Back in the house, Ling hurriedly used medical ninjutsu to treat Mingzhi, and after repairing, Mingzhi was still asleep, and this fight was too tiring.

A day later, Mingzhi woke up and was the first to see Ling lying next to him, already asleep.

"Ling?"

Mingzhi shouted softly. After a fierce battle, he slept for another day, and Mingzhi's voice was a little hoarse.

Ling, who faintly heard the movement, looked up in confusion and found that Mingzhi was looking at her, and suddenly said in surprise: "Ah! Mingzhi, you woke up, is there anything uncomfortable in your body? ”

After speaking, regardless of Mingzhi's reaction, he put his hands on Mingzhi like a female hooligan and checked his body.

"Don't... It's just that the chakra is depleted, and it's not a big deal. Mingzhi blushed and hurriedly stopped him.

Nakamura and others, who heard the movement, also rushed over.

"Little ghost, wake up, what's the big deal?" Nakamura asked.

"There's no problem, it's just..."Mingzhi moved his body weakly, and there was a feeling that he couldn't speak.

"How?"

When everyone heard that there was a 'just', they were shocked. Hurriedly came to Mingzhi's side and observed carefully, after the chakra was exhausted, the harm to the body was very great, and the chakra poor household Kakashi exhausted the chakra and went to half his life, and in serious cases, he died on the spot.

"I'm hungry!" Mingzhi thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that something was wrong, and touched his stomach and said.

“……”

"Can you get up, if you can, follow me yourself, I'll take you to dinner..."Nakamura rubbed his eyebrows, worried all night, but it turned out that there was no force at all.

"You're in for a treat, aren't you?"

"Hehe..."

Since there was no one to treat, Mingzhi couldn't afford to eat good, so he could only come to the ramen restaurant and finish dozens of bowls of ramen in one go.

"Full? I thought you'd eat more today! Nakamura asked, such a fierce battle, the consumption of physical energy is very large, plus another day of coma, with Mingzhi's amount of food, he should be able to cook a few bowls.

"There's no way, I have to save some money, and I have to marry a wife and have a baby in the future, I can't be like you, right?" Akishi glanced at Nakamura.

Back to the place where I lived, Jiraiya had already returned, sitting in the room drinking tea.

"Yo, went to peek at the young lady again?" Mingzhi said disdainfully.

"Get in, I have something to ask you." Jiraiya's eyes were white, and he said angrily.

"What do you want to ask, hurry up, my eldest brother is very busy, and I don't have time to accompany you lascivious old man!" Mingzhi didn't care about Jiraiya's reaction, and walked in to make tea and drink it by himself.

"Your physical skills were taught to you by Tsunade?" Jiraiya asked, Mingzhi's physical skills are very similar to Tsunade's strange powers, I remember that once I was caught by Tsunade by voyeurism, Tsunade beat him half to death, and almost died in the women's bathhouse, this unforgettable memory, he will never forget.

"Are you talking about the aunt you've always liked, who has to bend over when she walks with big breasts and makes a living from gambling?" Mingzhi said.

"Be careful when you speak, it's your senior sister!" Zilai also said helplessly.,I always feel that Mingzhi has never been in contact with them.,But I know them very well.,It's okay if you're.,After all, I've caught a current.,But how do you know if Tsunade is a good bet...

"I learned physical skills from Kai, as for why it's so similar to Senior Sister Tsunade, I don't know, anyway, it's just like that. I guess my physique is different. Mingzhi said to Jiraiya.

He didn't know how to explain it, but the Saiyans of the Dragon Ball world arrived in the Hokage world, and when they fused with each other, they gave birth to strange powers similar to Tsunade. As soon as he starts fighting, the chakra in his body will cover and protect his whole body on its own, and it will also greatly increase his speed and strength.

Jiraiya thought about it for a long time, but he didn't figure it out, "Is the physique different... Ahem, isn't your mother..."

"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll kill you. Mingzhi immediately interrupted. As an old driver, how can I not know what Jiraiya wants to say.

Jiraiya smiled awkwardly, avoided the topic, and said, "What did you mean by Saiyans yesterday?" Does it mean your constitution? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about..."Mingzhi plucked his ears and pretended to be confused.

Mingzhi still remembers what he said to Bo yesterday, and now he asks about it, he can't tell the truth, otherwise he will be dragged to the small black house to slice, and he can only pretend to be crazy and stupid.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it." There is no reluctance, everyone has their own secrets, and there is no need to delve into them.

"Are the three generations of old men okay?" Jiraiya had a look of nostalgia on his face, his relationship with the three generations of Hokage can be said to be very close, after all, they all have the same hobby of voyeurism, and they always have more common language than Orochimaru and Tsunade.

"Teacher! Eat Ma Ma Xiang, the body is very good, and when you are fine, you can use the telescope technique to sneak a peep, and the technology is much more high-end than yours! ”

"It's... Is it! In that case, I'm relieved! ”

At this moment, Jiraiya was heartbroken, he had long wanted to learn that ninjutsu, but the three generations of Hokage just didn't teach, and as a master, he had to keep a hand, didn't he.

"What do you mean by that, are you not going to go back with us?" Mingzhi said.

Jiraiya's face showed a look of yearning, and he muttered to himself: "My cultivation is not over yet, and the materials have not been collected completely, my dream is to become a big name in the Huang literary world, just like the writer last year, and become a god with one book!" ”

"You mean '**'?"

"You've heard of it too?"

"I'm just a **!"

A year ago, in order to retaliate for Nakamura not registering him for the Zhongnin exam, Mingzhi specially wrote a little yellow text with a protagonist named Eguchi Nakamura.

"How is that possible!"

Jiraiya's eyes widened in disbelief. At such a young age, how can you write such 'depth' content.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mingzhi talked to him about his creative ideas, goals, and so on.

"I have been away from the village for several years, and for inspiration, I have visited women's bathhouses all over the country, and I have been spurned and beaten. Never resist, as long as you can create a perfect work, no regrets. I think that no one can match my talent and hard work! Hehe, I can't think of a nine-year-old child's handiwork..."

After knowing that it was indeed Mingzhi who wrote it, he had to face this fact, and the whole person's spirit was not good.

Mingzhi walked over and patted Jiraiya's shoulder without saying much. In the previous life, not to mention watching 1T films, there are also 800G, which can be compared with the self, and the knowledge reserve is not at the same level at all.

Jiraiya's eyes were bloodshot, he let go of the pride in his heart, and said word by word, "Boy, teach me how to write!" ”