Hanyu studied the matter of the sand for a whole afternoon, and when it was time to sleep but not rest at night, he finally realized:

Does this have anything to do with me? Didn't I retire a long time ago?

It's misled, so many brain cells have been wasted.

Hanyu doesn't think much about Konoha's affairs, but now he's put so much thought into the matter of Sand Hide, isn't this just sick?

Whoever the Wind Shadow loves should be, he Hanyu can become the Hokage, why can't the Red Sand Scorpion who is "rooted and red" be the Wind Shadow? Karuro loves to marry whoever he marries, and he can't be cheap anyway.

Isn't it pleasant to care about the red sand scorpion and the crab that eats the sand, blowing the sea breeze to fish and fishing, and fooling the fat house to sell figures?

"Hanyu, are you still thinking about the Sand Hide?"

"I don't want to, because I figured it out."

Hanyu felt that he was salty and ate turnips.

As the night deepened, the lights of the two-story building on the outskirts of the small town were completely extinguished.

…………

On a whim, Hanyu got up the next morning, ate something casually, and he actually went fishing...... Due to the seaside environment of Yunokuni, there is an abundance of seafood in this area.

With a fishing rod, bait, bucket, a chair, a parasol, and a "black iron staff" that never leaves his hand, Hanyu quickly packed up his supplies and headed straight for the beach.

He had a hunch that today would be a good day.

Fishing is a matter of pure luck for Hanyu, and as long as there are fish in the place where he hooks and the fish bite the bait, it is impossible for a ninja to not be able to catch a single fish.

There is no doubt about the technical aspect...... Besides, even if Hanyu's technique is problematic, he can still blow up the sea, fishing is a leisurely sport after all, and frying fish is the real thrill.

Coming to the beach and "setting up camp", Hanyu began today's "work".

However, because the sun and temperature were perfect on this day, and the humid sea breeze from the ocean, Hanyu quickly began to doze off after sitting down in a chair.

Although he held the fishing rod in his hand, his head tilted to this side, and after waking up and straightening his posture in a daze, he began to tilt to the other side.

As you can see, it's a real sleepiness.

The bait on the hook had already been pecked clean by the deft mouth of the swimming fish, and there was no way, who let Hanyu float and sink but not take the bait anyway.

A large harvest? It doesn't seem to exist anymore...... Is it?

In the middle of the afternoon when Hanyu was sleeping, two men walked along the coastline. Once they had reached the middle distance, one of them pointed at Hanyu, as if to confirm his identity.

Then the two of them quickened their pace.

Hanyu didn't seem to be defenseless, and it seemed that a ten-year-old kid could stab him to death with a utility knife...... Uh, is that possible?

No matter what they're doing, a ninja of Hanyu's level will maintain a minimum of vigilance.

It should be said that Hanyu is a person who is used to being attacked and assassinated, and his physical reflexes don't need to explain much at all.

Want to take out Hanyu with a sneak attack? Unless it's when he's assassinating someone and the other party suddenly attacks - this kind of thing can't happen at all.

The two men were talking all the way, and then they came to Hanyu's side.

In appearance, one of the two men was younger and the other was older, the young man was white and fat, a little festive, and looked like he was in his early twenties.

The older one is in his forties.

From the clothing of these two people, one conclusion can be drawn simply...... They are all rich people.

"Are you sure it's him?"

The older man asked.

He wanted to make sure again, because it was said that the "master artist" was a middle-aged man like himself, but when he actually saw him, he found that his face was far younger than he had imagined.

The young man nodded, then he reached out and gently shook Hanyu's shoulder.

"Master, Master Rain, wake up, the guest has come to the door."

Hanyu seemed to wake up in a daze, "Oh, is it a guest?" ”

Hanyu has a slight impression of the young little fat man, who should be a regular customer, but the person next to him is completely unfamiliar...... What is certain is that both of these people are ordinary people.

Theoretically, they didn't pose the slightest threat to Hanyu.

But...... At the age of that stranger, it doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be interested in figurines, so what kind of troupe is the other person? Hanyu was found to customize a large, delicate doll for stage performances?

This is a reasonable guess.

"Master, we went to your workshop and found that you were not there, and then your wife said that you were here......"

The little fat man was very attentive, because he admired Hanyu's artwork very much, so he began to worship Hanyu with him...... It can only be said that the money of the fat house is really easy to cheat.

With this kind of person as the "backbone of the elite", Hanyu estimates that he may be able to make a rice circle in the future.

"Is your Excellency the puppeteer who has become very famous lately?" The middle-aged man said to Hanyu.

"Right...... We talk as we go. ”

As he spoke, Hanyu stood up, temporarily discarding his fishing gear, and walked back to the workshop with his cane and two guests.

"My name is Yuchun, I am forty years old, and I am a puppeteer." Hanyu gave a general introduction to himself.

Well? This three-stage introduction is somewhat familiar, thanks to the fact that he is a "rain master" rather than a "rain teacher", otherwise it is easy to cause misunderstanding.

"I can't talk about masters, I'm just a craftsman who likes to make dolls."

"The master is humble, it is precisely because I have seen your works and know that they are all fine products, so I came here." The middle-aged man said as he walked, "I came here this time to find you to customize a piece."

Here's the thing, I'm a believer in the 'God of Fertility', and we have a temple that has just been completed, so I want to customize a statue that fits the temperament and scale of the temple. ”

The god of abundance and abundance?

Hanyu glanced at the other party, seriously suspecting that the other party had plagiarized his own ideas, knowing that Hanyu was particularly good at pinching goddess statues.

"Are there any specific requirements? Shape, volume and appearance. ”

"Yes, I have a sketch that I hope the master will use as a basis to make the most of your abilities."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed Hanyu a piece of paper.

Hanyu unfolded it, and put aside the size information marked on it, Hanyu found that the design concept of this god statue was quite advanced.

Let's put it this way, Hanyu pinched people, and generally pinched "Naiako", but the pattern given by the other party was obviously a "Naiyarathotep...... It's the tentacles again, the weird body movements, and the twisted expressions.

The god of abundance, it sounds good, but just look at this statue and you know that it is definitely not a serious god - compared to it, the "Outer Golem" must be regarded as a solemn, shining, and able to make people worship and worship.

I don't really want to take this living Hanyu, he is engaged in artistic creation, but the creative side has never involved the "Cthulhu Mythos".

"Guest, I feel the sincerity of your personal arrival, but at the moment I have too much work on my hands, and I don't know how much time it will take to get to you......

It's a tactful refusal.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Please be sure to help, Master, our sincerity is more than that."

If the master can accept our commission at once, then we are ready to pay a hundred ...... One and a half million taels as remuneration and can be paid in priority. ”

These words made Hanyu frown, he is an artist, and what he hates most is this kind of ugly face that smashes people with money, so he straightened his face and seemed to be about to open his mouth to refute:

"When do you want it to be done?"

Well, real works of art are priceless, but priceless treasures also need money to measure.

I have to say that 1.5 million taels is still quite fragrant.

Today is indeed a good day.