As the night deepened, the deep grass izakaya, at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Shennong was quietly hidden.

At this time, only the last guest in the izakaya was still drinking.

"Ah, Aiko, if you will, I will now, willingly, willingly, willingly for you...... Hiccup~~~ for you...... Hiccup~~~ Eat, I'm going to eat! No, I want to drink, no, no, no, I want women, ah, I want to die, I want to sleep......"

The only remaining guest was already drunk, and his words were incoherent, and the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth, and he was only half a step away from drunkenness.

The waitress glanced at him, ignored him, and promised to send him out if it wasn't still raining heavily.

Shennong silently observed the waitress, and he suspected that the information of his scroll was leaked by this woman!

This waitress is not a ninja, there are no chakra fluctuations on her body, if she hides in the shadows and peeps, it is really possible to hide from Shennong, who drinks five bottles of wine per meal!

Damn it!

Shennong now regrets very much, why did he stay overnight with the delicious wine here?

Isn't the dish delicious?

But the food here is really not very good......

Shennong gritted his teeth, and his strong psychological quality allowed him to quickly converge his wandering thoughts.

Well?

Is there a situation?

Shennong seemed to sense something, and hurriedly hid his figure.

Treading ......

With a burst of messy footsteps, three young men with red and white fan clothes on their bodies entered the tavern with their bodies full of blood, shouting loudly and ordering wine and food.

The Uchiha clan?

Shennong's heart jumped: It's so late, why did the people of the Uchiha clan appear here?

Patrol?

That's right, now that war is breaking out between Konoha and Sand Hidden Village, the Uchiha, as a police force, must step up patrols to prevent being infiltrated by Sand Shinobi's spies.

But...... Is it possible...... When he was at Maite Dai's house, he was stolen because he fell for the illusion of the Uchiha clan?

And now that these Uchiha have appeared here, could it be that they have been surrounded by countless writing wheels?

Shennong hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings, but except for the three Uchiha who were drinking and eating in the izaka, he didn't notice the chakra fluctuations of the others.

Is it to scare yourself?

Shennong's face is ugly, if he continues to be suspicious like this, he will show his flaws sooner or later!

Although Shennong couldn't confirm who had stolen the scroll, he was at least certain that that person must have been hostile to him!

In this case, the risk of continuing to stay in Konoha will only increase for Shennong.

Unconsciously, the balance in Shennong's heart gradually tilted towards the choice of leaving Konoha.

"And I've already gotten most of Maite Dai's body data, which is considered to have completed most of the goal, although not getting all of them may affect the progress of improving the Eight Gates Dunjia Array, but as long as I am given time, these are not a problem at all!" ’

As for the scroll being stolen?

Although Shennong felt sorry for his achievements being stolen like this, in fact, the theft of the scroll had no effect on him, after all, he had already mastered the Flesh Activation Forbidden Technique, of course, one day in the future, Shennong believed that there would be one or more ninjas who also practiced the Flesh Activation Forbidden Technique.

If you let me know......

A silent cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Shennong's mouth, and then he turned around and went up to the second floor.

……

The next day, the cold wind sneezed and woke up, but the thought of the Flesh Activation Forbidden Scroll under the corridor made him excited, and the uncomfortable feeling of illness dissipated instantly.

Then, the cold wind couldn't help but worry.

Did Shennong come to the door last night?

Could the scrolls hidden under the hallway be taken by rats?

"Brother, hurry up, it's time for breakfast!"

Outside the sliding door, the wind that got up first urged the cold wind that stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Oh, got it."

When the cold wind came back to his senses, he remembered that he still had to go to school today.

Ninja schools used to be five days of school with two days off, but now it's a time of war, so it's six days of classes and one day off.

The cold wind estimated that when the war was urgent and the front line suffered heavy casualties, the ninja school was afraid that it would have to attend classes seven days a week, and use cramming education to mass-produce shinobi and supplement the front-line combat power.

Of course, this is just a malicious guess by Cold Wind.

After bravely breaking through the quilt seal, dressing, washing, brushing teeth, plus three minutes of rubbing.

After finishing the work, Han Feng found out that today's breakfast turned out to be tomato, egg and meat shredded noodles.

