Chapter 597: Take the sheep by the hand
During this time, the business of the merchants in Konoha Village was significantly better.
The twice-year-old ninja exam is the time to make a lot of money, and even if it's over, you can still enjoy a little bit of the last benefits.
Barbecue Q's business is particularly hot, and today may be the most prosperous day of the year.
Last year, Mizuki came here with the eighth class to celebrate the promotion of the oil girl Shino Nakashinobi, and today is also the first day that all three of them were promoted to Nakashinobi.
This yakiniku restaurant has a reputation, but Mizuki doesn't come often.
It's not that I hate eating barbecue, but I don't like it much, and I'm not keen on it after eating it a few times and trying it.
In addition to the taste, the slightly oppressive cramped space is also one of the reasons why Mizuki doesn't like to visit.
The land in Konoha Village is not yet expensive, but it is also relatively expensive, and you can't expect for-profit merchants to think too much about customer experience, anyway, the reputation is outside, and there are basically no competitors, and you are not afraid that customers will not come to your door.
Therefore, Mizuki is particularly envious of the Hyuga family's pleasing mansion, which is much more comfortable than the apartment he lives in.
It's a pity that if you want to buy such a big house in Konoha Village, you don't just have to be rich, you also have to be powerful.
"Mr. Mizuki looks in a good mood today!"
"Really, how do you see that?"
Mizuki feels that he should not be a superficial person whose joys, sorrows, and sorrows are written on his face, how can he casually let students see his mood?
"Isn't it? We're all promoted to endure it, don't you feel happy?"
"I said you......"
Mizuki smiled and shook his head,
"The lower ninja who took the middle ninja exam for the third time to get the promotion qualification is not something too worthy of boasting, right?"
"How many times did Mizuki-sensei participate before he was promoted?"
"It's been too long, I don't remember!"
How can you ask the elders how many points they scored when they were young? Isn't this destroying the harmonious relationship between the two generations?
Watching Inuzuka and Akamaru devour the freshly grilled slices of meat, Mizuki suddenly felt that these guys had no reserve at all.
"Mizuki-sensei, what else do we need to do after becoming a middle ninja?"
"It's up to you to decide, I've told you many times before, think of yourself as a ninja in your own right, not as a student who needs to arrange everything. ”
Mizuki said rhetorically.
This is definitely not Mizuki's perfunctory, a group of well-informed family members, and Mizuki doesn't need to interfere too much in their future.
"Although I am still your leader of the ninja, I will be more like a teacher answering questions in the future, rather than the captain of the ninja squad, unless there is a special task assignment, you will go to the mission hall in the form of a team to receive the commission by yourself. ”
As for the arrangement of positions in the village, Shino the oil girl didn't need Mizuki to worry about, and Hinata Hinata and Inuzuka were naturally arranged by their parents.
Being a teacher in Class 8 is indeed much easier than Class 7 and Class 10, and there are no bitter and bitter secondary 2 teenagers, nor lazy and unmotivated genius children and big stomachs who eat a lot, which is really good.
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Mizuki still underestimated the toxicity of the water contaminated by the sacred tree, and with the resistance of the psychic beast jellyfish, there was no way to get too close to the base of the Uchiha Obito. It is possible to form a sealing enchantment with more chakra, but the fluctuations of the chakra will definitely alarm the enemy.
Lifeless water is not suitable for jellyfish to stay for a long time, without small creatures, they cannot provide enough food, and jellyfish are either poisoned or starved to death.
Fortunately, the strange life of the owner of the sea can sneak in without knowing it.
In the ground, there were no waves, and the roots thicker than a human went deep into the water, and everywhere there were traces of cultivated whiteness, and fruit-like objects wrapped in white vines hung on the wooden roots, some of which had cracked, and it was obvious that something had broken out of the cocoon.
In the dim sight, a ripple suddenly rippled on the calm water surface, except for the white absolute with the eyes closed underwater, in the underground cave without a second person, a small black dot that looked like eyes appeared on the water surface, seeing everything in the cave clearly, and through the contract connection of spiritism, what he saw was passed on to Mizuki not far away.
"Isn't the writing wheel eye gone?"
I didn't see the treasures that should have been stored in the base by Uchiha Obito, especially when the Uchiha wiped out the clan, and the three hooks that Obito collected as consumables for using Izanagi were all gone.
I didn't find the good thing that was most likely to be stolen.,Mizuki was also a little disappointed.,It seems that he should have been hit many times.,So I became more cautious.,That's why I took the writing wheel eye directly with me.。
There is also an outer path golem with half of its body embedded in the rock wall, and one eye has been opened, proving that the five tails have indeed been sealed.
This big guy is a rare treasure, but unfortunately Mizuki can't do it, the outer path golem is alive, not a lifeless dead thing, and it can't be sampled unknowingly.
"Nothing?"
Although I also understand that it is a bit whimsical to want to reap the benefits so simply, it is still a big disappointment when there is really no gain.
But soon, Mizuki held the idea of taking a handful of them and settled on a new god again.
The soft earth in the corner of the cave suddenly cracked, and then a man-high cave appeared, and a desert giant ant crawled out of it, silently ran down the tangled wooden strips to the tip, cut off a section of the root with the upper jaw like a giant scissors, quickly retreated, and finally camouflaged the cave, and left silently.
What is the use of getting this year's roots, Mizuki is not clear.
The wooden roots are not part of the sacred tree, and it is impossible to make small ten-tails from them.
If you have to compare, this thing is like a remnant of the birth of the god and tree realm, a derivative of the creation of whiteness, and it is the one who pollutes the water source.
Ordinary wooden stakes, such as the dry wooden stakes of Tianzang, basically have no vitality; after injecting a large amount of chakra, it is the powerful wooden stumble used between the thousand hand pillars; and if you borrow the power of the divine tree to use the wooden stump, it is the root of the water and wood stolen, which is a strange thing between the chakra escape technique and life.
Because the activity is still there for a short time, there may still be a trace of the power of the Ten Tails in it.
Mizuki returned to the laboratory as quickly as he could, slice the root, and soaked a little in various nutrient solutions and potions, sealing all the excess as a sample for future research.