Naruto: My Own Wind

After being kicked by Fengjian, the three men became much more obedient. Although they still had some gossip in their hearts, due to the difference in strength, they had to suppress their gossiping hearts.

On the rest of the journey, we didn't see any bandits, nor did we encounter any bad weather. It was smooth sailing until we reached the Land of the United States.

When the team arrived at the capital of the Country of Rice, they were warmly received by the Daimyo of the Country of Rice.

Feng Jian felt a little bored watching the two slightly plump middle-aged uncles praising each other, but due to the occasion, he had to stay where he was and tried hard to keep his smile from showing.

Fengjian had only heard of the country of rice before, but had never seen it with his own eyes. This time, thanks to the reputation of the country of tea, he had the opportunity to visit the country of rice.

All along the way, Fengjian was a little confused.

In the Kingdom of Wind, sandstorms rage; in the Kingdom of Clouds, thunder roars to the sky; in the Kingdom of Earth, rocks are like mountains; in the Kingdom of Water, it is surrounded by sea water; even the Kingdom of Rain is named because of the heavy rain.

But the country of rice has a relatively high terrain, and most of the area is hills and Yellowstone Mountains. Even if there are mountains and forests in some areas, the trees are far apart. They are not towering ancient trees, but rather old dead trees that are terminally ill.

Moreover, from entering the territory of the Rice Country to the capital of the Rice Country, Fengjian did not see any rice areas at all. This made Fengjian very confused about how the name of the Rice Country came about.

After the business compliment, a banquet was naturally held, and Fengjian and his group of guards were naturally not qualified to sit at the same table with the two daimyo.

So, except Zebei, they all ate out.

But this is the best way, you can eat comfortably without having to wait for a long time after taking a bite before taking the next bite.

"I'm so tired." Sagiri opened her arms, stretched them hard, and shook her neck. "I found that standing is more tiring than practicing."

"That's right, like a telephone pole, how can it not be tiring." Morinoida also felt the same way and nodded repeatedly, "Not only do you have to stand, you also have to listen to them..."

"Ida, be careful with your words!"

The elder's reminder made Morinoida scratch his head in embarrassment, then he picked up his bowl and started eating seriously.

"Brother Big Seat, how long do we have to stay in this country of rice?" Fengjian picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl.

The elder swallowed the food in his mouth, pinched his chin and said, "Well, this will probably take three or four days."

"Three or four days? That's not that long."

"Then in the next three or four days, we can visit the capital of the Country of Rice." Sagiri's eyes sparkled.

"Haha... stop dreaming. Our mission is to protect the Daimyo's safety."

"Teacher Kazama, we are already in the Land of Rice. There shouldn't be any problem with the Daimyo's safety."

Hearing this, Fengjian glanced at Sagiri and said while picking up some food: "Safe? Who told you it's safe?"

"Is it unsafe? This is the Land of Rice. Doesn't the Land of Rice take responsibility for the safety of the Daimyo?" Sagiri stopped picking up the food and asked Kazama.

“You are half right, the Kingdom of Rice will indeed protect the Daimyo’s safety.

However, the one they want to protect is the Daimyo of the Land of Rice, not the Daimyo of the Land of Tea. "Seeing that Sagiri and Morino Ida were both confused, Kazama felt a little disappointed and nodded at them, "With the way you are, it's no wonder you've always been at the level of Genin.

There is no reason to rely on others for your own safety!

The safety of the Daimyo of the Land of Tea is, of course, the responsibility of his own guards. In other words, we and those guards will work together to protect the Daimyo's safety.

It seems that you two have a lot to learn!"

After saying this, Feng Jian sighed helplessly. These two silly disciples were so adorable in their stupidity!

"Hey, you two should eat quickly and then we can talk about other things after dinner." Seeing that Sagiri and Morinoida were in a low mood, the Oza hurried to smooth things over.

Fengjian picked up the bowl of rice and glanced at the door. He frowned slightly and lowered his head to eat.

After a hearty meal, Kazama and the others left with the Daimyo of the Tea Country and came to their resting place.

It still follows the old rules, the young ones guard the first half of the night, and the two old guys, Kazama and Oza, guard the second half.

On the roof of the daimyo's house, Morino Date, Sagiri, and Kazuki sat side by side.

The three people who felt the caress of the cold wind, unlike Ikki who was in high spirits, Morinoida and Sagiri were somewhat negative, with their heads hung.

Snapped!

Yimu slapped Morino Ida on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Ida, don't leave your safety to others, you must control it yourself, otherwise, it will be a bloody lesson."

Morinoida and Sagiri raised their heads, their puzzled eyes filled with curiosity.

Yimu raised the corners of his mouth and told them about the bloody lesson he had learned.

In fact, it is just a story about how one almost lost Jingzhou due to carelessness.

Of course, it is impossible for rivers of blood to flow, but heavy losses are possible.

After hearing the stories of their predecessors, Morinoida and Sagiri calmed down a lot. They finally perked up and looked around vigilantly.

Seeing this, Yimu smiled slightly, thinking that he had completed the commission from his predecessor.

Apart from the cool breeze, nothing else happened in the first half of the night.

In the second half of the night, the elder and Fengjian sat on the roof.

"Kazama, want one?"

"Brother Dazuo, you are taking off your pants to fart."

The elder was slightly stunned, then he laughed and scolded: "You are such a big shot. If you don't want to smoke, just say so. Why do you have to say this?"

Feng Jian rolled his eyes at him and said, "I don't smoke, don't you know that?

You have to ask me, if I don't harm you, will I still keep you?"

"What a mouth you have!" The big seat shook his head helplessly.

"it's common."

"Normal bullshit! Judging from your mouth, it's not unfair that you are alone." After saying this, the boss took a deep puff of cigarette.

call!

Exhaling a long stream of white smoke, the elder saw that Kazama didn't react, so he raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, "Kazama, what do you think?"

"What are you thinking? I want to live." As Fengjian spoke, his eyes swept around the room.

"Bullshit, living and..."

"Shh!"

Kazama's actions made Oza nervous, and he asked in a low voice: "What did you find?"

"Nothing, I just feel that there are too many guards down there." Fengjian frowned and stared down.

"Are there many guards?" The chief leaned out his head and looked down. "One, two, three... eighteen. Not bad, not too many."

"Brother Dazuo, these are not our people, but people from the Country of Rice."

"That's normal. With His Highness here, they must ensure his safety, so it's normal to send more people."

Although Daiza's remarks were reasonable, Fengjian always felt that something was wrong.

It was just a two-story building, but eighteen guards from the United States appeared downstairs and protected the two-story building tightly.

In Fengjian's eyes, this doesn't seem like protection at all, but more like surveillance and control, to prevent the Daimyo of the Tea Kingdom from leaving at will.

However, Fengjian couldn't understand what the Daimyoji of the United States meant by doing this. The two countries were far from friendly relations and there was no major conflict of interest.

Could it be that, as the Lord said, this is to better protect the safety of the Daimyo of the Tea Country?

Fengjian observed for a while and found that this group of guards just stayed where they were, just like they were standing guard, without any unnecessary movements.

Fengjian shook his head helplessly, hoping that he was just worrying too much, otherwise, there would be big trouble.

call!

Turning his head, Fengjian saw Daiza leisurely blowing smoke rings, which made him speechless. This old guy is really carefree.

Okay, in that case, just lie down yourself.

So, Fengjian fell back, lay on the roof, and looked up at the stars in the night sky.