Before half past six the next morning, the cold wind woke up.

At seven o'clock, I had to go to the Hokage Building to gather for the mission, so the cold wind forced myself to sleep after surfing until eleven o'clock last night, otherwise I would definitely not be able to get up in the morning.

Han Feng turned his head to look at the little brother who was still sleeping under the quilt, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he smashed his mouth twice from time to time, revealing a lewd smile, especially when he smiled, he could also make a voice: hey, hey, hey.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning!

Today is the second day of spring, and it is the most important time of the year, but the little brother is bored and sleeps to waste his time, which makes the cold wind disdainful!

Leaving the bedroom, the cold wind washed up for five minutes, and then went to the kitchen to forage for food, but unfortunately after the winter vacation began, the two brothers didn't have to get up early to go to school, and Meeko naturally didn't need to prepare rice ball sushi in advance.

The cold wind was helpless, so he had to do it himself and ordered himself a big bowl of lasasa.

After eating, the cold wind saw that it was not too early, so he put on his ninja forehead guard and went out.

……

In front of the Hokage Building, all kinds of ninjas come and go, those who receive tasks, those who hand in tasks, although the task commission has decreased due to the war, but because Konoha has sent a large number of ninjas to garrison outside, the remaining ninjas in the village are even busier.

The oil girl Shiguro stood in front of the Hokage Building, waving to the ninjas passing by from time to time, although she rarely spoke, but she seemed to have a lot of friends.

It didn't take long for the water stop, Yui and the cold wind to arrive.

"Come in with me."

Oil girl Shiguro turned around and walked into the Hokage Building.

The cold wind walked at the end, looking at the back of the oil girl Shihei, and remembered the conversation with the two old men last night.

As the most talented ninja of the Oil Girl clan, Sarutobi must have a very high regard for him, no matter what, it is impossible to sit back and watch him be snatched away by the roots!

From this point of view, it is unlikely that the oil girl Zhihei will be two or five boys, but just in case, he still has to take it easy in the future.

Soon, a group of four people arrived at the mission center.

The mission center is on the first floor, a rather spacious hall, and at a glance by the cold wind, you can see dozens of ninjas wearing forehead guards, many of them wearing green vests.

Patience?

Hanfeng immediately began to benefit everyone: "Teacher Shiguro, what about our forbearance?" ”

The oil girl Zhi didn't reply and said: "Generally, only the middle ninja and above will be required to wear ninja clothes, but it is not mandatory, you don't have to care about this." ”

"That's right." When I think about it, many of Konoha middle ninjas and upper ninjas don't have the habit of wearing vests, such as the oil girl family.

After that, the old god of the oil girl Zhihei was there to line up with them, and it was their turn in about ten minutes.

The assignment was given by an old man in his fifties, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, sitting behind the desk, with a loud voice, and asked, "What level of commission are you going to take?" ”

"D-Class Mission."

"How many D-class missions are there in the village now?" ”

"I'll see."

The old man took a booklet next to him, flipped through a few pages, and replied, "There are four hundred and seventy-six, of which eighty-nine are in the state of collection, can you take a look at them first?" ”

As he spoke, the old man turned the booklet one hundred and eighty degrees and handed it to the oil girl Shihei.

The oil girl Zhihei didn't look at it, and pointed directly at one of them: "That's it." ”

The old man retrieved the booklet, then began to register, and asked the people below to take the task scroll and give it to Shiguro the oil girl.

After getting the task scroll, the oil girl Shiguro left the Hokage Building with the three of them with the cold wind, and then threw the task scroll to his niece and said, "Take a look." ”

After taking it, the oil girl Yui opened it and looked at it, and her delicate brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Yui, what's the mission?" The cold wind leaned over to look, and after a while, his face darkened.

It turns out that the client of this task is a lonely old man, because he is old and can't farm, so he entrusts a ninja to help with farming, and as for the task commission, it is 10% of the harvest!

In other words, when the three of them plant the grain, and then wait for the grain to mature after five or six months, they can get 10% of the harvest as a commission!

This Nima!

The three corpses of the cold wind jumped: This old man is too shameless!

Zhishui also looked depressed.

"Shiguro-sensei, you did it on purpose, right?" Hanfeng looked at the oil girl Shiguro, but unfortunately this guy pulled up the high collar of the trench coat today, covering his mouth and nose, plus a pair of big sunglasses and a ninja forehead protector on his forehead, most of his entire face was hidden!

