When Hanfeng came home, it was already more than 6 o'clock, not that he was dragging time on the road, but that Shennong had taught him half an hour of bandage after pushing (* ́∀'*) to Maite Dai's body, and Han Feng said that he wanted to learn from a doctor, so he had no choice but to accompany him and waste half an hour of time, and when he left Maite Dai's house, it was already half past five, and he ran all the way home, and finally caught up with dinner.

"Brother, you're too slow!"

After returning home, he excitedly picked up the wooden stake in the backyard, and after more than an hour, he was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... It's good to get used to it. ”

Han Feng said seriously.

"I don't want it!" The wind is blowing.

"Feng-chan, what the hell are you doing?" Mebeko asked curiously.

"I went to Dr. Shennong to learn bandage."

Han Feng said affectionately, "As soon as the wind cultivates swordsmanship, it will be endless, so it will be a great burden on his wrist, and when I learn the bandage technique, I can use the bandage to reduce the burden on his wrist!" ”

When the wind heard this, he was immediately moved, and looked at the cold wind with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I'm sorry, I blame you." ”

Megumi couldn't help but smile and touch the dog's head with relief: "Our Feng-chan has finally grown up, it's great!" ”

"Hehehe."

Han Feng was a little resistant in his heart, but in the face of reality, he could only find a balance from his younger brother, "This is what I should do, who made Hurricane a younger brother." ”

"Brother, you're so good to me." The wind bit her lip and wanted to cry.

"Alright, let's eat!"

……

After dinner, Meeko washed the dishes and chopsticks and went to work at the hospital.

In the case of the bento, Meeko had already made it before, and put it in the cold wind their bento box.

"Alright, Hurricane, come here, start today's study mission!"

The cold wind waved his hand and asked the little brother to follow him to the backyard.

"Brother, do you want to learn stand-in techniques today?" Hurricane has been practicing swordsmanship for more than an hour, so he has no aversion to learning the stand-in technique.

"That's right, after practicing the stand-in technique, I still have to write five hundred words of experience."

Hanfeng said solemnly, "I will always urge you, Blast, don't slack off!" ”

"Thank you, brother! I'll try! As soon as Hurricane remembered that his brother had gone to learn bandage for himself, his blood gushed out.

Han Feng spent half an hour teaching the stand-in technique to the little brother, and then instructed him for half an hour, and after the little brother memorized all the stand-in techniques, Han Feng asked him to go to the living room to write his experience.

"Brother, I don't know what I wrote last time." Hurricane looked through his homework book and found that the experience of transformation and doppelganger techniques had all been torn off.

"I tore it off!"

Han Feng said nonchalantly, "Hurricane, I asked you to write your experience, I hope you will remember the knowledge I taught you by writing your experience, have you done it?" ”

Hurricane tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded excitedly: "Brother, I remember all the transformation techniques and doppelganger techniques!" ”

"This proves that my method is right, Hurricane, write, five hundred words, not a word is missing." Han Feng said and flipped out his homework book, then turned his head and walked into the bedroom, "Also, Blast, you write in the living room, brother, I have something to do in the bedroom, don't come in, you know?" ”

"Got it!"

Bang!

Closing the sliding door, Hanfeng found out the experience of the doppelganger technique torn from the little brother's homework book, and then lay on the floor and began to copy.

Although this position is a little uncomfortable, there is no table in the bedroom, and there is no way to do it.

Fortunately, there was no need to take a brain to copy, and it took Hanfeng less than half an hour to complete his task.

Then the cold wind hid his homework book, then crumpled the little brother's experience into his pocket, and then whistled into the toilet and washed the thing away.

At this time, the little brother was still lying on the table in the living room and writing his experience seriously.

It's perfect.

The cold wind was lazy and couldn't help but want to go to bed early.

But as soon as he remembered his plan, Cold Wind forced himself to sit on the ground and refine the chakra.

Cold Wind's plan has started smoothly, and after a while, when the time is ripe, Cold Wind will accidentally splash water on Shennong.

In order to let Shennong relax his vigilance, after splashing the water, the cold wind will leave, and at that time, only Shennong and Maite Dai will be left in the house, and Maite Dai will be pressed by Shennong on the sofa to rub, so Shennong will naturally take off his clothes and hang them on the hanger at the entrance to dry.

At this time, the cold wind quietly entered through the entrance and took the scroll from the clothes openly.

The plan was a bit rudimentary, and there were even a lot of variables, but this was the way that Cold Wind could think of to maximize his advantage to steal the scroll, and he could only do his best to resign himself to his destiny now.

So what he has to do now is to refine more chakra, so that the three-second Passage can last longer.

About an hour later, the cold wind refined the chakra and was about to vomit, after all, sitting cross-legged on the ground for an hour without moving was not something ordinary people could do.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a knock on the door at the entrance, and the cold wind hurriedly terminated the refining.

"Brother, there are guests."

The wind has already written more than 400 words of experience very carefully, and when he saw that a guest was coming, he hurriedly closed his homework and planned to rest.

When the cold wind ran to open the doorway, he saw two white-haired old men in their sixties and seventies standing outside, their faces full of wrinkles, and they looked very kind in the soft moonlight.

"Hello." Cold Wind asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Haha, Xiao Hanfeng, don't you know us?" Moonlight Inoue smiled, "I'm your Grandpa Inoue." ”

"I'm your grandpa Matsushita." The moonlight next to him stretched out his hand with a smile, patted Han Feng's shoulder, and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, Xiao Hanfeng is already so high." ”

After the soul of the cold wind crossed over, it seemed to speed up the development of the body, and the cold wind at this time was already in his early 1.5 meters, and his little friends, Iruka, Gangzitie and others, the highest was less than 1.4 meters.

However, in the face of the praise of the two old men, Han Feng was a little unhappy.

Am I your Grandpa Inoue?

Am I your Grandpa Panasonic?

My mother is still your grandfather!

When Han Feng smiled dryly and didn't know how to respond, the little brother had already run out: "Grandpa Inoue, Grandpa Matsushita, hello." ”

Yes, it's really two grandfathers.

The cold wind wanted to roll his eyes, but ...... I couldn't afford to provoke it, so I could only endure the discomfort in my eyes and invite the two old men into the house.

"Haha, long time no see, little wind."

"Little Wind, it's good that you've grown taller too."

After the two old men entered the house, they pulled the little brother and praised him violently.

At the same time, Cold Wind searched the memories in his mind and finally remembered the identities of the two old men.

The only two remaining old and strong special ninjas of the Moonlight Clan, who are good at Konoha Stream swordsmanship, have experienced the Second Ninja World War, and are very prestigious in the Moonlight Clan!

Since that's the case......

Hmph, you sent this to the door yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!

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