Chapter Ninety-Seven: Is It Easy to Draw a Picture?

The girl was cheerful and left the stands without the slightest annoyance.

Akabane and Tsunade looked at each other at each other, and then sighed faintly.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"Cut, why should I tell you!"

Leaving the stands, the image suddenly changed dramatically.

If it used to be a well-behaved and lovely princess, now it is like a demon king of the mixed world, and it is indispensable.

She excitedly leaned over and asked, "Are you Brother Akabane?" ”

"Hmm......"

Akabane didn't know how to answer.

Because at this moment, Tsunade is trying to suppress his anger.

"I always thought that the people who painted and published books were either old men or bald people, because I felt that they had to think about a lot of problems every day, but I didn't expect to be surprisingly handsome!"

The girl babbled as she staggered.

At this timeβ€”

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the girl, Akabane, and many guards in the stands were stunned at the same time.

I saw Tsunade clenching his fists, and the big tree around him was broken in two by his fists, and there were countless tree chips around him.

The girl trembled instantly, and her eyelids couldn't help jumping.

"It's okay, just now a worm flew over, and I was so scared that I punched it to death."

Tsunade looked up and said with a smile.

"Uh...... No, no, no, it's fine. ”

The girl stammered a little.

She was frightened - how could such a slender and delicate body burst out with such terrifying power?

"By the way, what's your name?"

Tsunade's smile did not decrease, but became gentle.

"Erika, you can just call me Erika."

Seeing this smile, her body shrank again.

It's horrible!

Grandpa, I want to go home......

"Looks like they're getting along well."

Uzumaki Mito covered his mouth and smiled, no longer caring about the farce below.

No matter what, Tsunade will definitely not lose.

"The power of the Thousand Hands...... It's still so scary. ”

Daimyo sighed softly.

Of course, he had seen the strength of the Thousand Hands Clan, but he didn't expect that after the death of the pillars and the door, Tsunade would also be so outstanding.

Plus those ninjas......

"Ninja inheritance, nothing to do with bloodline."

Three generations seem to be referring to something.

In fact, the Daimyo's idea is very simple, he thinks that Konoha is strong because of Senju and Uchiha, and how do you know that Konoha now, even ordinary ninjas have quite strong strength.

Three generations called him over, on the one hand, to exchange and negotiate, and on the other hand, to show strength.

"Yes, they're gone, but the Will of Fire has been passed on."

The daimyo sighed complicatedly.

"Konoha belongs to the land of fire, and Konoha is so strong that foreign countries dare not watch it."

Uzumaki Mito said.

The three of them began to argue, and on the road leading to the bottom of the mountain, Erika did not wait for the daimyo to stay for a long time, and her heart suddenly became like ashes.

There was such a big movement, she didn't believe that the daimyo hadn't heard it.

"Let's go, Erika, I'll take you around, it's fun here."

Tsunade said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go."

Erika listened, raised her legs and stepped forward, not daring to stop at all.

From beginning to end, Akabane was on the sidelines.

Apparently.

This girl knows Tsunade's identity, and she intends to provoke.

However, there is a saying that one force will drop ten, no matter how much scheming she has, she can only obediently obey when she encounters Tsunade's violence.

In comparison, Tsunade's performance surprised him even more.

Although the method is simple and crude, her result is successful - three generations and daimyo did not interfere.

This is a conscious plan by Tsunade, not a reckless, angry shot.

"That's probably her fighting smart,"

Akabane thought silently.

However, what he is more looking forward to is how Tsunade will deal with this scheming princess next.

After descending the mountain......

Looking at the route, Akabane felt that Erika might be going to break the bank today.

Sure enough, at the next stop, the sunset was really red.

The sunset is really red and it's a fan-painting.,He didn't have the mind to be so slippery.,I picked a random place and started painting.。

If it weren't for Tsunade, most people would probably not come to his side.

"Hey, there's even someone painting here!"

Erika was surprised.

