ninja correction belt

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Amid bursts of cheers, the first-grade ninja school children ran in all directions like wild horses.

summer vacation

Hongdou, who was only five years old, ran to the third-grade queue with a slightly immature smile and said, "Sister Hong, it's almost time for you."

"Yeah." Hong was a little nervous: "3 more sets."

"Come on" Hong Dou encouraged Hong, and suddenly found that Dai was staring at her, and couldn't help but turn his head and stare at her: "What are you doing?"

Zheng Dai raised his hand, cut his hair into the same style as Big Big Wolf, and said with a slight smile, "Just now I heard you tell Hong that you don't like sweets."

"Don't laugh, you've got bad intentions on your face. I heard sister Hong say that you are very bad, don't take me for that idiot Uchiha Obito"

Zheng Dai: ""

Hong smiled awkwardly: "Red beans."

Red Dou looked at Hong, turned away and snorted: "Is there a problem with not liking sweets?"

Zheng Dai let out a sigh, Hong Dou has a fiery personality, but now he is just a five-year-old brat, for the sake of attribute points, I will bear it.

"Pudding, meatballs, sakura cakes, what a sweet food, you don't like to eat it"

"It's sweet and tasteless. Don't you like it?" Hong Dou said, "I like spicy food. It's so spicy that my whole body burns after one bite. It's very refreshing."

Zheng Dai blinked and realized that this is a brat that needs to be corrected.He pondered for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Hong, and found that Hong's expression was a little bit bitter, which showed that Hong didn't particularly like spicy food, but he had nothing to do with the little sister Hongdou, and accommodated her.

It's normal. After traveling for a month, Zheng Dai didn't find any shops in Muye Village that are famous for their spiciness. Many dishes are generally bland, just like being reluctant to part with seasonings, and chili is even rarer.

I don't know why the red beans have such a deviation in taste.

It's not good to like spicy food, it will hurt your hair.

"I like spicy food too." Zheng Dai said.

"Eat it." Hong Dou didn't care.

Zheng Dai choked for a moment, this brat is harder to attack than Kakashi, normal people shouldn’t be polite, isn’t it true, such a coincidence

"Hehe." Asma, who was watching, laughed in a faint nasal voice.

Zheng Dai glanced at him, and said again: "I remember that Hong seems to like to eat sweets. I paid special attention to it. Most of Hongdai's lunches are desserts."

Asma glared at him immediately, this bastard really had a plot against Hong

"Don't talk nonsense." Hongdou shook her head nonchalantly and said, "Sister Hong"

Halfway through the talk, she looked at Hong with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and suddenly came to her senses, "Sister Hong, you did it to take care of my taste"

"No, I like both sweet and spicy."

"Speaking of eating spicy food, I think of the days in Xiaomu Mountain Village." Zheng Dai suddenly interrupted them with a sigh, "I was taken to Konoha when I was four years old because of the war, you know?"

"I've heard of it." Hong nodded.

Hongdou became interested: "You actually come from Xiaomu Mountain Village outside the village, what do you look like?"

"A small village is not one-tenth the size of Konoha Village, and the strongest in the village is the Chunin." Zheng Dai said with emotion: "I was too young at that time, and many memories were blurred. There was only one named Yang Guofu's old master, I remember clearly."

"Yang Guofu is such a strange name." Hongdou and Hong looked at each other.

"Well, Mr. Yang Guofu came from a distant place, not even from our country of fire." Zheng Dai nodded: "So the name is indeed a bit strange, don't care about those details."

"Is it outside the country of fire?" Hongdou, who had never been out of Muye Village, was yearning for it, and she didn't care about wearing it, and made a listening gesture.

"In the hometown of Mr. Yang Guofu, people like to eat spicy food, spicy tofu,

Spicy duck head, and the most delicious one, Malatang." Zheng Dai pursed his lips and held back his smile.

