Chapter 52： I'm your grandpa

When the cold wind returned home, it was already past 6 o’clock. It was not that he was dragging the time on the road, but that Shennong had taught Matt’s body for half an hour after pushing (*′?`*). For bandages, Cold Wind kept saying that he wanted to learn from a doctor, so he had no choice but to spend half an hour with him. When he left from Matt Dai’s house, it was already five thirty, and he ran home all the way, and finally caught up. dinner.

"Brother, you are too slow!"

After 　　 Hayate returned home, he was excited to throw up the stakes in the backyard. After more than an hour, he was already hungry so that his chest was pressed against his back.

"Sorry, sorry, in the future... just get used to it."

The cold wind said solemnly.

"I don't want it!" The wind was violent.

"Fengjiang, what did you do?" Keeko asked curiously.

"I went to see Dr. Shennong to learn bandage surgery."

Hanfeng said affectionately, "As soon as Hayate has practiced swordsmanship, it will be endless, so that the burden on his wrist is great. When I learn bandages, I can use bandages to relieve the burden on his wrists!"

When I heard the gust of wind, I was immediately moved to the point, and looked at the cold wind with tears in my eyes: "Brother, I'm sorry, I blamed you."

Keeko couldn't help but touched the dog's head with a gratified smile: "Our Fengjiang has finally grown up, great!"

"Hehehe."

Cold Wind is somewhat resistant in his heart, but in the face of reality, he can only find a balance from his younger brother, "This is what I should do. Who makes Hayate a younger brother?"

"Brother, you are so kind to me." Hayate bit his lip and wanted to cry.

"Okay, let's eat!"

……

After dinner, Meeko washed the dishes and chopsticks and went to work in the hospital.

For 　　 bento, Keeko had already made it before and put it in Coldwind's bento box.

"Alright, Hayate, come here and start today's learning task!"

The cold wind waved his hand to let the little brother follow him to the backyard.

"Brother, do you want to learn surrogacy today?" Hayate has practiced swordsmanship for more than an hour, so he doesn't feel surprised about learning surrogacy.

"That's right, after practicing the substitute technique, you still have to write five hundred words of experience."

Cold Wind said solemnly, "I will always urge you, Haifeng, don't slack off!"

"Thank you brother! I will work hard!" As soon as Hayate thought of his brother learning bandages for himself, his blood poured out.

The cold wind spent half an hour teaching the substitute technique to the little brother, and then instructed him for half an hour. After the little brother had learned all about the substitute technique, the cold wind asked him to go to the living room to write his experience.

"Brother, the experience I wrote last time is gone." Haifeng looked through his workbook, and found that all his experience in transformation and avatar was torn off.

"I tore it off!"

Hanfeng said nonchalantly, "Shifeng, I asked you to write your experience, hoping that you will remember what I taught you through writing your experience. Have you done it?"

Hayate tilted his head for a moment, then nodded excitedly: "Brother, I remember everything about transformation and avatar!"

"This proves that my method is correct. Hayate, write it, five hundred words, not a word less." Hanfeng said, flipping out his workbook, then turned his head and walked into the bedroom, "Also, Hayate , You write in the living room, brother, I have something in the bedroom, don’t come in, you know?"

"understood!"

boom!

closed the sliding door, and the cold wind found out the avatar technique torn from the workbook of the little brother, and then lay on the floor and began to copy.

Although this posture is a bit uncomfortable, there is no table in the bedroom.

Fortunately, you don’t have to think about copying. The cold wind took less than half an hour to complete my task.

Then the cold wind hid his homework, then crumpled the little brother's experience into a ball and put it in his pocket, then whistled into the toilet and washed the thing away.

At this time, the little brother was still lying on the table in the living room and writing his experience seriously.

is perfect.

Han Feng Shen was so lazy, couldn't help but want to go to bed early.

But when I remembered my plan, the cold wind forced myself to sit on the ground and refine the chakra.

The cold wind plan has started smoothly. After a while, when the time is right, the cold wind will accidentally pour water on Shennong.

In order to let Shennong relax, the cold wind will leave after the water is poured. At that time, only Shennong and Matdai will be left in the house, and Matdai will be rubbed by Shennong on the sofa, then Shennong will naturally The clothes will be taken off and hung on a hanger in the hallway to dry.

At this time, the cold wind entered through the hallway quietly, taking away the scrolls from the clothes openly.

The plan is a bit simple, and even has many variables, but this is the way that Hanfeng can think of to maximize the use of his own advantages to steal the scroll, and now he can only do his own destiny.

So what he has to do now is to refine more chakras, so that the three-second escape can last longer.

About an hour later, the cold wind refining Chakra was almost vomiting. After all, sitting cross-legged on the ground without moving for an hour is not something ordinary people can do.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door at the entrance, and the cold wind hurriedly terminated the refinement.

"Brother, there are guests."

Hayate has already written more than four hundred words of experience very carefully. Seeing a visitor came, he hurriedly closed his homework and planned to rest.

When the cold wind opened the door at the entrance, I saw two white-haired elderly people in their 60s and 70s standing outside with wrinkled faces, and they looked very kind under the soft moonlight.

"Hello," Han Feng asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Haha, Xiao Hanfeng, don't you know us?" Yueguang Inoue smiled, "I am your Grandpa Inoue."

"I'm your Grandpa Matsushita." Moonlight Matsushita next to him stretched out his hand with a smile, patted Cold Wind's shoulder, and said, "I haven't seen it for a while, the little cold wind has been so high."

After the cold wind’s soul passed through, it seemed to speed up the development of the body. At this time, the cold wind was already over one meter and five meters, and his friends, Iruka, Gangzitie and others, the tallest ones were only 1.4 meters. Less than.

However, in the face of the praise of the two old people, the cold wind was a little bit unhappy.

I am your Grandpa Inoue?

I am your grandpa Matsushita?

My mother is still your grandfather!

Han Fenggan smiled and didn't know how to respond, the little brother ran out: "Grandpa Inoue, Grandpa Matsushita, hello."

Yes, they are really two grandpas.

Cold Wind wanted to roll his eyes, but... couldn't provoke him, so he could only resist the discomfort of his eyes and invited the two old people into the house.

"Haha, long time no see, little gust."

"Little Hayate, you have grown taller too, so good."

After the two old men entered the house, they took the little brother and exaggerated.

At the same time, Cold Wind searched the memory in his mind and finally remembered the identities of these two old people.

The only remaining two old and strong men of the Moonlight clan are special Shangren who are good at Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship. They have experienced the second Ninja world war and are very prestigious in the Moonlight clan!

Since this is the case...

Hmph, this was delivered by you yourself, don’t blame me for being cruel!

Dd(′ω｀*)