Konoha: I was living a peaceful life and let the system stab me in the back

When he arrived at the blacksmith's shop, Qiufeng placed the ore on the wooden table, and then released the breath-holding technique.

Suddenly a man appeared, frightening the entire blacksmith shop to death. They almost threw the red-hot iron out.

"Ghost!!!"

The blacksmith at the front shouted, and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground, only a few centimeters away from his toes.

Qiufeng felt very speechless about this. There were such burly men with thorny beards. How could they be so timid?

"Hey, hey, look clearly, I'm a human, not a ghost!"

The blacksmiths stopped panicking when they heard the sound of fengfeng.

The blacksmith in charge took a closer look and said, "Ah! Isn't this Lord Feng Feng? Why did he suddenly appear and startle us?"

Everyone in this blacksmith is an old acquaintance with Qiu Feng. The reason is that this blacksmith shop is run by the Tushidao clan.

The few big men inside were also the people brought back by Fengfeng, although some of them had ninja talents.

But in Konoha Village, he is a person who is neither high nor low, and there are no tasks that he can take on.

I just happened to start my own business, blacksmithing.

In their original country, they made a living by blacksmithing, and they were still very successful after returning to their old profession.

He soon gained a certain reputation in Konoha, and his current business is quite prosperous, mainly forging ninja tools for major families and supplying kunai to the village.

"I learned a breath-holding technique from the Aburame clan some time ago. I just happened to try it today. It seems to work well."

The blacksmiths' faces were filled with black lines. Are you using us to test ninjutsu?But they couldn't tell if they were suffering in their hearts.

"Master Feng Feng, is there anything you need to do? You shouldn't be short of ninja tools, right?"

The blacksmiths were also a little confused about Qifeng's sudden visit. Da Ye, a member of the Yunzhong clan, shouldn't need to come to them to build ninja tools, right?

Qifeng pointed to the baggage on the table: "I bought some ore from the Oyacheng clan and I need you to refine it."

Then he handed a drawing to the blacksmith: "Is it possible to make something according to the drawing on this drawing?"

The blacksmith patted his chest: "What are you talking about? It will definitely work!"

What Qifeng gave to the blacksmiths were the parts that Amado needed. The drawings that Qifeng gave to Amado were of a mechanical alarm clock, the kind that relies on a spring to power it.

The parts are left to the blacksmith. The parts of the alarm clock are relatively delicate, and I don’t know if they can complete them.

"Then Master Qifeng, just come back and pick it up in three or four days."

Zhifeng nodded upon hearing this, then turned and left.

This alarm clock is mainly used by Amado to practice his skills. I heard him say some time ago that he always has no concept of time.

So I made this drawing for him to play with.

If he can do it, he might be able to mass-produce it, so Amado can make some extra money himself.

After Qiu Feng left, the blacksmith who had just patted his chest and reassured himself picked up the drawing and looked at it.

It would have been better if he didn't look at it. This look almost made him lose his breath and fall into the stove, but the brother next to him pulled him up.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The man in charge didn't say anything, he just handed the drawing to the brother next to him, and then the entire blacksmith shop fell down one after another.

After a long time, a group of blacksmiths leaned against the wall and said, "Brother! What should we do? We can't make this thing at all!"

The blacksmith in charge scratched his head crazily, not knowing what to do: "There is no way! I have to bite the bullet and do it!"

"Brother, let alone bite the bullet, we can't do it even if we bite the bullet. Don't you have a good idea of ​​your own skills?"

Impatient with the brothers' complaints, the steward suddenly stood up and shouted to the brothers: "Then what do you think we should do! That's Master Qiu Feng, and we can't refuse! In addition to biting the bullet, what else do you have? Method?"

After saying this, the other brothers stopped talking, as if there was really no other way but to bite the bullet.

"Okay, okay, stop inking and start working quickly!"

Following the steward's order, the blacksmiths began to get busy again.

Of course, Tifeng who was on the way home didn't know about this, but even if they didn't do it within the stipulated time, Tifeng wouldn't blame them.

After all, the difficulty level of the thing was there, and the person in charge made a sure decision without even looking at the drawings.

No matter how unreliable it seems, I'd better pick it up in ten and a half days.

And when Tofeng passed by the Miyajo clan again, Miyajozuki was standing at the door waiting for him.

"Sir, I knew you were the one who passed by just now, and I was expecting you."

Three years have passed, and Miya Jōzuki is still calling Lord Tōfū. No matter how Tōfū tries to persuade him, he still won’t change his mind, so he has no choice but to do this.

"Yeah, didn't Yan bring me the ore yesterday? I'll take it to the blacksmith shop and forge it."

Then Miya Chengyue enthusiastically invited Tifeng to the clan territory. Tifeng was idle anyway, so he went in with him.

"I just saw you pacing back and forth. Are you worried about something?"

Miya Shizuki sighed: "Hey, I shouldn't talk about this matter originally, but it's really worrying."

"Oh?"

Miya Shigetsu continued: "As a businessman like me, I naturally need to be better informed. Recently I heard rumors that the Kingdom of Thunder wants to launch a war. What should I do?"

Miya Shizuki is not worried about the impact on business after the war breaks out. He is currently in a dilemma.

If the clan members participated in the war, they would definitely not be able to come back due to their physical condition. But if they did not participate in the war, how could they have the dignity to accept Konoha's protection openly?

Feeling sad and with no one to talk to, he paced back and forth in the clan grounds.

As for Tifeng, Miya Chengyue completely trusted him. After all, he was the benefactor of their entire family, so he told Tifeng about his worries.

But at this time, Qiao Feng waved his hand: "You're too worried. The Thousand Hands clan accounts for the majority of your business. If there is a war, can they not get the news?"

Miya Shigetsu was also puzzled by this. He wanted to inform the Senju clan about this, but the rumors were not confirmed. If spread randomly, the village would fall into chaos.

Miya Shizuki definitely doesn't want this.

"Okay, don't worry about this. Just go about your business with peace of mind and recover from your illness. That's the serious thing."

Seeing that Tifeng didn't take the news seriously at all, Miya Shizuki began to feel relieved.

"Since even adults have said so, then I have nothing to worry about."

Then he said: "It's noon now, sir, can you stay and have a meal before leaving?"

Qifeng thought about it for a while, and there was no one to cook at home now, so he was just fooling around.

Since someone was treating him, he was naturally happy to do so, and then he breathed out a breath of cloud and condensed it into a cloud crane and flew into the distance.