Is it because of illness?

"Wind sauce, the eggs have to be eaten."

Megumi smiled, "Mom will make you braised pork ribs in the evening, remember to go home early." ”

So you know how to cook......

I thought you would only have nori + sesame.

The cold wind wanted to cry, and then said that the living room was boring, so he walked towards the backyard while holding the bowl and eating it.

"Brother, wait for me."

The little brother did the same, holding the bowl to catch up with the cold wind.

Coming down the hallway, Cold Wind sat at the edge of the corner, where he had thrown the scroll down the hallway last night.

Hanfeng took a small bite of noodles while looking around quietly.

Yesterday's heavy rain lasted until the early hours of this morning, so the air outside was exceptionally fresh, with a hint of cool moisture, and the bright sunlight had broken through the gradually dissipating dark clouds and fell radially in the village, and one of them shone not far in front of the cold wind.

The wind ran out at this time, and when he saw this ray of sunlight, he couldn't help but jump down the corridor and run in.

"It's warm." The wind is holding a bowl of silly music.

Han Feng ignored the little brother and continued to observe the surroundings, at this time he wanted to put his head under his crotch to look down the corridor, but he didn't dare, and he didn't know if it was a weak heart, this cold wind only felt that Shennong was lurking nearby, and once he made a 'redundant' action, the location of the scroll might be exposed.

Of course, the cold wind will never admit that it is an illusion caused by thinking too much.

In the end, until he finished eating the noodles, the cold wind didn't dare to look down at the gap under the corridor.

On the way to school, Hanfeng was absent-minded and kept struggling with the scrolls under the corridor.

When he arrived at school, the cold wind couldn't calm down, because he remembered one thing again, that is, after school in the afternoon, would he still go to Maite Dai's house?

If you go, will you send a blood to the tiger's mouth?

If you don't go, will you seem to be weak and arouse Shennong's suspicion?

The cold wind suddenly touched his forehead, and it was still a little hot.

Why don't you go to Maite Dai's house and say that you are sick and your family is worried, so you want to take a day off?

In this way, it not only seems that he is not false, but also euphemistically stays away from Shennong.

Hanfeng silently felt a little satisfied with his eagerness.

Sure enough, if you don't push yourself hard, you will never know how good you are!

After an outdoor training session in the afternoon, the cold wind entrusted the wind to Iruka and headed straight to Maite Dai's house.

After walking for nearly an hour, the cold wind finally came to Maite Dai's house, and from a distance, I saw the door of Maite Dai's house wide open, obviously Maite Dai's medicinal bath was not over yet.

When the cold wind went in to take a look, he only saw Maite Dai and Kai, a father and son who kept pouring hot water.

"Uncle Dai, Kai senior."

Hanfeng changed his shoes at the entrance, and then deliberately coughed heavily twice to show that he was seriously ill.

"Little Hanfeng, why are you here?"

Maite Dai was a little surprised when he saw the cold wind, and immediately showed a complicated expression on his face, and said, "Well, you don't know yet." ”

"Know what?" The cold wind beat his heart.

"Dr. Shennong has been, has ...... after leaving the recipe for the herb Let's go! There was a hint of ...... in Maite Dai's voice Crying?

When the cold wind heard it, he was happy, oh no, it was so sad, so he asked with a trembling voice: "Uncle Dai, Doctor Shennong...... He's dead? ”

"Huh?"

Matt was stunned for a moment, then shook his head violently, "No, I mean, Dr. Shennong has left the village. ”

White was happy.

The cold wind thought that Shennong was hanging.

However, this play had to be performed in full, and Han Feng immediately showed a sad expression: "How is this? I still have to learn medical skills from Dr. Shennong, how can this be?! ”

"Little cold wind, don't be sad, I, I'm ......"

Maite Dai sat in the bathtub with tears in his eyes, "I can't be pushed(╥_╥)by Dr. Shennong in the future." ”

Looking at Maite Dai, who was even more sad and angry than himself, Han Feng felt that he was going to be ruined if he stayed any longer, and said with a sad face that he was sick and couldn't stay outside for too long, and then left a dejected back and left Maite Dai's house.