Tsunade came out of the small casino with a gloomy face. It was already dark.

"Damn it, the god of luck didn't favor me again."

It's just a small loss of a few million in half a day, just a drizzle.

Touching her still hungry stomach, Tsunade then remembered that she had not had dinner.

Fortunately, she only brought a few million, so she could save some money on dinner.

He was reeking of cigarettes and sweat, and thinking of his grandmother's hatred of gambling, he knew he would be scolded if he went home, so he had no choice but to go to the Hatake family.

Along the way, I was still thinking about why I hesitated several times. I didn't have to win those times if I bet big.

With the sound of dice still filling his head, he had already arrived at the door of Hatake's house.

The butler, who had a keen eye, appeared in front of Tsunade soon.

"Lady Tsunade, the second young master is having dinner. I will take you over."

"Thank you."

This brought Tsunade back to her senses and she responded politely.

Then follow the butler to the restaurant.

"Second Master, Lady Tsunade is here."

Before anyone even entered the restaurant, the butler's voice had already reached Chuan Feng's ears.

At this moment, he is drinking Maotai liquor with Sakumo, comforting his depressed brother who has not learned Flying Thunder God after a whole day.

He finished the wine in the glass and stood up immediately.

He straightened the cushions beside him and Tsunade came into his sight.

"Tsunade, come and sit down."

His clear mind and gentlemanly movements proved that the party had not been going on for long.

"it is good."

Tsunade walked past the butler in front of her and sat down.

At this time, new tableware was also brought to the table.

"Is Rope Tree back?"

Tsunade asked aloud when she didn't see her brother.

"Go back before dinner."

"Where are you from?"

Kawafeng smelled something strange, which was the smell of smoke from Tsunade.

"I made a few small bets."

Tsunade said as she already poured herself a drink.

Chuan Feng didn't even need to look at her expression, he knew the result. How could the legendary big fat sheep win and have this title?

Without mentioning the sad things, Chuan Feng first picked up some dishes for Tsunade, saying that drinking on an empty stomach would hurt the stomach.

Sakumo raised his glass to Tsunade without saying anything.

The two seemed to have developed a tacit understanding through their last drinking party.

Tsunade ate some food, raised her glass and clinked it with Sakumo's, then drank it all in one gulp.

Chuan Feng was dumbfounded. What kind of operation was this?

"Eat some food, don't worry."

Tsunade picked up a big piece of braised beef with her chopsticks. From the look on her face, it was obvious that she had not had dinner.

"I lost three million."

"When will the god of luck favor me?"

Tsunade revealed her own shortcomings and drank the full cup alone.

The corner of Sakumo's eye twitched. Even though our Hatake family is rich and powerful, no one can afford to lose in this way.

"Well, it's just a little money, just for fun."

"Besides, if the hospital is open, are you still worried about not having enough money?"

Chuan Feng could no longer remain indifferent and began to comfort her.

"Yes, the hospital."

"I will go find the construction team tomorrow. I want to find the best one."

Tsunade seemed to have found her goal. Only by increasing revenue could she support her grand gambling business.

Touching the back of his head, Chuan Feng could see clearly what she was thinking. He hoped that this spendthrift woman would not really lose the hospital.

"Let's not rush. Things at the hospital aren't that easy."

"Humph~"

"If anyone dares to obstruct me, I will kill him one by one. If a pair comes, I will kill them both."

There was an astonishingly fierce light flashing in Tsunade's eyes: Anyone who stands in my way to wealth will die.

"Well said, no one can bully my Hatake clan."

"Tsunade, let's go one by one."

These words made Shuomao's blood boil. This was what his sister-in-law should be like.

But he didn't know that the two people's train of thought were completely on different levels.

Only Naxue and Chuanfeng, who knew the whole story, looked at each other and took a sip helplessly.

"When are you going to start work?"

Kawakade waited for Tsunade to swallow the beef before asking.

Sakumo also looked over.

"We will start work tomorrow."

Tsunade was already getting impatient.

"Then we have to make some plans."

Chuan Feng said this seriously and found that three pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Who can understand the troubles caused by intelligence?

"If I'm right, the construction will be blocked once it starts."

"First arrange a small number of construction workers, and don't start large-scale construction."

"We should remain unchanged in the face of change. We will deal with any problems as they arise."

Chuan Feng drank a glass of wine and enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

"Gone?"

Sakumo was the first to speak, and the last thing he said was "That's it?"

Tsunade also thought that Kawakaze had some brilliant strategy.

After talking for a long time, he still couldn't understand the main point, and a look of doubt appeared on Chuan Feng's face.

With such a character, the child he gives birth to won’t be too stupid, right?

Naxue looked at the confused duo and couldn't stand it anymore.

"Now the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. A small construction team can turn the situation around."

"With the strength of the three of you, do you need a lot of fancy strategies?"

"Sister-in-law is still smart."

Chuan Feng and Naxue smiled at each other again and drank the fish they had just raised.

There are still smart people in my Hatake family.

"Ahem, I mean that's just great."

Sakumo was unwilling to admit that his IQ was not high enough and tried to smooth things over, but Kawakaze and Nayuki didn't even look at him.

"That's what I mean too."

Tsunade followed suit, and the two drinking buddies had no choice but to drink another full glass.

After talking about the business, the emotions of several people began to rise under the stimulation of alcohol.

Sakumo was the first to start to change.

"Tsunade, I'm not saying this, but your Flying Thunder God is too damn hard to practice."

"I practiced all day and I couldn't even fly far enough to pee."

Nayuki couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Last time, Sakumo said that Tsunade's drinking was average, but he was just the pot calling the kettle black.

"Who said no? Do you think I haven't practiced?"

"My grandmother couldn't help me."

"I just don't practice anymore."

Chuan Feng was originally wondering why Tsunade didn't know Tobirama's techniques, it turned out that their qualifications were not matched.

While I was drunk, I started asking some questions that I had not been able to understand from the original work in my previous life.

"Where did your grandfather learn the magic of immortality?"

"The Wet Bone Forest."

Tsunade looked indifferent, where else?

"Then why don't you learn?"

Maybe she was too drunk, Tsunade bit her finger and slammed it on the table.

"Psychicism."

After a puff of smoke, a slug the size of a wine can appeared on the table.

"Slug Immortal, please tell him why I don't practice Immortal Arts."

Fortunately, Tsunade was careful enough to only summon a little bit of the Slug Sage's true body.

Otherwise, considering the size of the Hatake family, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to fit a slug this big.

"Okay, Tsunade-chan."

The Slug Immortal has a strong ability to adapt to the environment. As soon as he came out, he found that this was just a simple family dinner and not a battlefield.

"Except for Hashirama, no one who practiced my Wet Bones Forest Immortal Art survived."

"Little Tsunade's sensitivity to the power of nature is not enough to support her in completing the transformation of Sage Chakra."

The Slug Sage explained it in great detail, but to put it simply, if Tsunade forces herself to practice, she will die.

"I see. Thank you for your guidance, Slug Immortal."

Chuan Feng could only sigh that the reincarnation of Ashura was indeed the darling of the Naruto world.

For Hashirama, practicing the Sage Art is as easy as drinking water, while for others who practice it their heads and bodies are separated.

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