"You mean you're going to make a bird?"

Kishimoto sat in a wheelchair and raised his eyes to stare at the other party: "I don't know the specific meaning of 'rising bird', but I know that there are many proverbs in Chinese that worship teachers. I'm a teacher now, and I want to be someone to look up to. ”

"Poof......

"Hahahaha!"

The person who came suddenly laughed and bent over: "Hahahahaha! You are also not a small child, is it really good to say such embarrassing words? Hahahahaha! Fool, teacher, is your next sentence 'a teacher for one day and a father for life'?"

"It's really embarrassing to death, who is this person?"

"I heard that the kid surnamed Xiao entered Yulong without his debut work, and most teachers are reluctant to take him, and somehow, the editorial department can always find him a teacher. ”

"The first one is a gatekeeper, the second one is a truck driver, and the lame man in front of him is the third...... I guess it's a massage for the disabled, hahaha. ”

In the face of ridicule, Kishimoto's gentleness was as good as ever: "So, why are you looking for Haruka-kun?"

"Tell you, we're here to trouble him. A fat man led the crowd out: "What name is my tiger, "Five Tigers of Juntian Temple" was written by me. Even if you don't know this book, you should always know what Yulong's family is. ”

After this fat man came out, someone on the other side also came out to say hello: "It turned out to be a famous tiger, and it was really Wen Ruqi, who was as powerful as a tiger." ”

He Minghu smiled: "This uncle is ......"

The man was a half-old rickety old man, smiled slightly, and only spit out two words: "Yuan Shen-"

He Minghu guessed: "Teacher Fan Song?"

"Well said. The old man smiled slightly, then turned to Kishimoto with a sneer: "Since even I have come forward, you should know what the attitude of our Fan family is?"

"Hmm......" Kishimoto nodded: "I don't know ......"

Old man Fan put his hands behind his back, and he didn't smile: "Then you are toasting and not eating and drinking?"

He Minghu: "I kindly advise you to admit it, don't offend Old Man Fan." ”

Kishimoto frowned, "But I really ...... I don't know. ”

The two on the other side were obviously upset, but he was telling the truth.

He Fat Fan Lao, what level are these two people in Yulong, one is a model level, and the other is ...... It is a model level with relatively old qualifications.

Generally speaking, the exemplary level is indeed capable of blowing in the feathered dragon. Because eighty percent of the authors in this city are junior, although they are only one level older, they are one out of ten, not to mention that they have an old qualification.

But in Kishimoto's opinion, "I really don't know who you are...... Do you write novels or draw comics?"

The two said angrily: "We are screenwriters! You stupid bird! Don't you even watch popular TV series?"

Kishimoto has nothing to say, not to mention that interlacing is like separating mountains, an author of Kishimoto's level really doesn't need to know this kind of tenth-tier screenwriter, let alone appreciate their "popular" TV series.

In Japan, most TV drama screenwriters spend most of their time part-time as actress knights in addition to writing scripts in their spare time.

Kishimoto saw that their expressions were not good, and he couldn't understand what these two people were doing, so he had to ask, "Has Haruka-kun offended you?"

He Fat: "He beat the young people of our two families. ”

Kishimoto said embarrassedly: "Children fight......"

Fan Lao: "But he also caused those two to be exiled by Yulong, which is to hurt the face of our two families." He didn't have the background to do such a thing? I didn't know there was such a bold person when I lived so big. ”

He Pang took two steps forward: "Let me arrest him and ask him clearly, who instructed him?

"This ......"

Someone in the He family had sharp eyes, saw Xiao Yao in the woods in the backyard at a glance, pointed out the window and said, "He's there!"

Everyone squeezed the window and looked at it a few times, and after confirming that it was Xiao Yao, when they turned around, they found someone in a wheelchair blocking the door: "This matter has not yet been resolved, I don't know if Yaojun is at fault, it depends on whether he is willing to apologize." ”

Fan Lao leisurely haha: "Hehehe, meaning, if he doesn't want to apologize, the old man still asks him to apologize?"

"If it's his fault, I'll lecture him well. ”

He Minghu couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and pushed: "What the hell, get out!"

It's a small step in Newtonian mechanics, but it's a big step in human relations – you're stabbing a tiger in the foot.

Facing the opponent's opponent, Kishimoto casually blocked forward: "Don't move your hands and feet-"

He seemed to cover it up casually, but he didn't underestimate any of the opponent's moves, put his four fingers together, and gently dissolved the opponent's strength without a trace with Ning Ci's "soft fist" technique in the original work.

He Minghu shot and pushed again, but Kishimoto's hand was like a wall of wind, no matter how he changed his technique, he couldn't help but wonder: "Huh?"

Fan Lao smiled: "This teacher, you obviously can't get used to us bullying your students, but we all know who you are, you are not even the author of the feather dragon, why should you get involved in the matter between us?"

Kishimoto: "I'm not the author of the Feather Dragon, but no matter where I am, I won't let others bully my students. ”

Up to now, Old Man Fan is still relaxed: "Young man, don't be excited, so be it." He put his hand on Kishimoto's shoulder and pressed it firmly into the wheelchair: "You can make the wheelchair move, old man, I will sell you this favor today, and no longer trouble him, how about it?"

Kishimoto frowned and thought: "This person is old and old, but isn't it too much to sell old like this! There should be a limit to looking down on people......

Kishimoto replied, "Then this gentleman, then I will boldly ask for advice." ”

"Well said. Old man Fan didn't look at this young man either, but only used a slight force in his hand: "If you can move from my hand, then you can indeed be called a great sentence." If that's the case, most of the Feather Dragon authors will have to give you three points, come on, the old man will only give three points-"

Before he could finish speaking, Kishimoto had already slipped around in his wheelchair.

And Kishimoto's method is to take his hand away, then circle around him, and then block the doorway.

Old man Fan was stunned for a moment, how did he do it? Immediately, his face was extremely ugly.

Kishimoto: "I think you're going to do your best, and I probably won't have enough time to go around in circles......"

Old man Fan's face turned red, and he looked at Kishimoto and took a straight air.

Kishimoto had a good heart, and he was afraid that he would die suddenly if he couldn't lift it in one breath, so he arched his hand: "That, I see that there is a sentence of 'concession' in martial arts dramas, which is used here, right?"

Old man Fan suddenly felt a roar of heat, and almost vomited blood, and then pressed his hand on Kishimoto's shoulder again: "I wasn't ready just now, you can move again and try it." ”

The old man used the creation technique this time, strengthened the internal strength of the system, and pressed ten percent of the strength to the shore.

Kishimoto still followed the cat and tiger to get his hand.

The old man blocked it with his other hand, but both hands were caught by Kishimoto.

"Assignment ......"

He Fatzi approached and whispered to Old Man Fan, "That guy is a bit of a ghost. ”

Old man Fan whispered: "Well, I can see it." ”