"What deliberately?"

The oil girl Shiguro was a little puzzled, and then took the scroll in Yui's hand and looked at it, half paid, he coughed dryly, and said, "Although it will take about half a year to get paid, since we have already taken over the task, we have to complete it well, let's go." ”

The three of them had no choice but to follow the oil girl Shiguro to the home of the lonely old man recorded in the scroll.

The lonely old man is over 80 years old this year, living alone, old and weak, it is impossible to farm, and he can only rely on the village's welfare funds to barely make ends meet.

Seeing the oil girl Shiguro appear with three little ghosts, the old man was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he led them to work in the fields.

The old man's field is a few hundred meters south of his house, about the size of a basketball court.

"Ninja-sama, this is the field."

The old man smiled, "Please ply this field first, and then plant grain when it is reclaimed." ”

The cold wind walked down the field and stepped on it, although the temperature gradually warmed up after the beginning of spring, but the land in the field was still very hard, and it was a thankless task to reclaim at this time.

"That's too hard, isn't it?"

Han Feng looked helpless.

I thought that after graduation, I would be able to touch the corpse and collect it, become an elite, be promoted to the patriarch, marry Bai Fumei, and embark on the pinnacle of life, but I didn't expect to farm before I got out of school, and the cold wind was full of tears!

"It's better to use fire to roast the frozen soil first, so that it is easier to cultivate."

Stop the water on the side suggested.

Cold wind's eyes lit up, this is a good idea, otherwise it would be too difficult to reclaim with a hoe!

The two of them asked the oil girl Shihei and the lonely old man to confirm that the burning soil would not cause the fertility of the field to be lost, but the water should be brought in all the time during the period, and the fireball could not be released directly on the field, otherwise the field would be ripe!

After instructing the two of them, the oil girl Zhihei accompanied the lonely old man home, and this side was completely handed over to the three of Hanfeng.

The fields near here have living water to draw from, so they don't have to worry about this, what the two of them have to do is to warm the frozen soil of this field with fire.

Han Feng stood at one end of the field, and Zhishui stood at the other end of the field, and the two of them each made a seal and performed the Hao Fireball technique.

Boom!

The two of them each spewed out a fireball with a radius of one meter, colliding in the middle of the field, and in an instant, the scorching flames swept in all directions along the field like a wave, and some weeds and dead leaves in the field instantly burned.

However, this temperature is obviously not enough to warm up the frozen soil in the field.

The cold wind suddenly moved in his heart, and hurriedly ran over to discuss with Zhishui to see if he wanted to use Tu Dun.

"Will you escape?" Zhishui looked surprised.

The cold wind coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed to say, in the eyes of the two old men on the moonlight well, the cold wind's soil escape is still 'taught' by stopping the water.

"Actually, we have some ninjutsu scrolls in our house, I wrote them down after reading them, and then I practiced them blindly, and I would be able to practice them." Cold Wind whispered modestly.

Zhishui nodded, and praised sincerely: "Hanfeng, in fact, from the moment you performed the instantaneous technique, I understood that your ninjutsu talent was very good!" ”

"Aren't you also good at teleportation?" Han Feng subconsciously spoke, and immediately reacted, looking at Zhishui with disdain.

Zhishui smiled: "After all, I am the first day of the family. ”

The two then talked about business, and finally denied Tu Dun.

Because the earth flow wall mastered by the cold wind is a ninjutsu that uses chakra to condense the soil into stones, and uses it to defend itself, how can this Nima be cultivated?

Helpless, the two could only use the fire escape ninjutsu to slowly bake the frozen soil, and from time to time to divert water for watering.

In half a day, the chakra that stopped the water was consumed, and I had to sit down and refine the chakra.

The cold wind also pretended to show the expression that his body was hollowed out, and sat by the water with his waist up.

"Although I am tired, I seem to have a deeper understanding of Howe Fireballs by using Howe Fireballs continuously." Shisui's eyes lit up and said, "No wonder Mr. Shiguro chose this task!" ”

Cold Wind pouted: He preferred to believe that the oil girl Shiguro was a blind cat that hit a dead mouse.

The two chatted for a few words

But suddenly it seemed that something was wrong, and the two turned their heads to look at each other: Is it ...... What's missing?