"Ma La Tang"

"Yes, Malatang. What I looked forward to most when I was a child was to eat a bowl of Malatang made by Mr. Yang Guofu. The red spicy oil in the bowl makes people's lips and teeth salivate just thinking about it.

It can be said that one mouth has numb lips, two mouths sweat on the forehead, and three mouthfuls are so refreshing, it is a hundred times better than those tasteless sweets."

Red Dou swallowed quietly: "Is it so delicious? How do you do it?"

"It's more delicious than what I said. It's a pity that Master Yang Guofu didn't hear from him during the Second Ninja World War. He didn't come to Konoha with us. In the past few years, I've been thinking about that."

"Yes, it's a pity." Hongdou nodded subconsciously, then frowned again: "You guys won't do anything bad, just lie to us."

"How could it be?" Zheng Dai said with a heartbroken heart, "I have been trying my best to restore the craftsmanship of Master Yang Guofu for the past few years. Although it is not half as good as his, it is still good. If you don't believe me, I will make it for you in a few days." Try it, it will kill you"

"I'm afraid you'll poison me to death." Hongdou said disdainfully.

Zheng Dai was dissatisfied: "You can insult me, but you can't insult Master Yang Guofu, just wait, you will definitely say that it is really fragrant"

"Ah"

"The next group of battles is Kurenai Yuhi vs. Asma Sarutobi. Two students come forward." At this time, Mr. Oki's voice came, and five or six matches were over before we knew it.

Hong Dou heard that she no longer competed with Zheng Dai: "Sister Hong, come on, beat Asma down"

This little sister of Asmana Hong was not at all wrong, she gave Hong a handsome smile, and stepped forward together with Hong.Hong is no longer nervous, but always looks back at Hongdou and Zhengdai frequently, for fear that they will quarrel again.

Hong Dou smiled brightly, reassuring her, and whispered inwardly, "Forgive me, you don't dare to poison. Let me taste the Mala Tang in a few days, and I'll give you the money."

"Just give me the money for the materials." Zheng Dai smiled, without saying no, and suddenly said: "Student Hongdou, can you take the liberty to ask a question?"

"ask."

"Is your father's name Mitarai Zixiao?"

"Ah..." Hongdou was taken aback, turned her head to look at Zhengdai strangely, and said, "Who did you listen to? It's a rumor. My father's name is Mitarai Yotsuba."

"Cough, I see."

Zheng Dai cursed, as a correction tape, how could I be led astray by fan fiction? However, some fan fictions are so creative that he can't tell the truth from the fake, so he has to explore it.

Konoha Eight Colors does not exist, I will find a way to determine who the Great Elder Uzumaki is in the future

At the same time, in a vast expanse of yellow sand, a hoarse male voice resounded: "Where is Yotsuba?"

"Captain Yotsuba, he was poisoned by a poisonous needle, and this is intelligence after leaving behind"

The man dressed in Anbu respectfully handed over the scroll in his hand to Orochimaru, a dark man of prey with pale face and golden snake eyes.

"Is it dead? It's so fragile." Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth, and his tongue stretched out half a meter long like an anti-human, and rolled the scroll into his mouth.

"You have a tail behind you, the puppet army is interesting, and the secret of Sand Ninja Village seems not small."

"Master Orochimaru, information"

"I'll keep it first." Orochimaru's snake eyes stared at Anbu, "Go back to the village and tell the teacher that the ninjas of Sand Ninja Village are attacking the border, and I'm here to meet them."

"But Mr. Orochimaru, here is still some distance from the border. It is easy to cause disputes here when we fight head-on with the ninjas of Sand Ninja Village. Yes, I understand." Seeing that Orochimaru's expression became unkind, Anbu dared not say any more. Quickly dodge.

Orochimaru was silent for two seconds: "The older you are, the teacher, the more timid you are. You don't have the courage of the past. You only dare to let me meet you at the border. I don't know if you will feel guilty when you hear of Yotsuba's death."

He raised his snake eyes, raised his hands back, and took the initiative to meet the chasing team of Sand Ninja Village.