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Chapter 136

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The next morning, Cold Wind woke up before 6: 30 AM.

At 7 AM, he had to go to the Naruto building to receive the mission, so Cold Wind forced himself to sleep after surfing until 11 AM. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get up in the morning.

Cold Wind turned his head and looked at his younger brother who was still sleeping under the quilt. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, but his mouth was dripping with saliva, and from time to time, he would smack his lips and reveal a wretched smile. Especially when he smiled, he would send a voice message: Hehehe.

A year's plan is in the spring, and a day's plan is in the morning!

Today was the second day of spring, the most important time of the year, but his younger brother was sleeping and wasting time, which made Cold Wind despise him!

After leaving the bedroom, Cold Wind took five minutes to wash up and then went to the kitchen to look for food. Unfortunately, after the winter vacation, the two brothers didn't have to get up early to go to school, so naturally, Keiko didn't have to prepare the sushi in advance.

Cold Wind had no choice but to do it himself and made himself a big bowl of noodles.

After eating, Cold Wind looked at the time, so he put on his Ninja headband and went out.



In front of Hokage's office, all kinds of ninjas came and went in an endless stream, receiving tasks, and handing in tasks. Although the number of tasks entrusted to them has decreased due to the war, Konoha has sent a large number of ninjas to guard outside, so the remaining ninjas in the village are even busier.

Aburame Shihei stood in front of the Naruto building and waved to the ninjas passing by from time to time. Although he rarely spoke, he seemed to have a lot of friends.

It didn't take long for Waterstop, Yui, and Cold Wind to arrive.

"Come in with me."

Aburame Shihei turned and walked into the Naruto building.

Cold Wind walked at the back, looking at Shihei's back, he remembered the conversation he had with the two old men last night.

As the strongest ninja of the Aburame Clan, Sarutobi must value him very much, in any case, it's impossible for him to be taken away by the root!

From this point of view, Shihei is unlikely to be a traitor, but just in case, he still has to be careful in the future.

Soon, the four of them arrived at the Mission Center.

The Mission Center was on the first floor. It was a rather spacious hall. Cold Wind looked around and saw dozens of ninjas with forehead protectors, many of them were wearing green vests.

Endure?

Cold Wind immediately asked, "Shihei sensei, where are our ninjas?"

Aburame said without looking back, "Generally, only Chunin and above are required to wear a ninja uniform, but it's not mandatory, so you don't have to care about this."

"I see." Cold Wind thought about it. Many Chunin and Jonin in Wood Leaf don't have the habit of wearing a vest, such as the Aburame clan.

After that, Abalone Zhi Hei led them to line up. After about ten minutes, it was their turn.

The person who issued the mission was an old man in his fifties with a Mediterranean hairstyle. He sat behind the desk and asked in a loud voice, "What level of mission do you plan to accept?"

"D-rank mission."

"How many D-level quests are there in the village right now?"

"Let me see."

The old man took a book next to him, flipped through a few pages, and replied, "There are 476 quests, and 89 of them are in the receiving state. Why don't you take a look first?"

With that said, the old man turned the book 180 degrees and handed it to Aburame.

Aburame didn't even look at it and pointed directly at one of the books, "This one."

The old man took back the book, then began to register, and asked his subordinates to bring the mission scroll and handed it to Aburame.

After receiving the mission scroll, Aburame left the Naruto building with Cold Wind and the others, then threw the mission scroll to his niece and said, "Take a look."

Aburame Yui took the scroll and opened it, and her delicate eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

"Yui, what's the mission?" Cold Wind leaned over to take a look, and after a while, his face darkened.

It turned out that the mission's client was a lonely old man. Because he was too old to farm, he asked ninjas to help him farm. As for the mission's commission, it was 10% of the harvest!

In other words, Cold Wind and the others had to plant the crops, and then wait five to six months for the crops to ripen. Only then would they get 10% of the harvest as commission!

'What the hell!'

Cold Wind and the other two were shocked. 'This old man is too shameless!'

Waterstop also looked depressed when he saw this.

"Shihei-sensei, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Cold Wind looked at Aburame Shihei. Unfortunately, this guy had pulled up the collar of his trench coat, covering his mouth and nose. Coupled with a pair of large sunglasses and a ninja headband on his forehead, half of his face was hidden!

