Konoha Qiweiju

Weather on June 18, Konoha 53rd Year: Sunny

It has been six months since I came to Yanyin, and I have gradually adapted to life here.

The kid Delada is not bad. Although he is a teenager and a bit naughty, he is still very interesting.

At best, it is a late stage of secondary disease.

But that kind of character is probably disliked by Ohnoki.

...

Deidara ran in excitedly at the anonymous shop in Yanyin Village.

"Old man! This time I have researched out a new detonation clay. Would you like to try it?"

In the small shop, the white-haired Zhenxiu was still shaking slowly on the rocking chair, looking quite leisurely.

Hearing Deidara's voice, Zhen Xiu raised his eyes slightly. Those bright eyes didn't look like a dying old man.

"You kid, come to my shop to explode every three days. I have to repair it for a long time every time."

Zhenxiu's words have a hint of reproach, but they don't show the meaning of boredom.

It sounds like Deidara has used this place as an explosion site.

Deidara chuckled and said, "Anyway, you won't be fried here, and you won't be discovered by the teacher. It just allows me to experiment. Besides, after the experiment, you can still eat delicious dishes."

"Speaking of cooking, did you bring money?"

She raised her eyebrows, and seemed quite dissatisfied.

"This...hehe, it must be taken, look."

Deidara said, throwing a wallet to Zhenxiu.

Zhenxiu slightly stretched out his hand to catch the wallet.

The style of the wallet is quite old, not at all like something that someone of Deidara's age would use.

"This is your wallet?"

"Of course it is. Look, there is a lot of money in it, enough to repay the cooking expenses I owed you before, and the rest can be used many times."

Delada said triumphantly.

Judging from Dedala's expression, true cultivation can conclude that this wallet is definitely not his.

When I opened it, my wallet was really full of money, one hundred thousand taels, which was a lot.

"Did you steal the wallet of the third generation of Tuying?"

"Hahaha, how could it be possible. You think too much, hahaha."

Delada laughed and quickly denied.

It's just that the look is a guilty conscience no matter how you look at it.

True cultivation is naturally visible.

But he didn't care, and took the wallet directly.

It's really exciting to take money from three generations of Tuying.

Oh Yemu wants to clean up, but also to clean up Dedara, it really has little to do with Zhenxiu.

"You have accepted all the money, now let's take a good look at my art!"

As Deidara said, his hands began to squeeze the clay, and after a while, several spiders were squeezed.

"Look, I named this clay spider C1, and it can climb on people and explode. Although it is not powerful, it explodes at close range, coupled with a large number, it can definitely blow up people into serious injuries!"

As Deidara said, with a wave of his right hand, the clay spiders landed on a table.

"Art is an explosion!"

With a low drink, the three clay spiders burst in an instant, and the table was torn apart.

The power is really good.

If it were changed to a human being, this blow would cause serious injury if not dead.

The power of ninjutsu doesn't necessarily require much destructive power. Sometimes the hit rate is more important.

It was like being hit in the chest by Helix Maru and Chidori and being stabbed in the chest by Kuunai, and the result was death.

The killing efficiency of cold weapons is sometimes higher than that of ninjutsu.

At least from the performance of the anime, more ninjas die in the hands of ninjas rather than ninjutsu.

If a ninja doesn't train, it's better than Uchiha Madara who will be stabbed to death from behind by the pillar.

"not bad."

Zhenxiu commented like this.

"Hey, I'll just say it's great. I will definitely be a great artist in the future."

Looking at Deidara's proud look, he looked like a teenager who said he would be a scientist when he was a child.

"If you can play with explosive clay, you are already a great artist."

Zhenxiu said like this.

Upon hearing this, Delada's eyes filled with excitement.

"Yeah, yes, I know that someone will recognize it. Unlike my teacher, who always thinks that I play with explosive clay is not good. I have to learn some dust, that ninjutsu is too fun, a little artistic nothing."

Deidara shook his head frantically, seemingly dismissive of Chen Dun.

Zhenxiu smiled helplessly.

This Deidara is really a proud character.

Chen Dun, how many people want to learn without a chance.

But something like ninjutsu was originally the best for you.

No matter how great Chen Dun was, Deidara didn't like it.

In this world, all strong men have their own ninjutsu.

The most suitable for Deidara is the detonation clay.

The varied detonating clay can adapt to almost any terrain.

As long as Delada wants to do it, he can do it.

From heaven to earth, omnipotent.

Of course, one more condition is needed, that is, the restraint of exempting thunder attributes.

After all, it is a headache.

"Old man, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Suddenly, Deidara asked.

"What to eat?"

"Just that fried rice dish, it looks very artistic."

"Okay. Wait a minute."

In half a year, Deidara and Zhenxiu have become acquainted.

During this period of unrecognition, Zhenxiu was Deidara's confidant.

Deidara likes to come here, it doesn't matter if you really cultivate.

It's just that all of this will be known by one person sooner or later.

This person is Oh Nogi.

Tuying office.

"You mean, that kid Deidara often goes to a restaurant?"

"Yes, Master Tukage. Master Dedara seems to like that shop very much."

"Is the origin of that store clear?"

Ohno Kiku asked.

"The investigation is clear. I came to Yanyin Village only half a year ago. The owner is a white-haired old man. There are no other creatures in the shop except an orange cat. It is said that his cooking is excellent and everyone who has been there is extremely satisfied. , And there are many repeat customers. It’s just that he opens the shop as much as he wants, so many people don’t open the door when he goes there. On the contrary, Lord Dedara directly pushes in the door every time he passes by, and seems to have an excellent relationship with the boss."

Hearing the words, Onomu thought.

"Delicious food? Is it him?"

Onoki whispered softly, as if thinking of something.

"If it is really him, the purpose of his coming to Yanyin is definitely not simple! Could it be that he is going to attack Dida! No! I have to rush over and take a look!"

Onoki was alert for an instant, and rose up into the air, heading in a certain direction.

At this time, Zhenxiu didn't know that Oh Yemu had already come here.

The rice cooker was brought to Deidara.

The steam rises, bursts open, and golden light flickers.

Although I ate it many times, I saw it again that Deidara's eyes were still looking forward to light.

"What an explosive art!"