Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

The capital of the Iron Country, Konoha Izakaya.

At night, Han Feng, Yaoshitou, Libra Chongwu, and Junmalu's family of four were cooking in full swing, such as Oden cooking, Teppanyaki, rice ball sushi, and their busy feet did not touch the ground.

"Guest, this is the seaweed rice ball you ordered." Han Feng proudly brought the family secrets to the dinner table.

When the guest saw the oddly shaped rice ball on the plate, his face was pulled down.

Snapped!

He patted the dining table and roared, "What a joke, what kind of rice ball is this!!"

"Don't think it looks ugly, but it is a rice ball born and raised in Konoha, and it tastes so good!" Han Feng said with conviction, his eyes were full of sincerity, as if to say please believe in my craftsmanship!

Seeing Han Feng's expression, the guest couldn't help but hesitate, then grabbed a seaweed rice ball and gently stuffed it into his mouth.

hmmmm...

After chewing it a bit, it was a little weak, and then chewing it carefully, I ate a dozen fine salts pressed together.

salty!

Pooh!

"Is this what people eat!" The guest was furious.

"How come it's not eaten by people, I grew up eating it!" Han Feng was even more angry. His ability to knead rice balls with his hands was learned from the rice balls made by Yueguang Xingye. Why do you say that people don't eat them?

"Bastard, do you still want to do business here!" The customer was obviously not to be provoked, and he rubbed his hands together to reveal the sinister muscles of his arms.

How could the cold wind be bullied by outsiders? At that time, he lit up the strange power, and planned to break his arm with him to let him know what a big muscle tyrant is!

"sorry Sorry……"

At this moment, the honest man Libra I ran over, bowed and apologized, and promised that the meal would be free before appeasing the furious guest.

The cold wind is very uncomfortable, and I rarely want to pretend to be a comparison, but I won't let it.

Back at the place of work, the pharmacist said softly, "Sir, why do you have to be embarrassed by an ordinary person?"

Cold Wind said solemnly: "I can't bear him insulting my century-old craftsmanship!"

"A hundred years of craftsmanship or something... Sir, are you serious?" The pharmacist looked at the appalling rice ball in Han Feng's hands, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very reluctant.

It's only seven or eighty years away... But it's hard to disclose it to the public, so as not to smash the century-old signboard of my Yueguang family.

The group of four was busy until ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and finally sent the last guest away.

The cold wind hurriedly sent Libra to close the door, lest there would be guests coming in later and affecting their rest.

"Jun Ma Lu, come to help." After Libra weighed down, I ran out of the door sweating profusely, walking happily.

Although I work in an izakaya from morning to night, and there is no salary and no days off, Libra I live a very fulfilling and happy life, because he can be with Junmarou every day!

"Wait for me." His eyes were cool and full of innocence, Junma Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly chased out.

Han Feng glanced at their backs and asked in a low voice, "How is Junma Lu's blood disease?"

Now Pharmacist Dou no longer has to worry about the transplantation of primary cells, and under Hanfeng's order, he has turned to the study of Junma Lu's blood disease.

The pharmacist pushed the round eyes on the bridge of his nose and said, "Xueji disease is a terminal illness in the ninja world, and I haven't found a cure yet."

Han Feng frowned and said, "Isn't Jun Malu dead?"

The pharmacist nodded solemnly: "It can last another two to three years at most."

In fact, Han Feng did not have much affection for Jun Ma Lu in the original work, but in this life, Jun Ma Lu was washed out of his memory and became a blank piece of paper, which was left to Han Feng to write, so it was necessary to save him.

Mr. Lu once said: As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!

Cold wind opened his brain hole and said, "Can the primary cells suppress his blood disease?"

"He will die faster." The pharmacist replied without thinking.

"What about the non-rejection cells cloned in your hand?" Han Feng continued to give his ideas.

Non-rejection cells are cells cloned from Uchiha's left arm.

The pharmacist still shook his head: "Cell rejection and blood disease are two different things."

Han Feng still had an idea, and said, "Is my cells helpful to his blood disease?"

