"Oh, what is it?" Ling Feng asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehehe, guess?" Yahiko asked, a child, with great interest.

“…… Not interested. Ling Feng picked up the water glass, intending to moisten his throat.

Yahiko showed a look of loss, took out a small notebook, and said, "Okay, let me tell you, it's all in the notebook, there are many, many of them." ”

Ling Feng took the small notebook and looked at it one by one, reading it out loud as he read it:

Deidara picked up the apple, peeled it, and ate it. ”

"Deidara made a bird out of white clay. ”

Deidara yawned boredly, then drank a glass of water. ”

"Deidara delved into clay and made a lot of models. ”

Ling Feng raised his head: "I said, why did you just remember these useless things?"

Yahiko scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Actually...... I didn't know what worked and what didn't, so I wrote them all down. ”

What kind of degeneration has this Yahiko's mind become! Ling Feng was completely speechless, this can be called a running account method in the first grade of elementary school, it is really ...... Is...... Alas.

Ling Feng, who really didn't have anything to say, continued to look at Yahiko's notepad and read boringly:

"Deidara smashed a model and made a new one. ”

"Deidara accidentally blew up one of the Scorpion's puppets and placed it at the Weasel's door. ”

Deidara drinks...... Wait, what?!" Ling Feng slammed open the door, and sure enough, a somewhat damaged puppet was placed in front of Itachi's door.

Ling Feng looked left and right a few times, there was no one, very good. Ling Feng dragged the somewhat damaged puppet to the door of Deidara, took out the glue that had not been used for a long time, glued it to the wall next to the door, and wrote a few large characters with paint:

Dead Scorpion!Look at the real art that only has a moment!hahaha!!

After finishing writing, Ling Feng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then happily turned around and returned to his room. Yahiko said with some disapproval, "Isn't this okay?"

"It's not good, why is it not good? Isn't Deidara still thinking about pushing it to me, and now it's just giving him back, right?" Ling Feng picked up the notebook again to see if there was any useful information, "By the way, Yahiko, the next time you remember, you don't need to record it, you don't need to record it, eh, let me tell you this, just remember those things that are not normal, understand?"

"Like...... Maybe you see. Yahiko agreed uncertainly.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to understand it thoroughly. Ling Feng turned the page again, "Alas, when you said you knew the little secret just now, I was happy for a while, but it turned out that there was not much useful information." ”

"Then Ling Feng, you take it slowly, I'll go find Payne and Xiao Nan~~~ Unfortunately, I don't know where Nagato is... Yahiko said hello and went out of the room to look for it.

"Okay! go early and come back early!" Ling Feng replied without raising his head, indicating that he knew and continued to look for any useful information.

"Who are you talking to? Itachi appeared in front of the door at some point and said lightly.

Ling Feng immediately snorted, and reflexively wanted to hide the notepad in his hand, he suddenly remembered that this notepad was specially exchanged for 50 points, and people who didn't have yin and yang eyes couldn't see or touch it. Immediately afterwards, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped halfway through the action.

Itachi naturally saw what Ling Feng wanted to hide and then stopped, frowned, he flashed in front of Ling Feng, his rabbit eyes opened, stared at Ling Feng, and asked again: "Who are you talking to, what are you hiding." ”

The tone was flat was a declarative sentence, the red rabbit eyes made Ling Feng a little hairy, he didn't want to be read a thousand times a thousand times.

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and replied with a dry smile, "What's that...... I'm talking to myself, haha, rehearsing the script, that's it...... A little entertainment, hahaha. Awkward laughter echoed through the room.

Itachi was obviously not convinced, but he didn't dwell too much, didn't continue to ask, and sat down in a chair to close his eyes.

Ling Feng didn't know if he should sit down now, or should he continue to stand, and with a sigh in his heart, Ling Feng still kept his standing movements unchanged, so as not to disturb Itachi and make him feel bad and ask a few more questions.

In other words, this skill is really even more chicken, and the risk is really too high, not only to guard against the attack of lonely ghosts, but also to prevent others from hearing when you talk to them. If it's good, it's an auditory hallucination, if it's medium, it's a mental illness, and if it's bad, it's just arrested, burned, or suspected of collaborating with the enemy, tortured, and it's really worse than death!

Ling Feng only hopes that time will pass sooner now, and the Weasel God will go out quickly, hey, his legs are almost numb-

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Just when Ling Feng's legs were almost unconscious, there was an explosion and the sound of a fight from the base, and Itachi opened his eyes, got up and ran towards the explosion point, as if he didn't see Ling Feng.

Ling Feng watched the weasel god leave, and waved his handkerchief in tears: Bye-bye~~~ You are finally gone~~~

As soon as Itachi left, Ling Feng immediately threw himself on the bed, rubbing his sore legs, Ling Feng treated them with medical ninjutsu, and moved his legs again.

Ling Feng took another sip of water, and ran towards the explosion point with the idea of watching the excitement.

Anyway, it can't be your own masterpiece, right?

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Small Theatre - A small day a day

A free heart, pure emotions, and a pure spirit are the skills of happiness. Happiness is actually very simple, embrace nature with a free heart, understand life with pure emotions, and express your wishes with a pure spirit, so as to create happy happiness.

Happiness is without utilitarianism, there is no desire in it, the mind is free, the emotion is pure, the spirit is pure, that is to say, happiness itself is the goal, it is the value, while bringing happiness to others for free, the self also tastes the wine of happiness.

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Ah Lu: "Every day, it's ~~~ Please, do you dive, okay? ”

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