Konoha Qiweiju

If you ask me, can cooking change the fate of people?

I don't know.

However, the life of Hagaki Blade is to cut vegetables at Qiweiju!

After a flicker of real cultivation, Qi Mu Jian felt that cutting vegetables in Qiweiju was a very cruel practice.

"A-Bian, don't you know that my knife skills were not good at the beginning, but after cutting the carrots for a period of time, the knife skills went up. You see how easy I am cutting trees and killing pigs today, in fact, They are all made by cutting radishes. It's like this."

Zhenxiu took out a radish, held the Seven Star Sword, and performed on the spot what is called the Moon Halo Swordsman.

Thin slices of radish flew out from under the knife, past the skylight of Qiweiju, reflecting the full moon on the horizon.

The moon halo at that moment was very beautiful.

Until many years later, Flagwood Blade still remembered the moon halo.

"Ablade, I think your bones are amazed, you will surely become a swordsman in the future. But the road has to be taken step by step, and cutting vegetables is your starting path now."

"Mr. Black Shop! I am willing to come to your shop to practice cutting vegetables!"

Hagiji almost knelt down on the spot and called his father.

Of course, it is impossible.

Hagaki Blade is a ethical ninja and would never do such a thing.

His eyes were full of pleading.

Zhenxiu nodded in satisfaction.

"Yeah. But the vegetable cutters here are not cheap."

"I don't want money."

"No, I mean, you want to give me money."

"what?"

Hagiblade was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

I didn't really come here to be a vegetable cutter, this is spiritual practice!

How can it be possible not to collect money for spiritual practice.

Mr. Heidian is not his own master, and the guidance fee is very reasonable.

Moreover, even if Mr. Heidian wants to accept himself as a disciple, Hanagiblade is actually unwilling.

Without him.

age.

They are all the same age. Say you are my master, do I want to mix in the circle?

The flag wood blade is very clear.

Of course, if it is a sister paper of the same age, this problem does not exist.

Master sister paper, is that the master?

Is the master (×)

Is the target of the strategy (√)

For details, refer to The Legend of Condor Heroes.

"Mr. Heidian, I understand. How much is the instruction fee?"

"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will charge you fifty thousand two for a month."

"Okay, Mr. Black Shop."

Seeing that Hagiblade had promised so simply, he was really surprised.

But think about it, this little money is a B-level task for a Shangnin.

D-level tasks are between one thousand taels and five thousand taels.

C-level tasks are between five thousand taels and fifty thousand taels.

B-level tasks are between 30,000 taels and 100,000 taels.

A-level tasks are between 80,000 tael and 200,000 tael.

S-level tasks are between 150,000 to 1,200,000.

As a Shinobu, Hagiki Blade performs B-level missions at least once a month, and may even perform A-level missions.

Fifty thousand taels is nothing more than sprinkling water for him.

Yes, Shangren are rich people.

Accepting the ticket, I really feel happy.

I have extra income again.

"Very well, you are very enlightened. According to your understanding, I think you should be able to learn the Moon Halo Sword Technique within a month or two. At that time, you will feel a big difference."

"Yes, Mr. Heidian."

Flagwood Blade is full of expectations.

Of course, true cultivation is not a Fudge Flag Wooden Blade.

Practicing moon halo radish cutting can really improve the control of the knife.

And in this way of practice, this is what you practice.

Flag Mu Jian held this excited mood and went home.

It didn't take long for Zhenxiu to stay, so I rushed home to play up the cat.

What kind of experience is it to run a cat?

It just can't stop at all.

People without cats can only imagine alone.

Opened the door of my house, it was dark.

But two eyes of different colors looked over.

The eyes stare like copper bells!

Take the shrewdness of lightning!

The ears are erect like antennas!

Hear all suspicious sounds!

Four eyes face each other.

The sharp pupils of different colors instantly let go of their vigilance, and then revealed a lazy appearance.

Click!

The light turns on.

The owner of the eyes is naturally the little orange cat meat ball.

"Little Meat Ball, I am very tired today, come hug me."

Zhenxiu had an expression of adoration, but Rouqiu just turned away in disgust.

"Don't be so cold. I didn't mean to let you stay alone. How about we sleep together today? Are you very happy?"

The little orange cat was suddenly excited, looking at Zhenxiu with a full face.

"What's wrong? So happy? Look at me like that."

"Meow meow meow!"

Little Orange Cat's small paws pointed at Zhenxiu's clothes, with a look of anger.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the little orange cat looking at what was in bed, Zhenxiu was puzzled.

"Meow! You...meow! Steal...meow! Eat...meow! What...meow! What...meow! East...meow! West...meow! It's..."

The little orange cat was actually talking vaguely while barking.

Zhenxiu's eyes widened.

It was a young age, and the cat spoke.

Hey, that's not right.

This cat is a ninja, and it is not normal to speak.

"You are growing fast, how long will it take to speak?"

Really surprised.

"You! Meow... Steal! Meow... Eat! Meow..."

"Your nose is from a dog? It can make you smell it? Is the pork bone soup too fragrant?"

The little orange cat blushed, and said quickly, "I want this cat too!"

"It's so anxious that even meowing has become proficient. It is said that you will only eat five glutinous rice balls a day. It is not right for you to have an extra meal."

"Regardless of."

The little orange cat is sticking around, and the cow ratio is broken.

Zhenxiu scratched his head and said, "You little fellow, it's really hard to serve. I didn't bring that thing back. It's all in Qiweiju now."

The little orange cat jumped and landed on Zhenxiu's head.

"Going right now!"

"I really lost to you. Well, let's go."

Walking cats at night seems to have a special flavor.

Zhenxiu walked out of the empty street where the six relatives did not recognize him.

Soon I returned to Qiweiju again.

"Huh? No, someone."

Zhenxiu frowned, and under the perceptual power, he found that there were still people in Qiweiju.

"This feeling of chakra is Xiangteng? What is this guy doing in Qiweiju so late?"

When in doubt, Zhenxiu directly pushed in.

Under the faint light, I saw Xiangteng's face full of blood, looking extremely hideous.

Really stunned for a while.

Xiangteng was surprised.

The eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere becomes a little subtle.

"Xiang Teng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhenxiu's face changed slightly, and an anger surged in his heart.

Who put Xiangteng like this?

Anyway, Xiangteng is also a member of Qiweiju, so he looks down upon himself with such a heavy hand!

Xiangteng's gaze was somewhat dodging, and he said coldly: "The Rain Girl has no melons."

It was a cold tone, but because his mouth was swollen, the tone he spoke became strange.