"No." Yaoshidou still shook his head, "Sir, I've thought about everything I can think of, but I really can't find it."

Han Feng sighed in the sky. He was jealous of Yingcai. He originally wanted to train Jun Ma Lu into an abyss lackey, but now it seems that he can only kill chickens to get eggs and collect them directly.

Fortunately, Han Fengying's clone has been staring at this time, and Junma Lu has not been allowed to learn any messy ninjutsu and taijutsu. If it is collected, it should be easy to succeed.

Staying up until the early morning, the cold wind sneaked up to Junmalu's bed and left the gathering technique.

The green light group in his mind quickly boiled and boiled, and soon a blue light point was ejected.

Into the soul?

The cold wind was overjoyed and immediately shocked.

Blue dots?

How can it be blue?

The cold wind quickly wrapped the blue light spot with his spirit, and at first glance, it was a kunai throwing technique.

In these days, has Junmalu ever taken Kunai?

Apparently not!

So this kunai throwing technique is...

The cold wind pondered for a while, and there was a constipation-like smile on his face.

I'm really stupid. Although Junmalu has amnesia, it doesn't mean that his physical skills have been abolished. With a little guidance, Junmalu can quickly restore his physical skills through body memory, so...

The collection technique can only be successfully collected three times from a person, and the blood following limit must be collected at least three times before fusion.

That is to say, even if the cold wind can successfully collect the corpse bone vein blood successor limit twice, he has no connection with the corpse bone vein.

wrong!

In addition to Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhou also said: As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!

As long as I find the graves of the corpse veins, I can reincarnate the filthy ancestors of Junmalu's ancestors, and then collect them!

But it takes a lot of work, plus Tenseigan...

Forget it, let's put the corpse veins aside for now, Tenseisen matters.

The cold wind stopped collecting Junmalu, and after turning on the immortal mode, he followed the network cable and climbed to the underground base hundreds of miles away under the permafrost, and continued to collect the ancestors of Shiren.

A few days later, Han Feng found that the shadow clone he left in Konoha had not been disbanded, guessing that the 'situation' over there was still stable, so he was ready to go back.

Before leaving, Han Feng wanted the pharmacist to supervise Junma Lu's training and let him use his residual heat.

But on second thought, Junmalu was someone who entered the abyss in the eyes of Orochimaru and Minato Namikaze. If he was allowed to appear rashly, wouldn't he have to expose a lot of things if he was caught?

Forget it, anyway, it's only two or three years of life, let him and Libra I have been staying in this uncontested place.

But what Han Feng didn't expect was that when he learned that he was going back to Konoha's pharmacist's pocket, he started to move.

The biggest task of Yaoshitou, who was left here by the cold wind, was to complete the first-generation cell transplantation experiment, but now Shisui has transplanted Nobu Uchiha's left arm, and he no longer needs to study the first-generation cells. As for Junmalu's blood successor Sick, terminally ill, without medical treatment, so he has no reason to stay here any longer!

The pharmacist wanted to go back to Konoha, to see Ye Naiyu, and to go back to the orphanage.

Facing this kind of request from his subordinates, Han Feng couldn't find a reason to refuse and agreed.

"Big Brother Dou, what should we do then?" Libra Chongwu and Junma Lu held hands and looked at them with anxiety.

Although both of them are ninjas, they are also children, and one has amnesia, and the other will go berserk when he is full of 'rage points'. If they are allowed to stay here...

The pharmacist looked at the cold wind and said, "Why don't you bring them back..."

"No way!" Han Feng refused flatly and let Minato Namikaze see Jun Malu, how could he explain it?

A misunderstood design by others may collapse!

Therefore, Junmarou must not be allowed to leave here.

"I reluctantly leave a shadow clone to take care of them." Han Feng sighed.

With your rice balls, sir, I'm afraid you won't be able to make a living in this wine house... The pharmacist said earnestly, "Sir, save more money."

I feel that you are insulting my century-old craftsmanship... Cold wind's eyes are faint.

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