Konoha Cold Wind

　　 "Ramen is coming!"

　　 The little-eyed hand hit the uncle ramen very quickly, and made six small bowls of ramen in less than five minutes.

　　 The waiter smiled and held a bowl of ramen in front of the six, also interrupting the cold wind's contemplation.

　　 The cold wind glanced at the ramen in the bowl. Although it was small, the soup was very rich and the fragrance was very strong. It can catch all the gluttons in the stomach!

"I'm gonna start now!"

　　 Iluka grabbed the chopsticks with both hands and said, as did the others.

　　 The cold wind enters the country as it is, and he mutters weakly, then grabs his chopsticks and starts eating.

"good to eat!"

Gangzitie next to 　　 was conquered by this bowl of ramen after only two sips of soup.

　　 After tasting the cold breeze, I had to say a word of service, which is worthy of being hand-beaten uncle's ramen, no need to say!

　　 In less than five minutes, six people drank all the ramen and soup.

　　 "Sure enough, the small bowl is not enough to eat." Iruka looked at the empty bowl with regret, and subconsciously looked at the red beans.

　　 Hongdou glared at him, and said, "I really don't have any money."

　　 "Ahhh...no way." Gangzitie put his chopsticks on the table and said to the others, "Go, go shopping!"

"set off!"

　　 Inuzuka Sae feeds Shiramaru the last bit of soup and raises his hand in response.

　　 "Wow! Wow!"

　　 The little milk dog said that this soup was not enough to cushion his stomach, but after shouting a few times, the little master completely ignored it and felt uncomfortable.

　　 The cold wind followed them out of Futaki Ramen, hanging in the back not too far away, but they kept thinking in their minds.

　　 After recognizing that the signature of Futaki Ramen was hand-made, Hanfeng's first idea was to invest in him.

　　Although he has no money, the Moonlight clan has it. He can contact Yueguang Inoue and Panasonic, two idle moldy retired old men, and open a ramen restaurant in the name of the Moonlight clan. The business is absolutely booming!

　　 But when he remembered what happened on the day that Yile Ramen opened, he hesitated again.

　　Dragon Mission...

　　 That is the dragon vein!

The cold wind has confirmed from the scroll of the physical activation forbidden technique that the gathering technique can gather dead objects, and the dragon veins are a collection of energy flowing in the ground, which contains even more chakras than the tail beasts. It can be collected, even if it is only a fraction, it is enough for the cold wind to'wave' to the world!

　　 Therefore, the Dragon Vessel missions of Bofeng Shuimen and Kakashi, Cold Wind wants to get in anyway!

　　 However, Hanfeng didn’t know the specific time of this mission, which year, month and day he didn’t know, the only thing he knew was that it was the day when Yile Ramen opened the shop!

　　 If the cold wind encourages the Moonlight clan to invest in their hands, leading to the opening of Yile Ramen ahead of schedule, there is a 99% chance that the cold wind will miss the Dragon Vessel mission.

　　 And once the dragon vein is sealed by Bofeng Shuimen...

　　 "Cold wind, why are you in a daze again."

　　Iluka was not happy to see the cold wind hanging behind him, "Everyone is going shopping with you, you can't look like this with serious thoughts."

　　 "Yeah, cold wind, what happened?" Inuzuka Sae asked with her little milk dog.

　　 "It's nothing, it's just that I'm not feeling well these days." The cold wind said nonsense, and then took Iluka to the side.

　　 "Iruka, are you familiar with the beater?" Cold Wind asked softly.

　　 "Eh? Why did you ask this suddenly?" Iruka was a little strange, but under the urging of the cold wind, she still replied, "Because I come to eat every month, so it is familiar."

　　 "Then, do you know that Uncle Handmade has plans to leave from Futaki Ramen?" He flanked by the cold wind.

　　 "Leaving Futaki Ramen? Why do you want to leave? His Ramen is very popular..."

Iluka was startled suddenly, then his eyes lit up, and said, "Cold wind, I remembered that, Uncle Handmade seems to have been dissatisfied with the pricing of Niki ramen. He often said that delicious ramen should be available to everyone. , So I have been persuading the boss to cut the price, but the boss did not agree."

