While Gale was writing on the table in the living room, Cold Wind's mother, Keihuizi, finally woke up. She opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
When she saw Gale doing his homework on the table, a gratified smile appeared on her face. "Gale, you're doing your homework."
"Auntie Keihuizi."
Gale looked up with an aggrieved expression. He looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Ahem!"
Cold Wind coughed loudly.
His little brother immediately became obedient.
"Gale, Godfather!"
Keihuizi didn't see what the two brothers were doing. She encouraged him with a smile and turned to go into the house to prepare dinner.
Cold Wind remembered the matter of Shinno and immediately followed into the kitchen.
Before speaking, Cold Wind organized his words in his mind. Then, he asked 'calmly', "Mom, I heard that a very skilled doctor came to the hospital. His name is Shinno?"
"Hmm? Feng-chan, how did you know? "
Keihuizi was stunned. Then, she smiled and said, "Gale told you, right? But that Doctor Shinno hasn't arrived at the hospital yet."
Cold Wind asked, "Then when will he be here?"
Keihuizi looked at him strangely. "Feng-chan, what's the matter?"
Cold Wind said with a longing expression, "I admire him very much. I want to meet him. If possible, I also want to learn medicine from him!"
"Huh?" Keihuizi was stunned. Her first reaction was to stop her son's unrealistic idea. "Feng-chan, your task now is to study hard in school. Do you understand?"
"I see …" Cold Wind had to compromise. "I understand. Then I won't learn medicine from him. I just want to meet him. Is that okay?"
Keihuizi hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
From Keihuizi's point of view, she had already rejected Cold Wind's request to learn medicine. If she refused to meet him, it would be too unreasonable.
But thinking of this, Keihuizi felt that something was wrong.
"Thank you, mom!" Cold Wind smiled. "When will Shinno come? When can I meet him?"
Huihuizi came back to her senses and said, "He'll arrive tomorrow afternoon. If you really want to see him, I'll take you to the hospital after dinner tomorrow."
"Yes, it's decided then!"
Cold Wind was overjoyed. "Then I'll go out first."
When he walked out of the kitchen, Keihuizi came to her senses.
"This child …"
Keihuizi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She shook her head, sighed, and continued to cook.
In the living room.
"Brother, I'm done."
As soon as Cold Wind came out, Gale handed him the exercise book.
Cold Wind glanced at it. Only one page?
It definitely wasn't enough words!
Cold Wind shook his head. "This is less than 500 words. Rewrite it."
Gale pouted. "Brother, 500 words is so hard to write."
"Gale, don't be stumped by these five hundred words! Think about it, when you were practicing your swordsmanship, you were sweating profusely every day and you were exhausted. Wasn't that more tiring and bitter than this? But didn't you also persevere? "
Cold Wind began to pour chicken soup for the soul, encouraging him to work hard, work hard, and make persistent efforts to create glory!
Gale was fooled by Cold Wind and could no longer differentiate between north, south, east, and west.
"This is the trouble of growing up!"
Cold Wind concluded. "Everyone has to go through this! Gale, go, godfather! "
"I know."
Gale's fighting spirit was indeed stimulated. He took the exercise book and started to rewrite seriously.
Seeing this, Cold Wind smiled in relief.
To Gale, 500 words of experience would take at least two hours to write. If he were to make things difficult for himself, three hours would pass.
To Gale, practicing his swordsmanship was like playing with pesticides in his previous life. Once he was immersed in it, he couldn't extricate himself. When he thought of Gale's sickly appearance when he grew up, Cold Wind's heart ached!
Therefore, he had to set up an indestructible fence to prevent Gale from becoming addicted to swordsmanship less.
Of course, there were also side effects. He might not be able to do his homework in the future.
This is probably the trouble of growing up. Sigh!
…
After dinner, Keihuizi washed the dishes and made Cold Wind and his brother's lunch for the next day. Then, she left for the hospital.
Cold Wind had already given up on Keihuizi's lunch. He sat in the living room and urged Gale to continue writing.
Gale's writing speed wasn't fast. In addition, he would stop to think from time to time. At this rate, he might not be able to keep up after two hours.
Cold Wind waited for a while and felt a little bored. Therefore, he walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Gale saw that his brother was going to cause trouble and quickly put down his pen.
"Continue writing, don't stop!"
Cold Wind said seriously. "I'm going to refine Chakra. I'll check your homework later. Do you understand?"
"Got it."
Gale picked up his pen and continued writing.
At the same time, Cold Wind closed his eyes and began to refine his spiritual energy and physical energy, fusing them according to the ratio of one to one.
After the fusion, Cold Wind noticed something unusual.
When he was refining before, the speed was so slow that it made him sleepy. But now, the speed was at least 40% faster!
40%？
Cold Wind's heart skipped a beat.
He had collected Chakra Refinement twice from Daishi Hiramatsu and twice from Isao Kajima!
He had just fused Chakra Refinement four times!
In other words, each fusion would increase the power by 10%?
According to this efficiency, ten fusions would be one time, one hundred fusions would be ten times, and one thousand fusions would be one hundred times!
Then, if he collected a thousand Grand Fireballs and fused them all, its power would be one hundred times that of an ordinary Grand Fireball?
Cold Wind was a little excited. But then he remembered that he could only collect three times a day. Even if he succeeded every time, it would take him nearly a year to collect a thousand fusions!
Therefore, even if he really wanted to choose a ninjutsu that could be strengthened a hundred times, he would have to consider it carefully. Not only must there be many people who know it, but it must also be powerful …
Uh … Thinking about it this way, it seems that the Grand Fireball Jutsu is quite suitable.
Cold Wind felt that he couldn't control his imagination anymore. He quickly calmed his mind and silently refined Chakra.
Half an hour later, Cold Wind felt that he had reached his limit.
Although the speed had increased by 40%, Cold Wind found that it was still too slow after he got used to the refining speed!
Sharpening the axe won't delay the work of cutting firewood. Sure enough, he had to collect more!
Cold Wind opened his eyes and saw a big head only a few centimeters away from him. Cold Wind subconsciously bumped his head into it.
Bang!
"Ouch!"
Gale covered his red forehead and shouted, "Ouch, ouch, ouch … Brother!!"
"Oh, it's little Gale."
Cold Wind rubbed his forehead and said, "Why aren't you writing? Why are you squatting here and looking at me?"
"Brother, my hands are sore. Let me rest for a while." Gale felt wronged.
Cold Wind's eyes lit up.
That's right!
Gale was just a child. His hands would be sore after writing 500 words. But when he practiced swordsmanship before, he would practice for hours and hours without complaining. What did this mean?
It meant that when Gale practiced swordsmanship, his body had reached its limit but he had been gritting his teeth and persisting. Not to mention breaking his body's limit, Gale didn't have the abnormal physique of Matt and his son. In the long run, his body would definitely collapse!
Cold Wind patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Then let's rest for ten minutes."
Gale's eyes lit up, "Then I'll go practice swordsmanship!"
"…"
Practice your ass!
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