"Look, I'll show you some fun."

Tsunade smiled brightly.

Sunset Zhenhong was originally painting seriously, but at this time he had just finished painting, so he looked up and suddenly had a little surprise on his face.

He didn't recognize the one on the side of Tsunade and Akabane, but he could guess that it was a princess by looking at the costumes and costumes.

"True Red, she's Princess Erika, and she wants to buy your paintings, so you can pick a few good ones."

Tsunade said.

"Huh? I'm going to send ...... this."

Sunset Zhenhong was stunned for a moment, he didn't plan to make a profit from this.

"No, no, no, the money to be given, the ...... to be given"

Erika tugged at her lips, and after speaking, she took out the money from her pocket and handed it over casually.

"Well, I don't have any money on me, I can't find it."

Sunset is really red and said ashamedly.

"It's okay, you can just take this money."

Erika said lightly.

Who made her pocket full of large denominations...... It can be seen that maintaining face requires a lot of money.

But when she saw the fanart of the sunset, she suddenly showed ecstasy.

I thought Tsunade would kill her, but the quality of the painting is surprisingly good, and it is not inferior to the original!

"The level of true red can be ranked second among the people I have seen, and the level of painting is not too bad."

Akabane smiled.

"Second?"

"Brother Akabane, who is the first?"

Sunset True Red and Erika asked curiously at the same time.

"Well, it's Mito's mother-in-law."

Akabane said.

Uzumaki Mito's talent can only be described as terrifying.

Drawing, designing, and even directing and planning have all reached a very high level in just a few days.

"Huh?"

The sunset was really red, and Erika became more and more curious.

But the thought of Uzumaki Mito on it, she could only sigh regretfully.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the next place, there are a lot of wonderful and interesting performances at this comic show."

Tsunade smiled and was going to take her to the next place.

Akabane glanced in the direction, and the next place in this position seemed to be Jiraiya.

It's terrible to pit two of them together, a woman......

"I saw it, there seems to be another painting in front of me."

"Yes, this guy's name is Jiraiya."

Tsunade said lightly.

"Sounds like a very strong person."

Erika's face is full of anticipation, Konoha is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are so many painting masters besides Akabane.

Tsunade snickered, and then said, "Go and see, if you like anything, buy it yourself." ”

"Good, good!"

Erika is still a little happy, this time she finally doesn't have to force her to buy and sell, at least she respects the wishes of consumers.

She gathered into the crowd and found that there were mostly men around.

But she didn't think too much about it, and squeezed in three or two.

"Isn't it okay?"

"What's there, there aren't many good birds in the Daimyo's Mansion."

Tsunade pursed his lips, without the slightest hint of sympathy.

"No, I mean, Jiraiya, is it easy for him to draw?"

Akabane sighed.

He had already imagined that Jiraiya's paintings would be completely destroyed in a while.

Really!

"Ah...... What are you doing, let go of ...... Put down, no, my paintings, my paintings! ”

"Whoever asked you to paint these messy things, the money will pay you, and you are not allowed to paint!"

After Erika finished speaking, she rushed out of the crowd in a huff.

"It's you at the stinky airport again, is it easy for me to draw a picture?"

"It's nothing to do with me, don't lie to me."

Tsunade waved his hand.

Jiraiya looked at Erika and immediately coaxed.

Look at the costume, this product is a princess.

"Let's go, let's go, don't be an eyesore in front of you."

Jiraiya waved his hand, not wanting to see them at all.

Looking at the confetti, Akabane felt sorry for him from the bottom of his heart - the road to art was indeed bumpy and rugged.

A thousand words, in the end, can only ......

"Come on."

Akabane sighed softly.

Zilai didn't feel anything, and almost cried after a sentence of "come on".

"Come on."

Tsunade patted him on the shoulder, then flicked his hair so that Erika could follow.

Zilai was also so angry that his teeth itched.

This guy is now like the owner of a vicious dog biting, but he doesn't dare to say anything.