Naruto: Hinata can't stand the seriousness of me.

There is nothing you can do about it. The growth process cannot be too much, as it will affect the foundation. For example, if you practice cultivation to lay the foundation before you are six years old, you will not grow taller.

Mu Xi doesn't want to be a fool.

If I were a little fatter, I wouldn't be able to survive.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly stunned. Isn't my master Tian Buyi just short and fat? !

Sin, sin, sin.

However, even if the foundation cannot be laid now, there are still some things that can be done, such as training the body's reaction ability. And some subconscious.

After glancing at the yard, I saw that Hinata Haruki had already gone on duty, and I knew that she worked in the Hokage Building. I didn't ask anything else. In Mu Xi's impression, she was probably a member of the ANBU.

He stretched, locked the door, carried a small bag, and walked towards the deep forest on the edge of the village. He needed a place where he could practice his reactions and feelings.

Many of them are methods from the world of killing immortals, and are not suitable for practicing in the Hyuga clan.

Climb into the forest and walk far enough.

Mu Xi started to practice boxing, which he compiled based on his own memory, Bajiquan and Xingyiquan.

Don't underestimate these two boxing techniques. He just became famous in the world of Zhuxian because of the powerful physical skills brought by these two boxing techniques.

After a set of punches, the body's coordination flaws are exposed.

Practice adjustments specifically to address defects.

During the break, I opened the lunch I had prepared and ate it.

Suddenly I thought of the Hyuga clan's magic. Oh no, it should be physical magic. In fact, in Mu Xi's opinion, it still belongs to the category of magic.

Eight Gate Dunjia is a physical skill, but the restrictions and consequences are very serious and unreasonable. Cultivation should be about both life and death. If one is left behind, the consequences will be disastrous.

If she hadn't suffered a loss, Mu Xi would never have had such a profound understanding.

Putting down the lunch box in his hand, he touched the caged bird on his forehead and frowned. It felt very unpleasant to have his life and death in the hands of others at any time.

[I should hurry up and study the caged bird. It is better to take control of your life in your own hands as early as possible. 】

In Mu Xi's opinion, the Hyuga clan's kneading fist is a really good acupuncture technique. He feels that it is not limited to body collisions.

In his mind, a word appeared, [Locust Stone. 】

He picked up a small stone, threw it, and hit it on the tree trunk. After it was bounced away, Xi sighed. The human cub was weak, which made him very helpless. He had no way or strength to protect himself, so he always had to carry a small stone. heart.

[If it is a flying needle, it should be simpler. 】

However, he has no money to buy materials and craft it. With his current condition, the advantages of weapon refining cannot be used, and he is back to the original point. He can only wait until he grows up.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I could make small things to sell. Save some money to prepare for future practice, and wait until you can do the task later.

After taking a long breath, I rested and started training in the afternoon.

After looking at the sky, I guessed that Sister Chunmu was about to get ready, so she ran home with her short legs.

After cooking, he took a bite first and put the rest on a plate. He left a note for Hinata Haruki, packed the finished food, and took a pile of prepared large leaves.

He quickly moved his short legs to the street. At this time, it is estimated that many ninjas or ordinary people have gone home from get off work. Some lazy people are probably too lazy to cook. Business is coming right now.

I found a place in a good location and took a look at the store. It sold weapons, so it was fine.

Clearing her throat, "Rice balls! Finished rice balls! Delicious rice balls!"

The crisp childish voice, coupled with the stupid white eyes, is really a bit curious.

"Hinata's brat? Why are you selling rice balls?"

When Mu Xi raised his head, he saw a burly man whom he didn't recognize, but he smiled and said, "Come here, it's very cheap."

"Come here and let me have a taste."

Mu Xi picked up a rice ball from the basket with a wooden tong and handed it over. The man's eyes widened, "So small? You kid, you are cutting corners. Profiteers will be caught."

After finishing talking, he threw it directly into his mouth and chewed it, "Well, it tastes really good, how can you sell it?"

"One tael of silver each." (Eighty taels of Ichiraku Ramen)

"So cheap?" The man turned over his money and gave me ten.

Mu Xi smiled and folded a bag of leaves, picked out ten, wrapped them, and handed them over.

The big man touched Mu Xi's head and said, "You're quite thoughtful, kid."

Considering that Mu Xi was a child, I gave him a few more taels.

Mu Xi put the money away with a smile.

"Who asked you to sell things in front of my house?"

As soon as Mu Xi looked up, he saw two little girls in red kimono and buns, looking at him menacingly with their hands on their hips.

Mu Xi looked back at the shop behind her, then at the little girl in front of her, "Isn't this girl Tiantian?" 】

Good guy, I really saw a real person.

Little Tiantian is already a beauty even when she is not very old.

After all, it was at the door of someone's house. Mu Xi quickly took out a rice ball and stuffed it directly into Tiantian's hand.

"Ah?"

Tiantian held a rice ball that was about the same size as her hand and fell into a sluggish state. Her original momentum suddenly froze and she didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Mu Xi suddenly raised her hand and stuffed the rice ball into her mouth. Unfortunately, her mouth was too small to fit it in, and it would easily flow out. Maybe it would be better when she grows up.

Tiantian was stunned and took a bite. It was quite delicious.

"You're standing in front of others, blocking others."

"Oh," Tiantian walked to Mu Xi's side, squatted down, and ate the rice balls in small bites.

After sending away the previous guests, he glanced at Tiantian and saw that she had finished eating. Mu Xi picked up the wooden tong and gave her another one.

Tiantian is a little dazed, eating in small mouthfuls like a little hamster.

Mu Xi looked at the big man sitting in the shop, looked at them with a smile, and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would not be chased away.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers at the moment, Mu Xi counted the money she earned and had two bowls of Iraku Ramen. It was not bad, a small profit, not much.

“How many are still unsold?”

Mu Xi suddenly raised his head, and what he met was a pair of white eyes. The middle-aged man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. He suddenly remembered that this was Hinata Hizu, the patriarch of the clan.

Seeing Mu Xi dumbfounded, Hinata lifted up the white cloth in the basket. There was still a bottom of the basket, and he counted it again.

Mu Xi knew that he was counting the numbers for her to see. She had not yet formally practiced and could not see the specific numbers at a glance.

Hinata Rizu took out the money from his arms, counted twenty-three taels, and handed it to Mu Xi.

Mu Xi quickly took it, and then saw Hinata and Rizu taking out another five taels and handing it to Mu Xi, "Self-sufficient, you did a good job, this is your reward."