Chapter 107: Awkward Conversation

Fire, earth, and thunder confirmed their chakra attributes, and Hanfeng realized that before he mastered the changes in chakra's nature, his collection would move closer to these three directions.

Then the cold wind ran to the backyard and practiced the earth flow wall again, although it was still only 10CM high, and the defense power was about 0, but when he chakra, the length of the earth wall and the defense would naturally rise.

After practicing for a while, the little brother came back.

"Brother, I'm back."

Hurricane changed his shoes in the hallway and ran into the living room.

"I'm back, let's go, go out to dinner tonight." As he spoke, the cold wind kicked down the 10CM walls, allowing the wind to see, and it was easy to destroy his tall and majestic image in his mind.

"Good!" The wind yelled.

"You're so excited today?" Han Feng looked suspicious, "You won't fall in love, will you?" ”

The wind scratched his head shyly and said, "No~~"

“……”

Han Feng felt that he had eaten a lump of dog food, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, "When I didn't ask, don't tell me...... Shut up! I don't listen!! Shut up!!! ”

The wind opened his mouth several times to speak, but was rudely interrupted by the cold wind, and the happiness in his heart could not be shared with others, which was really a torturous thing.

The wind was stunned.

Leaving home, the two of them arrived at the shopping street, and the wind clamored to eat Mita.

Oden is oden, and it was invented by the people of the Kanto region of the island country in the past to make it easier to farm.

The cold wind was pulled by the wind and ate a meal of Otada, the taste is not bad, but it is not spicy, and it doesn't sweat when it eats in winter, bad review!

After the meal, the wind wanted to go out again, and the cold wind was furious, and pulled him for two minutes of ideological education, finally making him realize his mistake, and obediently went home and sat on the sofa to refine the chakra.

The cold wind went back to the bedroom, practiced the physical activation forbidden technique, and refined the chakra.

……

Following.

Ninja School.

In the theory class in the morning, there was no need to listen to the cold wind, so I just sat there and closed my eyes to recuperate, seemingly sleepy, but in fact I was cultivating.

Isamu Kajima saw this scene on the podium, and subconsciously wanted to criticize it by name, but considering that Hanfeng had already completed the theory of the sixth grade, he turned a blind eye.

However, during the recess, Iruka couldn't help but eat lemons: "Cold wind, you dare to sleep in class openly now." ”

Look at these sour words, Han Feng justifiably defended: "Can you call sleep for the things of scholars?" ”

"What's that called?"

"Close your eyes and recuperate! I'm here to study better in the afternoon! ”

“……”

Iruka was speechless.

Time passed, and during the outdoor training in the afternoon, Isamu Kajima appeared on the playground early, first set a small goal of thirty laps for the bronzes, and then shouted to the side alone with the cold wind and the oil girl Yui.

"Yui, cold wind."

Isamu Kajima looked at the two of them with a serious face and said, "I have already submitted your application form for early graduation, and Hokage-sama has also read it, so you can't do it even if you want to!" In short, for the next month and a half, I will personally supervise the cultivation of the two of you! Give me enlightenment! ”

"Yes." The cold wind shouted like a dragon, and then he found that the oil girl Yui next to him was silent and silent, and he felt that he was very special.

Kajima said: "Of course, if you have any questions, you can also ask them at any time!" ”

Then, Isamu Kajima took out two ninja bags that he had prepared long ago and handed them to them.

The cold wind took one, and his hand sank slightly.

"The forbearance equipment inside is all open, remember not to hurt people when using it." Isamu Kashima said solemnly.

Han Feng nodded, he had already fought more than once with the kunai and stopping the water, and he was already as steady as an old dog and unfazed, as for the oil girl Yui, well, don't want to see any expression on her face.

The two tied up the ninja bag, and Isamu Kajima began to train them in shinobi throwing.

This training, Kajima Isamu was more and more surprised in his heart.

I seem to have underestimated the talent for throwing the Cold Wind Ninja. ’

Whether it is the technique or the throwing strength, they are becoming more and more sophisticated, and the only thing lacking is actual combat experience.

As for the oil girl Yui, although it is not as good as the cold wind, it is ...... But people are best at insects, and they can't throw or something, just pass it.

The two of them were driving the small stove here, and the bronzes over there were running down in circles one by one, and they were stunned to run out of a stinky sweat in the winter.

The second fat is even more panting like a cow, three laps down it becomes a jog, four laps after walking, five laps down by moving.

Kajima Yui saw that he was almost running over there, so he asked Hanfeng to practice on his own with Yui Oilgirl, and then ran to give bronze a lesson.

When the cold wind threw the ninja gear, he looked at the oil girl Yui from time to time.

If two students are in the same class, if they graduate early at the same time, they are very likely to be assigned to a group.

If that's the case, the two can't go without saying a word all day long, right?

"Ahem."

Hanfeng coughed lightly, found a random topic, and said, "Yui-san, Xiaolong last time...... Thank you for the crayfish thing. ”

Yui the oil girl stopped throwing, turned her head and said, "No thanks, I didn't help much anyway." ”

"No, you've done you a great favor!" "According to your information, I later went to the lower reaches of the sewage river and found crayfish!" ”

Yui the oil girl nodded, half-dressed, and did not speak.

Han Feng's face twitched slightly, and said, "Don't you ask me why I'm looking for crayfish?" ”

Yui gave him a strange look, and then asked, "Why are you looking for crayfish?" ”

“……”

Hanfeng feels like he can't talk anymore this day, but it should be an illusion, right?

The cold wind smiled strongly, "The meat of crayfish is nutritious, high in protein, and strong environmental adaptability, fast reproduction, once it is promoted, you can make a lot of money!" ”

"Hmm."

Yui the oil girl nodded, and said no more.

The smile on Hanfeng's face became more and more reluctant, and he rubbed his stiff face vigorously, intending to continue the conversation: "Yui-san, don't you ask how much crayfish can make?" ”

Yui the oil girl is as good as flowing: "How much money can you make?" ”

"Can earn ......"

The cold wind was depressed.

If it was a previous life, Hanfeng at least knew how much a pound of crayfish could sell, but in the Hokage world, he was not familiar with the cost and price of soy sauce, salt, garlic, spices and other seasonings here, second, he didn't know the cost of crayfish farming, and third, he didn't know how much money the villagers had in their pockets, the price was too high to sell, and the price was too low to lose money, so how can the current Hanfeng know how much money crayfish can make?

"I don't know."

"Oh."

Yui nodded, and didn't forget to give a strange look.

Hanfeng sighed depressedly, forget it, let's be a beautiful man quietly.