seemed to be used to Fukasaku's endless chatter, and he didn't show any impatience. Instead, he picked up a fat worm on the dinner plate, put it in front of his eyes, and observed it for a while with a calm expression.
Seeing this colorful bug twisting its fat body back and forth, the soft and delicate touch kept coming to his fingertips. After thinking about it again and again, Lei Luo slowly put it back to its original position and decided to reveal some of his trump cards.
Fukasaku, lest the other party continue to nag:
"Fukasaku Sennin, food is not a necessity for me. You must have heard of my abilities, right?"
Without waiting for Shen Zuo's reply, Lei Luo asked and answered himself: "I won't say any more. You just need to know that skipping meals will not affect my state, nor will it affect the progress of my cultivation in Immortal Mode.
"
Noting that Lei Luo's eyes were very calm when he said this, he was obviously not pretending. Fukasaku nodded thoughtfully, thinking that there was no need to lie about the other party's strength and identity in this situation, so he decided not to persuade him anymore.
Let’s talk about something else instead:
"By the way, it's been two days since you started practicing. Do you think you can sense natural energy now?"
Fukasaku has asked this question many times. Although Lei Luo felt that the old toad was a bit annoying, he still patiently shook his head and said: "It can't be said that it can be sensed, but it can't be said that it can't be done. I know that there is an inexplicable force.
Energy surrounds the surroundings, but..."
There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Lei Luo subconsciously raised his arm and clenched his palm into a fist. While concentrating on his hand, he continued as if he was thinking about something:
"I don't know if that's natural energy."
Perhaps Lei Luo's words were a little strange. Fukasaku had just stuffed a bug into his mouth, and before chewing it twice, he stopped moving in his mouth, glanced at Lei Luo in surprise, and asked vaguely:
"Since you used the toad oil from our Miaomu Mountain and felt the existence of some kind of energy, it must be natural energy..."
"Why can't you be sure?"
"I..." After pondering for a while, Lei Luo controlled his arms to lift up, gathering the so-called natural energy that he had just accidentally absorbed from the air from his body into his hands, and then opened his palms and pointed them at Fukasaku: