Tsunade, you're really drunk!

Although Qianye was extremely happy not to go to work at the police department for two days, his conscience had already begun to ache.

Laziness, how lazy!

As the de facto leader of the Uchiha clan, second only to the chief in the village and supreme over everyone else, how could I, after returning to the village, not check on the current situation of the police department for two consecutive days?

No, I did take a look, even though I was chased out by that Fugaku guy as soon as I entered.

The police department seemed to be doing the same as usual, with no major changes.

But, Qianye really didn’t know what to do today.

I should go to the police department and work an honest day to see if there are any interesting cases in the village recently.

With this thought in mind, Qianye walked to the door of his home.

As soon as the door was opened.

Then I saw a woman I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Qianye..."

Before he finished speaking, Qianye directly hugged the other person into his arms.

The corner of his mouth was pressed against the other's ear, and his voice was gentle.

"Long time no see, Red."

Hong felt the broad and strong arms wrapped around her waist, and the face in front of her that kept her awake at night and kept her thinking about day and night. The expression on her face began to become tender and she looked into Qianye's eyes with affection.

"Well, long time no see."

"I'm coming today..."

"Shh~ I'll talk to you later."

Qianye directly placed his index finger on Hong's tender and fragile red lips. His finger slowly slid across the other's face, finally landing on Hong's chin, and then gently lifted it up.

Lean down.

"Well……"

At first, Hong wanted to push Qianye away. After all, this was right in front of Qianye's house. What if the Uchiha passing by saw them?

But soon, Hong gave up resisting and gradually became addicted to it.

His limbs began to become weak and he collapsed directly into Qianye's arms.

Qianye couldn't help but feel fortunate at this moment.

Fortunately, Mei Terumi and Kisame were able to find classes outside.

Fortunately, I lay in bed for a while longer so that Hong could come to find me.

Otherwise, today might be a day of working in the police department.

Now that Hong is here, the police department will naturally skip their shifts.

Qianye picked up Hong and walked towards the bedroom where the quilt was still warm.

As for Hong, she naturally understood what was going to happen next without Qianye saying much.

She just leaned silently on Qianye's chest without saying a word, but a happy smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

More than three hours later, it was already noon.

Qianye then supported Hong and the two of them came to the living room.

Hong lay directly on the sofa. The big wavy hair behind her had already become messy, and the ends of her hair on the side of her face were stuck to her face by sweat.

Hot breath continued to come out from between his lips and teeth, but the clothes on his body were not damaged and were still intact.

He rested for a long time, until Qianye prepared lunch, and then he relaxed.

After the two of them finished their meal together, Hong looked at Qian Ye who was smoking a cigarette, and finally remembered the purpose of this trip.

"Qian Ye, I have encountered a bottleneck in my recent cultivation."

"I seem to have cultivated illusion techniques to the limit of my own talent."

"Is there anything else that can improve my strength?"

"Or is there another development direction that is more suitable for me?"

Qianye was currently holding the business plan he had written last night and flipping through it.

Hong’s words made Qianye stunned, and then he thought of Hong’s performance in the original work.

Indeed, neither ninjutsu nor taijutsu are Hong's strong points, even though he had prepared a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials for the other party to practice taijutsu.

But until now, it is only in terms of physical fitness that Hong is much better than before, which can be seen from the past three hours.

As for the body's flexibility and nerve reflex speed, these things are largely determined by nature.

This is why Hong feels that his strength has reached a bottleneck.

After all, for a high-risk profession like ninja, the ceiling for normal people is the elite jonin. Now Hong's strength has reached this level with the help of Qianye.

As the saying goes, the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation, but in the ninja world, it is changed to family ninjas relying on technology and civilian ninjas relying on bloodline.

Unless Hong can develop and learn a new bloodline on his own, he can only rely on Orochimaru's human body transformation...

"As for strength, you are right."

"Hong, you come from a commoner family and have no bloodline."

"If you want to continue to become stronger, you must develop your own blood limit."

"Or you can learn from Orochimaru like Red Bean. I can talk to Orochimaru about this for you."

After listening to Qianye's statement, Hong quickly shook her head.

"Orochimaru?"

Then he immediately thought of Orochimaru, who always exuded a strange aura.

Although Hong's talent in ninjutsu is not very good, as a illusion ninja, his perception of Yintun Chakra is extremely obvious.

She had met Orochimaru several times before and could clearly feel that he was no longer a pure human being.

The chakra on his body is more like that of a snake than a human.

Although Anko doesn't have any strange chakra, her daily habits are somewhat like a snake.

She doesn't want to become like Orochimaru in the future. After all, loving beauty is a woman's nature.

Although Hongdou is also very beautiful, that is not her favorite style.

"Forget it, I'll think about whether I can find something else to do."

Then, Hong pulled the chair closer to Qianye and looked at the documents in his hand.

"Is this... a business plan?"

"Ok?"

"You actually figured it out?"

What Qianye was holding in his hand at the moment was indeed a business plan, but because it was just a draft, Qianye simply wrote down a few key words and a few curved lines with arrows on it.

As for the rest, he hasn't continued writing yet and plans to hand it over to Lu Jiu.

At this moment, Hong could understand the content of the draft just by looking at it, which made Qianye feel pleasantly surprised.

After all, ninjas have always looked down on other things.

This can be seen from the poor written test performance of most people in the Chunin Exam.

Ninjas will only learn knowledge related to actual combat. Even if it is theoretical knowledge, it must be useful in actual combat.

As for things like commercial agriculture and technology, they are completely outside the scope of their study.

Qianye turned his head and looked at Hong who was very interested in the plan in his hand.

"Then tell me what you have seen."

"If you can see that, I'd rather let you do this."

"I was planning to let Shikaku do this."

"Maybe you are a more suitable candidate than him."