Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Zhixiong asked the genin to lie on the operating table. Through the wound under the big toe, he could still see the broken tail stinger of the scorpion. He didn't know what the situation was like at that time. He brought over all the guys who were eating. If they don't sting you, who can they sting? .

"Endure the pain, I'll count to one, two, three, and help you take off your shoes," Zhixiong greeted.

"Yes! Thank you, Shixiong-kun."

The genin thanked him, then closed his eyes, and began to think: one, two,

"Ah~!"

He let out a high-pitched roar, and then looked at Zhixiong with a resentful look on his face: "I said it three times, and I just counted to the second time, so you took off my shoes for me." This made him not mentally prepared at all.

Zhixiong smiled slightly: "I have already counted to three."

While he was talking, Zhixiong held up a small tweezer with a broken tail spine on it and gently placed it in the stainless steel basin next to it.

The genin looked at this small black tail spine with lingering fear. Such a small thing made him feel so uncomfortable. He must pay more attention to it next time he patrols.

He turned to look at Zhixiong pitifully: "I won't die, right?"

Such a young ninja couldn't bear any pain, so Shixiong decided to let him feel the pain in advance.

A small ball of medicinal liquid appeared in the small bucket next to it, and was then controlled by Zhixiong with chakra, gently wrapping his big toe.

"You won't die if you die. If you don't clean it up, there will be troubles." Before the genin could speak, Zhixiong continued: "Be patient, this is a bit painful, but it can suck out the poison."

"Shixiong-kun, I'm ready." The genin nodded firmly.

So Zhixiong pressed the large ball of medicine into the front half of his foot in front of him.

"Ouch~! It hurts, it hurts."

"Hey~! Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts."

The genin knew it would be painful, but he didn't expect the pain to be so severe. He looked at Shixiong with tears in his eyes, hoping to alleviate the pain, but unfortunately Shixiong only gave him a shiny black head.

The liquid medicine entered the genin's right foot, and soon the entire right foot was swollen. It originally looked like a swollen pig's trotter, but now it looks like an exploded pig's trotter. The right foot can't even see its original shape. Looks like a chubby mess.

Fortunately, Zhixiong didn't make him suffer for too long. After the venom in the wound was wrapped up by the technique of extracting the fine points, the rest of the venom in the soles of the feet was quickly caught up, wrapped, and pulled out by the technique of drawing out the fine points. Although they were not He was willing, but he still obediently was sucked into the big ball of medicine outside.

Looking at the clear-colored liquid, there were traces of unknown black floating objects, and the genin felt that his right foot didn't hurt so much anymore.

Putting the contaminated liquid in a new stainless steel basin, Zhixiong asked the genin to put on his shoes. Looking at his right foot, which was still like a pig's trotter, the genin hesitated.

Zhixiong straightened his face: "Wear it if you are told. Will I still harm you?"

The genin smiled and apologized to Shixiong, then gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, firmly stuffing his right foot into the sandal on the ground.

The severe pain he originally expected did not come. It was only then that he opened his eyes and looked at the sandals. He actually put them on, but the instep was still swollen.

He pressed it curiously, and a large piece of skin bulged out from the seam of the sandals. He felt no pain when he pressed it, which made him overjoyed.

Zhixiong took out the storage scroll and channeled a prepared medicine pack. He asked him to throw the medicine pack into hot water at night, soak it for half an hour, and massage the swollen areas by himself. The swelling on his feet would be reduced, ensuring that he Tomorrow will be another lively genin.

After seeing off the genin who had thanked him so much, Zhixiong summoned a shadow clone to help clean up. After washing his hands, he took the silent Anko to his cubicle.

A cup of warm boiled water made Hongdou cry.

With her pineapple hair tied, she hadn't felt this kind of warmth for a long time. She drank the warm water in small sips. Although she didn't put anything in it, she could taste the sweet fruity taste from the glass of water.

Just like her favorite three-color meatballs before, it was warm and warm. She could feel the warmth from her mouth to her throat and into her stomach.

At this moment, as if she was hallucinating, a plate of three-color meatballs actually appeared in front of her.

Zhixiong pushed over this plate of red, white and green meatballs. They were soft and chewy. It seemed like they were made from the meatball shop he liked best.

Anko flipped her hair out of her eyes and asked in disbelief: "Is this for me?"

Zhixiong sat next to Hongdou: "Eat quickly, if you don't eat, I will be rude."

Infected by Zhixiong's smile, Anko nodded vigorously and took a bite of a red glutinous rice ball.

It was this taste, this texture. Anko's happy eyes narrowed, as if she thought it was not good to eat alone. She handed the remaining two pills to Zhixiong's mouth.

Zhixiong was not polite. He bit down on the white ball in the middle. It was a soft and glutinous glutinous rice ball, dipped in melted sugar. It tasted really delicious.

After eating, he pushed the last one in front of Hong Bean: "You can eat it, I still have it here."

"Hmm~" Hong Dou swallowed the last green ball into her mouth and chewed it in small bites. Then she felt it was not enough, so she put the wooden skewer in her mouth again and licked it hard.

The pink little tongue flexibly moved back and forth on the wooden stick. After a while, she licked up the remaining ball residue on the wooden stick, revealing the original light yellow color. No, it was now dark yellow.

If Orochimaru were to lick the wooden stick, Shixiong would only feel nauseous, want to vomit, and feel uncomfortable. But if it were to be replaced by a good-looking and pretty girl, twirling the wooden stick while showing you a happy smile, what would happen? It's still disgusting, but this is obviously cute, okay?

Zhixiong pointed to the two skewers of three-color meatballs left on the table, and told Anko to finish them all. He still had them there, and come back to him next time if you want to eat.

Anko was very obedient and ate all the remaining two skewers of meatballs. After eating, she leaned half of her body on the table and looked at the handsome Zhixiong, feeling that her depression was much lessened.

Even if they were liquidated tomorrow, she felt that she wouldn't have too many regrets.

"What's wrong, weren't you quite happy just now?"

Zhixiong handed Anko a clean handkerchief and asked her to wipe the white marks on the corners of her mouth.

Only then did Anko realize that she had been too absorbed in eating just now. When she licked the stick, Zhixiong saw the joke and immediately blushed with embarrassment.

He wiped the corners of his mouth in a panic, twisted Zhixiong's handkerchief with both hands, and stared at the table, forgetting why he was still here.

"Hey, hey, don't be in a daze, I'm asking you something." Zhixiong bumped Anko with his left leg.

"Ah? Oh, um, I...I...I want to say, just...um..." Hongdou felt that it was too stingy not to tell others after knowing some things, and He was still so kind to himself, so he thought carefully and said, "Don't you think that these people who came with you have met before?"