　　 Hanfeng smiled: "Yes, that's it. In order to let more people eat his ramen, Uncle Handmade will definitely leave Futaki Ramen and set up a cheap ramen shop!"

　　 "It is indeed possible for you to say that." Iruka boasted, "It's such a good man to beat the uncle."

　　 "Iruka, if Uncle Shouta really leaves Futaki Ramen and establishes his own ramen shop, you must tell me as soon as possible!" Cold Wind said solemnly.

"Ok!"

　　Iruka clenched his fists with both hands, "Of course! If the uncle beater really does this, then I can come and eat every week!"

　　 "I said you two were mumbling over there!"

　　 Adzuki squeezed into the cold wind and Iluka dissatisfied, very dissatisfied with the two little men whispering.

　　 "Secret."

　　 cold wind smiled.

　　 "Hey, cold wind, you laughed!" Red Bean suddenly cried, "It's great."

　　 "Everything said I'm fine, making a fuss."

　　 The cold wind shrugged and looked helpless, but in the bottom of my heart I felt very comfortable. There was no way, the feeling of being cared for was really liked.

　　 I went shopping with Iluka and the others until around eight o'clock. The talents disbanded and went back to their respective houses.

　　 When the cold wind returned home, my mother, Keeko, had already fallen asleep. After all, she was busy all day in the hospital during the day.

　　 While the wind is gusty, this guy is holding a wooden sword in the backyard, kicking the stakes, sweating all over.

　　 As soon as the cold wind appeared, Haifeng immediately hid the wooden sword behind him, and then rushed into the cold wind with a shy smile and said, "Brother, I have just started practicing swords."

　　You lied to ghosts!

　　 Just your sweat, it won’t flow out for an hour!

　　 But the cold wind doesn't expose it, he still understands the truth that the past is too late, if the pressure is too tight, this little bunny youth rebellious period arrives early, he can't stand it.

　　 "Hate, come, come, I have something to trouble you."

　　 The cold wind pulled the wind and walked to the corridor.

　　 "What's the matter, brother?" Haifeng saw that his brother didn't criticize himself. Fortunately, he couldn't help but feel moved. He secretly said that no matter what excessive demands the brother made, he would do it to repay his magnanimity!

　　 The cold wind pointed to the dark gap under the corridor, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals: "Go in and help me find something~www.wuxiahere.com~Brother..."

　　 Hayate squatted down, looked at the invisible darkness under the corridor, panicked, stood up and apologized loudly, "Brother, I was wrong, I will listen to you in the future, and I will never practice swordsmanship anymore."

　　 The little brother was so anxious that his tears were coming down.

　　 "No, I didn't blame you, I..."

　　 The cold wind scratched his head, then leaned to Hayao's ear, and quietly told him about the hidden scroll.

　　 Now that Shennong has left, four days have passed. The surroundings are calm and calm, and coupled with the temptation of the Dragon Vessel mission, Cold Wind feels that it is time to take out the scroll and collect the physical activation forbidden technique as soon as possible to improve his strength!

"really?"

　 Hayate wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked aggrievedly, "Brother, why did you hide the scroll underneath? Are you lying to me!"

　　 Hanfeng shook his head disappointedly, and then said earnestly: "My stupid brother, think about it carefully, since childhood, when did I fool you?"

　　 Hayao thinks about it carefully. It seems that there is something, but I can’t tell you the specific things, but if you say no, Hayao feels flustered.

　　 What a strange feeling.

　　 Under the instigation of the cold wind, Haifeng finally grumbled and crawled into the dark corridor with fearless courage.

　　 "Ouch."

　　 It was pitch black under the corridor, and the space was narrow. The wind accidentally hit a stone pillar.

　　 "Be careful, and fumble slowly with your hands." Han Feng said.

　　 The cold wind grows fast, and it is 1.5 meters tall now. Even if you bend down, you can't pass through the gaps in the stone pillars under the corridor, you can only trouble the wind.

　　 Fortunately, the space under the corridor is not very large. After a few minutes, Haifeng smoothly touched the scroll!