Tutor: The Tenth Generation Of Vongola Is Too Calm

The wind always shows a faint smile.

Although he is always taciturn on weekdays, he is quite doting on his five-year-old apprentice.

"I-Pin, you are still young, as long as you study hard, nothing can stop you."

Although he said so.

Feng also knows that although I-Pin's martial arts talents are outstanding, there is still a big gap compared with real geniuses.

only,

When people are over fifty, it is inevitable that they will feel a little empty.

Taking I-Pin as his disciple, Feng still treats her like a granddaughter most of the time.

And I-Pin is indeed a good boy.

Although I was a little frustrated, I still kept my responsibilities in mind.

The master sells buns at a stall, and the I-Pin waiter serves as a service.

A drawer of steaming steamed steamed buns just out of the basket was gently brought to the table by her.

Three cloves of garlic, a dish of balsamic vinegar, and a splash of brightly colored chili oil.

Sawada Tsunayoshi picked up the chopsticks and put the buns into his mouth.

When the teeth are pressed lightly, the fragrant lard smell mixed with the smell of fresh meat and leeks fills the whole mouth.

"Fuck! It's delicious!"

After eating Da Hefeng for several months, I suddenly had a bite of authentic Tianchao Xiaolongbao, and I felt so happy!

But I-Pin immediately ran back to Feng's side and said in amazement: "Master, he can also talk about the quintessence of Chinese culture!"

"It's still pronounced in Beijing movies!"

Feng nodded, and picked up a basket of steamed buns again, "I-Pin, send it over, and get rich by pointing at him today."

I-Pin nodded, and the lively waitress went online instantly.

Seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada gobbled it up, Kazun couldn't help but smile.

"I like the Chinese culture, understand the Chinese language, and is the disciple of an old friend, with a gentle and tolerant personality."

"Reborn's vision is really good."

"Entrusting I-Pin to him is a good choice."

Since going to Rainbow Springs and enduring the curse of the pacifier.

Even those who are known as the strongest of their time have been eroded by the curse for a long time, and each of their bodies is already facing the depletion of Dying Will Flame.

How long it can last, the wind does not know.

Maybe three years, maybe five years, maybe ten years.

The day when the flame is sucked dry by the pacifier and the soul is completely annihilated is indeed not far away.

This inheritance, and the I-Pin who is as close as a granddaughter, what should I do?

It is the only thing Feng will consider at this stage.

Out of trust in Reborn, Feng set off here the moment he received the contact.

It is not only a visiting friend, but also a lonely person.

It was almost noon, and seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was eating steamed buns, Feng suddenly got an appetite.

Taking out the special large iron spoon, the knife sharply cuts the fresh and tender tofu cubes, and puts a large amount of pepper, pepper, and dried chili on the stove.

Heat the pot on high heat, pour in cold oil, and sauté the pepper and chili until fragrant.

After the Pixian Douban was put into the pot, Tsunayoshi Sawada was immediately attracted by the aroma and turned his head.

"Boss, it's so fragrant, what are you doing?"

Without raising the limelight, he replied: "Ma Po Tofu."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes lit up immediately, "Is it spicy enough?"

"It's so spicy that it hits the brain."

"Yeah, the boss is from Sichuan?"

"Sichuan Emei."

"Mount Emei? That mountain is very suitable."

"You son, the Sichuan dialect is very domineering."

"I am the body of a foreigner, the soul of heaven and earth."

"Your joke is crooked enough."

...

It's rare for fellow villagers to see fellow villagers, and it's just a chat when they open up.

Under the supervision of Tsunayoshi Sawada, the peppers were added one after another, and when it came out of the pot, the peppers were five times more than the tofu.

I-Pin sat in front of the table, holding chopsticks in his hand, stuck in mid-air for a long time, with sweat dripping from his brow, and finally quit the battlefield helplessly, picked up buns and garlic and started to eat.

this,

It's not a level of spiciness that a child can challenge.

"Boss, why don't you try the dishes you cooked yourself?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi calmly took a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

Although he was not from Sichuan in his previous life, he was from Hunan who worked as a mine in the capital.

Feng calmly picked up the chopsticks, easily picked up the tofu covered with soup, and put it into his mouth silkily.

"Boy, if you want to compare spicy food with me, you are younger."

[Received the challenge from the wind, the system entered the character template, and refined the character's specialty]

[The system has been refined, the current challenger has many specialties, please choose the host by yourself]

[The Realm of a Grandmaster: Modern Fighting, Martial Arts of the Celestial Dynasty and various schools of the world are integrated into one body, but all fighting techniques are mastered and understood]

[Eye of the Martial God: Who is the peak in the first picture of martial arts? When you see the God of War, the Tao becomes empty! No matter what kind of martial art, you can perform it perfectly with just one glance]

[Warrior Will: The way of martial arts, never give up, before you win, even if you are riddled with holes, you will not fall down]

[Lan attribute Dying Will Flame: Your flames are as violent as a hurricane sweeping everything]

[Superior body: Dying Will Flame wraps around the body, you will be exempted from all controls for a short time]

[The pressure of the king: The invincible martial art gives you the aura of a king. Anyone who fights with you will be suppressed by your aura and will feel fear in his heart. The opponent's attack damage is reduced by 10%-30%]

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes lit up.

"Six specialties, and six specialties!"

This is the second six-character template that Tsunayoshi Sawada has encountered since Hibari Kyoya.

"If the wind can lift the curse, its combat power will definitely be the first echelon in this world."

"In other words, the limit of everyone is the six specialties?"

nowadays.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's talent acquisition has been quite a lot.

Sasagawa Ryohei's 'Hyperactive Cells'.

Gokudera Hayato's 'Student Mind'.

Hibari Kyoya's 'Invincible Will'.

'King Kong Is Not Bad' by Lambo Large.

And the "kendo mastery" of a certain backstreet girl.

There is only one remaining position from the full number of six specialties.

"If the six specialties are fully loaded, the scum's specialty of 'mastery of swordsmanship' is really a waste of space."

"System! Can you clear specialties?"

Ding!

[The specialty cannot be cleared, the host can spend 10 challenge points to overwrite a single specialty]

"Is that so... let's refine the specialty of wind first, I choose the 'Eye of the Valkyrie'."

For the specialty of the wind.

What Tsunayoshi Sawada is most interested in are the two items of "Grandmaster's Realm" and "War God's Eye".

If you only look at the label, the realm of the master is similar to a knowledge base, which is equivalent to directly inheriting Feng's fighting knowledge, and lacks sufficient growth.

Choosing the realm of a master can make one's fighting skills advance by leaps and bounds in an instant.

However, this is limited to Feng's own comprehension and conclusion.

But the Eye of the Valkyrie is different.

With this talent.

He can learn style.

You can learn Reborn.

Colonnello, Yamamoto, Scouvaro, or anyone.

It only takes some time and actual combat, and becoming a copy ninja of the tutor version is just around the corner!

Don't you see, the unit of measurement of Ninja Village has been based on its laurels for more than ten years.

Is it because of plagiarism that he directly copied a village head position?

After selecting a specialty.

Sawada Tsunayoshi began to devote himself to the enjoyment of food.

One bite of steamed stuffed bun, one bite of vegetables, and directly ate up the rest of the ingredients.

"Baby, my meals here are not cheap."

Feng wiped his mouth and said lightly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi killed the last bun and said, "Uncle, we are not short of money."

"1.8 million pocket money, I can still afford it."