After packing up the two bags of snacks, the cold wind burped twice in a row, and I was still a little thirsty.

Walking into the living room, Hanfeng finds that Megumi has returned and is busy in the kitchen.

The cold wind went into the kitchen and poured himself a cup, looking at Megumiko's busy back, feeling a little sad.

I have to go to work and cook at the same time, and it's too hard to be a mother.

Hanfeng drank a sip of water, a little bitter.

But when he turned his head sideways and saw the seaweed egg drop soup that Megumi was making, and the bento seaweed and sesame rice balls prepared for him and Brushing Wind next to him, the bitterness in Hanfeng's mouth suddenly turned into a seaweed flavor.

Still don't bother my mother.

Hanfeng walked to the living room with a glass of water.

At this time, the wind was still sitting on the sofa refining the chakra, and his little face was full of seriousness and persistence.

'Do you want to catch up with me so much?'

Hanfeng shook his head and smiled, then went to the backyard to pack up the two bags of garbage, took them out and threw them in the trash can outside.

When she entered the house again, Megumi had already prepared dinner.

"It's time to eat." Mebeko shouted, her voice a little tired.

In addition to being busy, the work of the hospital is even busier, there is very little time to rest, and Megumi has to take care of two bear children, how can she not be tired?

The wind stopped the chakra refining and ran over quickly to serve the meal.

'I just refined the chakra for half an hour, and after eating, I will refine it for another hour and a half, and the rest of the time, I want to practice swordsmanship!' ’

As soon as he remembered the birthday gift that the two masters bought for him, as well as the back of his brother, the wind was full of energy!

"Feng-chan, why don't you eat it?"

Megumi looked strangely at the cold wind that hadn't seen less rice in the bowl for a long time, and asked, "Do you want to eat rice balls?" ”

"It's not."

Han Feng smiled shyly, he had just eaten two bags of snacks, how could this hold other food?

However, in the face of Megumi Keiko's concern, Han Feng stubbornly pulled two mouthfuls of rice, and then drank a small bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, which was really benevolent and righteous.

Megumi examined Hanfeng's body and was relieved to make sure that he had no symptoms of illness.

"By the way, today is Hurricane's birthday, Hurricane, Happy Birthday."

Mebeko smiled and took out a wooden box from her body, and inside the box was a string of wooden beads.

"Thank you, Aunt Meeko!"

Hurry Wind hurriedly took it and put it directly on his wrist.

The cold wind watched from the side, and this string of wooden beads ...... It looks familiar.

Thinking of the last time he had fifty taels of hand beads, Han Feng thought thoughtfully: When it comes to his birthday, I'm afraid he will receive a birthday gift exactly the same as the wind.

After the meal, Mebeko started to clean up, and Kaze immediately sat down on the sofa and began refining chakra.

But for some reason, Tempest felt as if he had forgotten something, but as soon as he thought of the short sword made of fine iron, Tempest was full of energy, and immediately closed his eyes and began to refine the chakra.

Han Feng walked around the backyard twice to eliminate food, and when he entered the living room and saw Megumi cleaning, he ran over to help once, but was politely rejected by Megumi and had no choice but to go into the bedroom to practice the Flesh Activation Forbidden Technique and refine the chakra.

Before I knew it, an hour and a half had passed.

The wind opened his eyes very punctually, then grabbed the short sword beside him, and rushed to the backyard with a smoke, after turning on the light, bathed in the light and the gentle moonlight, the wind held the short sword in both hands, and slammed it at the stake.

After more than half an hour, the wind stopped.

"I remember! My snacks! Huh? What about my snacks? ”

Swift Wind put away his dagger and wiped the sweat on his face, looking left and right to see his two bags of snacks.

He even lay on the ground and turned over the grass, but in the end he still found nothing.

"Hurricane, what are you looking for?" Meeko just walked out.

"Aunt Meeko, I'm looking for snacks, Grandpa Inoue and Grandpa Matsushita bought me two bags of snacks in the afternoon, and now they're gone." Wind Channel.

"Snacks?"

Megumi is a little disliked, what snacks do children eat, and when they are hungry, they can eat the seaweed rice balls she pinched.

But today is Hurricane's birthday after all.