"What do you mean on purpose?"

Aburame Shihei was puzzled. He then took the scroll from Yui and looked at it. After a while, he coughed dryly and said, "Although it will take about half a year to get the reward, since we've accepted the mission, we have to complete it properly. Let's go."

The three of them had no choice but to follow Shihei to the old man's house recorded in the scroll.

The old man was over eighty years old this year. He lived alone, and with his old age and weak strength, it was impossible for him to farm. He could only rely on the village's relief fund to barely survive.

Seeing Shihei and the three kids, the old man was overjoyed and led them to work in the field without saying anything.

The old man's field was a few hundred meters south of his house, about the size of a basketball court.

"Ninja sama, this is the field."

The old man smiled. "I'll have to trouble you to cultivate this field first. After you've cultivated it, you can plant the crops."

Cold Wind walked down the field and stepped on it. Although the temperature had gradually warmed up after the beginning of spring, the soil was still very hard. Cultivating it at this time was a thankless task.

"This is too hard."

Cold Wind's face was full of helplessness.

He thought that after graduation, he would be able to become an elite, be promoted to the clan leader, marry a beautiful woman, and reach the pinnacle of life. Who would have thought that he would have to cultivate before he could succeed? Elder Cold Wind was filled with tears!

"Why don't we use fire to warm the frozen soil first? It'll be easier to cultivate."

Waterstop suggested.

Cold Wind's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to cultivate with a hoe!

Cold Wind and Yui asked Shihei and the old man. They confirmed that burning the soil would not cause the soil to lose its fertility, but they would have to keep drawing water in during the process. Moreover, they could not directly release fireballs on the field. Otherwise, the field would be cooked!

After instructing the two of them, Oily Girl Zhi Hei accompanied the lonely old man back home, leaving the rest to Han Feng and the others.

There was running water in the nearby fields, so there was no need for them to worry about this. What the two needed to do was to warm the frozen soil with fire.

Cold Wind stood on one side of the field, while Waterstop stood on the other. The two of them formed hand seals and used the Great Fireball Technique.

Boom!

Boom! The two of them each spat out a one-meter wide fireball, which collided in the middle of the field. In an instant, the scorching flames swept across the field like a tidal wave, and some of the weeds and withered leaves in the field were instantly set ablaze.

However, this temperature was clearly not enough to warm the frozen soil.

Cold Wind suddenly had a thought. He hurriedly ran over to Waterstop to discuss whether they should use Earthmeld.

"You know Earthmeld?" Waterstop was surprised.

Cold Wind coughed, feeling a little embarrassed. In the eyes of the two old men, Cold Wind's Earthmeld was' taught 'by Waterstop.

"Actually, we have some Ninjutsu scrolls in our family. After I read them, I memorized them, and then I practiced blindly." Cold Wind whispered modestly.

Waterstop nodded and praised sincerely, "Cold Wind, in fact, from the moment you used the Body Flicker Technique, I knew that your Ninjutsu talent was excellent!"

"Don't you also know Body Flicker Technique?" Cold Wind subconsciously said, and then immediately reacted and looked at Waterstop with a look of contempt.

Waterstop smiled and said, "After all, I am the number one genius of the family."

The two of them then continued to talk about business. In the end, they denied using Earthmeld.

Because Cold Wind's Earthmeld Wall was a defensive ninjutsu that used Chakra to condense the frozen soil into stone. How the hell could it be cultivated?

Helpless, the two of them could only slowly roast the frozen soil with fire ninjutsu and water from time to time.

In less than half a day, Waterstop's Chakra was almost exhausted, and he had to sit down and refine Chakra.

Cold Wind also pretended to be exhausted and sat next to Waterstop with his hands on his waist.

"Although I am tired, after using Grand Fireball continuously, I seem to have a deeper understanding of Grand Fireball." Waterstop's eyes lit up. "No wonder Shihei-sensei chose this task!"

Cold Wind curled his lips. He was more willing to believe that Aburame Shihei was a blind cat that hit a dead mouse.

The two of them chatted for a while.

Suddenly, they felt that something was wrong. The two of them turned their heads and looked at each other. Was … something missing?

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