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Dressed in uniform and wearing a mask, he bowed to Ape Flying in the dark: "Hokage-sama." ”

"It has been secretly ascertained that the ninjutsu level taught by Lord Mingyuan to those students is between D and C levels, and the lethality is not large, so it can only be used to familiarize themselves with the retreat arts."

Ape Fei waved his hand indifferently, and went from the shadows, and since he was dealing with official business, he didn't take this matter to heart.

……

Uchiha station.

Uchiha Sao sat leisurely at home, drinking tea and reading a book in front of the garden flower kencao, like an old god always there. Although he is gradually showing his old age, his eyes are blazing at this time, as if he is in his chest, just waiting for the east wind.

……

When Ming Yuan returned home, the smell of food was already wafting from the house.

"Coming back? Quickly change your clothes, wash your hands again, keep the vegetables for you, and come and help me choose the vegetables when you wash your hands. ”

"Don't regret it, you said it yourself when you went out in the morning, and you can't be lazy now."

Qianji's voice came from the kitchen, and Ming Yuan sighed and said, "Where have I been lazy?" “

"I'll let you take a look at it today, don't always think that I can't do housework, just stir-fry a green vegetable, maybe it's better than what you make, and then it's up to you what you say."

Ming Yuan changed the sleeves of his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and then walked to the kitchen.

Qianji covered his mouth and chuckled: "I don't believe it." ”

"Besides, if there really is such a time, I will screw your ears to see if you dare to say that it tastes better than mine?"

"Ah, by the way," Qianji asked, as if remembering something again, "how is it today?" Is it still going well? ”

Ming Yuan's hands were wet, and he waved his hand while choosing the dishes: "We just came back not long ago, and we are the object of people's fighting, and I haven't done anything out of the ordinary, where can I encounter anything at this time." ”

"Besides," Ming Yuan smiled evilly, "A few days will be a day of great joy, just rush here, I can't make myself uncomfortable." ”

Qianji glanced at him with a red face, and said angrily: "Beautiful you! ”

Ming Yuan smiled and continued to bow his head to choose his dishes, but the banter on his eyebrows never disappeared, causing Qianji to be embarrassed for a while.

……

At this time, these things naturally have nothing to do with the hidden current.

Since he came out of the ninja school, he only felt that his mind was wandering, as if the tiredness of staying up all night last night had come up, but his heart was indescribably refreshed and reassured, as if a big stone had been removed.

In his arms, a scroll was held tightly by him, leaving not a single seam.

"Hurry home."

The hermit walked quickly, almost trotting towards his home. At this moment, he just wanted to tell his family about it, and then put on the quilt and fell asleep.

at home.

Hidden Stream's mother paced restlessly, and even her father, who was sitting, became apprehensive.

"His father, why hasn't the hidden stream come back yet?" Every minute or two, my mother glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "It's all here." ”

Hidden Stream's father lit a cigarette, but he didn't take a puff of it, and watched restlessly as the fire burned from the end of the cigarette to the end of the cigarette.

"His father, you say, what if it doesn't work? If you work so hard, you won't be hit, right? ”

Her question was in the middle of her father's worries, and he sighed in annoyance and asked, "Have you all the savings in the family been ordered?" “

"If it doesn't work out......," he said, looking up, his eyes bloodshot, "I'll go the way someone else's way." “

"The two teammates of the same team back then are now both in the middle of the country, although they don't have any friendship, but they are teammates. I'll put my face open, and you will prepare two more expensive gifts, and if it doesn't work, I'll beg them to go. ”

"If we can't do it again, we will sell the house without telling the children. If he leads the team to endure the way, then everything is easy to say; If it doesn't work, let's see if we can redeem the house, and if not, then rent a house and live there, just tell him that he has moved. ”

"He's always been so motivated, it's our loss to him, we have to go out and find a way for him."

"Well, let's see what I have to say today. It's unlikely, but it's hopeful. “

Yinliu's mother also sighed, and took the account book to check the family's savings one by one.

Suddenly, there was a squeak, and the door was pushed open.

As if reflexively, Yinliu's mother put away the ledger, and Yinliu's father also stood up at once.

Hidden Flow gasped slightly, his face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were a little red and swollen.

The mother hurriedly poured water, and the father opened his mouth and moved his lips, but he didn't dare to ask, only asked, "Are you back late today?" I haven't eaten lunch yet, Mom, she bought your favorite dish, sit down and eat it. ”

He was a little worried in his heart, he didn't have any expectations for this matter, but now he was afraid that the child would be hit and sad and wronged, so he didn't want to ask to reveal the scars of Yinliu.

The hidden stream trembled, as if he was about to cry, opened his mouth and bumped twice, but he didn't say anything for a while.

The father chuckled in his heart, and the mother's face was a little pale.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's something not busy to say, not busy to say. Eat, eat first, go to sleep after eating, and it's never too late to talk about anything at night. My father was relieved.

Hidden Stream trembled and took the scroll out of his bosom and handed it to his father with a precious weight.

"Got it, ninjutsu."

My father was still saying, "It's okay, it's okay," and when he heard this, he trembled all over.

"What?! You repeat?! ”

"Ninjutsu, got it." Hidden Stream's lips trembled, and he lifted the scroll over.

"Really?!" My father still suspected that he was hallucinating, and asked over and over again, "Really?" It's true?! ”

"Really, really." The hidden current also replied over and over again.

"Okay, okay, okay...... All right! With trembling hands, my father took the scroll as if he were holding a peerless treasure.

"Good, good, good!" Almost in tears, he kept muttering.

Yinliu was completely relieved, he was extremely sleepy, and said: "Father, tomorrow everyone will go to the teacher's house to ask for advice, he promised to teach us personally, and he may not eat at home." ”

"I'll go back to my room and sleep first, father, mother, you can eat first, I'll eat when I wake up, don't wait for me."

Hidden Stream stumbled into the room, and got into the quilt without even taking off his clothes, but he fell asleep in a few seconds.

Click.

Hidden Stream's father found an iron box, and with a few clicks hung up two or three large locks, locking the scroll tightly inside.

Finally, holding the big iron box, he and Yinliu's mother also fell asleep in the living room in a daze, and the two didn't close their eyes all night.