"Your brother should have taken it." Mebeko said.

"That's right! My brother must have taken it! ”

Storm hurriedly ran towards the bedroom, but his steps became heavier and heavier, because he suddenly remembered his brother's behavior when he was eating, and vaguely, Storm seemed to have grown up and seemed to understand something.

My brother didn't eat dinner because he had to eat my snacks on an empty stomach......

My brother took all my snacks......

Standing at the door of the bedroom with a sliding door, the wind couldn't believe the cruel truth.

Hurricane felt betrayed by his dearest brother, and his heart ached, as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart.

Storm looked at the sliding door, imagining the picture of his brother behind the door lying comfortably on the tatami mat, eating his snacks while crossing Erlang's legs, and his heart was like a knife!

No, my brother is not such a person!

Tempest remembered the past scenes, a look of struggle on his face, and finally, he made up his mind.

The wind gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and he had the expression of a tough guy who was about to stand and, but in the next moment, a wave of chakra fluctuations quickly diffused out of his body, and then a film like mercury covered his body, limbs, and head.

Then, the blast was gone.

Escape!

After awakening to the Channel, although the Wind was warned by many elders not to practice the Channel, he still couldn't help but use it secretly, in order to avoid being scolded by the elders, the Wind has been hiding it, and he doesn't even know about the cold wind.

After entering the state of penetration, the wind nervously and gently pulled the sliding door a little open, and then peeked at the scene in the bedroom like a thief.

I saw my brother sitting cross-legged in front of the tatami mats, his hands on his knees, his face tense, his whole body motionless, and he felt like he was refining chakra.

'My brother is so serious about cultivating, he won't steal my snacks!' ’

Tempest told himself this in his heart, but the movement of his hands did not stop, he pushed the sliding door open little by little, and then walked in quickly on his tiptoes, and then began to rummage.

'My retreat can last a minute, it must be ...... in a minute'

But it's strange that I'm looking for my own snacks, so why am I like a thief? ’

The wind was a little puzzled, but his movements were indeed as light as a thief, trying not to make any noise.

Fortunately, the bedroom is not big, and there are even fewer places to hide snacks, so within a minute, Blast confirmed that there were no snacks in the bedroom.

I blame my brother!

The wind was ashamed, then ran to the door on tiptoe, closing the sliding door gently.

After that, the wind ran to the backyard again and began to pick up the wooden stakes.

But after a while, the wind became absent-minded again: If my brother didn't take it, then where did my snacks go?

In the midst of cranky thoughts, time passed quietly.

Midnight at half past eleven.

In front of the tatami mats in the bedroom, the cold wind slowly opened his eyes.

A night of physical activation forbidden techniques and chakra refining made the 'electricity' in Han Feng's body rise by a small level, and this feeling of watching himself become stronger little by little was almost fascinated by him.

The cold wind stretched, and then realized that something was wrong: why was the light still on at such a late hour?

As soon as the cold wind turned around, he saw the little brother lying on the tatami mat, his chin in his hands, and his eyes staring at him without blinking.

The cold wind almost didn't scare the pig out!

Who is this pestle trying to scare here in the middle of the night?

"Hurricane, why don't you sleep so late?" Hanfeng asked angrily.

"Brother, my snacks are gone!" Seeing that the elder brother had finally woken up from his cultivation state, the wind hurriedly got up from the tatami mat.

"Missing snacks?" Han Feng looked confused, "What snacks?" ”

"It's the snacks that Grandpa Inoue and Grandpa Matsushita bought for me!"

"One of them bought me one bag, two bags, so big!" ”

The wind said and gestured again.

Cold Wind tilted his head and looked at him strangely: "Wind? You...... Dreaming? What's the snack there? ”

Brushing Wind was frightened by the cold wind's expression: "Brother, there are snacks, there are really snacks!" ”

Han Feng shook his head and smiled: "Okay, okay, there are snacks, Wind, hurry up and sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow." ”

"No, brother, there really are snacks...... "Blaster didn't know what to say, and tears fell from his eyes.

But Hanfeng ignored him and went straight to the bathroom to wash.

But when I got out of the bedroom, the cold wind suddenly had a little impression: two bags of snacks...... It seems that there is indeed a ......