Shenhao starts from Naruto World

Seeing the slight changes in Zheng Xuwen's expression and sighing helplessly, Tsunade said calmly.

"In the future...don't be so reckless and bring back an unknown woman from nowhere. Did you see that? Women...are not reliable."

Her tone was filled with calmness, confidence and determination.

When Zheng Xuwen looked at her, his heart felt calmer, softer and indifferent.

"Xu Wenjun, should you learn some medical skills next, such as some companies that will help you run medicine, so that you can do these things well?" Tsunade said indifferently.

A gentle smile appeared on her face, and a hint of dizziness appeared on her face, "Little boy~ Are you still going to find your sister Xiang Ying today?"

"Uh..." Zheng Xuwen said in a daze, "No more...Why are you looking for Xiang Ying?"

"Okay..." The smile on Tsunade's face was full of charm, and she said with a slight smile: "I won't tease you anymore, kid."

Immediately, her faint smile made Zheng Xuwen feel helpless. Finally, he said.

"Okay, I'm going to do some work."

Then, he turned around and left.

Looking at his resolute figure as he left, Tsunade smiled faintly. She looked at Li Bai, who was standing blankly at the side, and said in a provocative tone: "If you don't go up yet... your president is going to disappear."

Li Bai nodded slightly, and immediately after a Ninja move, the figure disappeared from the spot.

"Haha... Are you an Anbu who is good at space ninjutsu?" Tsunade smiled lightly.

Immediately, her figure gradually faded in the air.

Zheng Xuwen came outside the company, the scorching sun was shining on his black hair, and he was walking...

Suddenly, the shouting from the front was very loud.

After he walked over, he saw a row of people selling sesame cakes. A burly man who looked about 50 years old and had a fierce look was holding a long stick and dancing with a gun.

He looked at it in surprise for a while, "This is the first time I have seen such a performer since coming to Konoha..."

Just when he was surprised where this fat man appeared, a thunderous roar sounded.

The fat man pierced the wall with his stick, and a crack suddenly appeared on the wall. Zheng Xuwen was stunned when the stick sank about half a meter into the wall.

"Is this... martial arts?"

At this time, the strong man raised his head and said calmly: "Dear readers, I am a wanderer, and I will have no travel expenses after coming to Konoha... If I want to show some special skills, please don't pay more and just give me travel expenses. "

Immediately, he added: "I am very good at taijutsu, and I have practiced fire ninjutsu before, but... the place where I worked before opened my job as a chef, and I had no choice but to come to Konoha just to make a living."

Then, there was another set of "crackling" stick techniques. With each thrust, sparks appeared from the head of the stick.

Then, the entire wooden stick bulged out from his arm, which burst part of his clothes with his breath.

The explosive force caused the wooden stick to ignite a layer of flame, and every time it was struck, it was like a fire dragon piercing out...

The stick is like the carrier of the fire dragon, and the flame is like the soul of the stick.

Every move...is a sacrifice of one's life.

An angry expression appeared on the muscular man, and he began to look at the crowd and said.

“Everyone, please be kind and give me some!!”

Immediately, some of the onlookers took out some banknotes or even coins of a few cents and cents from their pockets and threw them on the ground.

The strong man didn't care much. When he saw some people throwing them on the ground, he picked them up and put them in his trouser pockets. Some of them were placed in his open palms, while others looked at him indifferently and gave him a hundred-yuan card with a faint smile. Big banknotes.

He bowed repeatedly, nodded and bowed, and said with a sneer: "You are most welcome!"

Immediately, the brim of the hat in his hand could not hold up the upside-down hat, which was full of coins.

With a smile on his face, he immediately said: "When we meet in the world, you are so generous, I am deeply grateful!!"

Immediately, a clear male voice sounded from the crowd.

"I wonder if you... are you free to come and work in my company?" Zheng Xuwen took a step forward.

With a faint smile on his face, the man responded: "I'm just a martial artist and a chef. What can I give you... I'm sorry, I may not be able to do some company things!"

Listening to the rejection in his words, Zheng Xuwen smiled tolerantly and said, "It's okay. I happen to be short of a catering talent. If you tell me... I'll give you an annual salary of one million."

"Oh...but," the strong man opened his mouth to refuse again, but suddenly opened his eyes and said, "How...how much is it? How long is 100 million, one...year!"

At this time, his eyes shone with light, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He said in a daze: "You...you are not joking."

100 million... is enough for him to live for a long time. It's not just 100 million, it's 100 million a year. How much does it cost every month on average! !

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he said: "But...but what can I do? Maybe I can't help you with cooking. My skills are not bad, and I have been fired from some companies before."

"I don't care." Zheng Xuwen said.