"Hohoho, grandpa is so confused, he's so confused~"

The hearty laughter of the third generation broke the embarrassing silence.

Then he asked about his well-being again, treating Jiujin like his relatives and grandchildren.

Kuzu responded obediently while breathing a sigh of relief.

Finally, I cleverly spread all the cards.

Judging from the current reactions of the Third Generation, he not only believed in the existence of the mysterious spiritual beast, but also had a sense of security between himself and Tiantian.

Even if Tuanzang discovered the extraordinary weapon of Tiantian, it would be difficult to attack her.

And Kuzu gains more abilities in the deduction space, so he doesn't have to worry about explaining the source.

Ordinary and popular ninjutsu can be used as you like.

As for some secret ninjutsu, it does not require special bloodlines, so it is probably no problem to learn it.

The third generation will most likely help him block it, and the third generation can also say that he saw someone else use it, and asked the mysterious spiritual beast to help him learn it secretly.

With the qualifications you show now and the strength you show in the future, the third generation may not punish you, at most, make yourself low-key.

Just thinking about this, he likes his identity a little.

Although he has no blood success, his talent is at least superior to ordinary people.

As long as the third generation does not fall, Konoha can almost be waved casually!

...

The influence of talent after it was revealed seemed to be beyond Jiujin's expectations.

The third generation not only became more concerned about themselves, but also provided great material support.

Not only did the living expenses increase to 10,000 taels per month, the medicine used for cultivation was also given enough, and a lot of scrolls of various ninjutsu were also given.

His treatment almost immediately approached the third generation of his grandchildren, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one step ahead!

That day, after dinner at Sandai's house.

Jiujin was ready to say goodbye.

But after opening the door, I found that I was waiting outside the door for the fire.

After finishing the rice from the bowl, the third generation immediately arrived at the door.

"What's the situation? Xuanjian, what did Master Sulfur say?"

Buzhihuo Xuanjian lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"The master said that he could not make it. Even if he imitated a weapon with the same principle of action, it might be much rougher than the original one, and the accuracy and power are difficult to guarantee."

"The master also said that...it may take at least ten years to achieve the manufacturing process of the weapons you give."

"Is it really impossible to make it?" The third generation sighed, but soon said to Xuan Jian again, "Then tell the master not to spend too much energy on researching this weapon. In a few years, we will get the tools to make this weapon and quickly master the manufacturing of this weapon."

"Yes, three generations of adults!"

Wuzhihuo Xuanjian responded vigorously and disappeared immediately.

After seeing Xuanjian leave, Sanda looked at Kujin again.

"Kuzu, 666 really said that it will be possible to make tools in three years? It will take at least ten years for Konoha to come~"

Kuzu nodded affirmatively.

"It said that I have not deceived me yet."

"Well, grandpa believes in you and it is also believed in it. Remember to come often in the future. Tell grandpa about his learning situation~"

"I know the third generation grandpa, then I'll go back first~"

Kuzu always maintained the image of a good boy and waved his hand to say goodbye.

"Well, go back, walk slowly on the road~"

...

One week later.

Jiujin brought meat buns to Tiantian’s house early in the morning.

Taketaka Miyamoto became particularly kind-hearted and personally brewed the Yulu tea, which is said to be difficult to get.

However, Kuzu took a bite of meat bun and tasted tea, which almost made Takerat Miyamoto's mouth turn agitated.

"Have you not got up yet every day? Haven't you asked her to have a good rest recently?"

Takerataka Miyamoto sighed.

"This is not the two books you brought. I thought she wouldn't have anything without training, but I didn't expect that I have been reading those two books recently. I read them day and night. If you don't come, I might go to find you in person!"

Miyamoto Taketsu's voice was filled with great complaints, as if he didn't remember the incident that had cheated Kuzu before.

But he didn't remember, and Kuzu wouldn't forget it.

"You are welcome to come and find a kid. After all, the kid is also confused and nervous. He has entered the Naruto office and told all three generations of grandfather, but the third generations of grandfather seem to know nothing."

"Mr. Wulong, can you tell me what's going on? There is no need for the third generation grandfather to pretend not to know, right?"

"Ah...this...may..." Miyamoto Taketaka hesitated for a long time, and he didn't dare to get angry, and he didn't even dare to look at it for a long time.

Seeing his appearance, Kuzu smiled and took out six porcelain bottles from his backpack.

" Fortunately, the third generation grandfather approved of this matter and gave me a lot of body-strengthening pills. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't carry so many packs, there would have been more than these six bottles."

"Mr. Wulong is going to trouble you again this time. Please give these six bottles to Tiantian secretly. There shouldn't be much left last time, right?"

Kuzu's smile was bright, as if he had completely forgotten the incident of being cheated, but the more this happened, the more it made Miyamoto Taketaka nervous.

Compared to just now, he no longer dared to be angry or even a little scared.

He had encouraged Kuzu to go and tell the three generations everything before. Although he knew that Kuzu would not have anything to do, he finally took advantage of him.

Now, not only is Kuzu okay, he also takes out a bunch of body-strengthening pills.

This shows that the third generation not only recognized the weapon of gun control every day, but also attached importance to Kujin.

Although I don’t know what happened, Kuzu, who is valued, is definitely not the object he can knead at will.

At the very least, if the third generation knows that he has encouraged Jiujin, he may not be able to take it.

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wu Long carefully took all the porcelain bottles.

"I will definitely hand over these medicines to the lady, so don't worry!"

"Well, thank you, Mr., for your help. But let's put these medicines first. Otherwise, if you find them, you might guess that I gave them."

"I'll go and let it go now..." Miyamoto Takerato didn't dare to disobey at all, as if he had become a servant of Kuzu.

Not long after Miyamoto Takerato left, she rushed over every day. Her eyes were dark and she was already wearing a bun, looking like a cute panda.

"Jujin, you came so early. Have you bought another meat bun?"

He was not polite every day, so he walked into the pavilion and grabbed the buns on the table and chewed them.

At first glance, it looks as lively and playful as before, without any lack of sleep.

But Kuzu still had a stern face.

"Last time it was overdrawn, this time it was reading all night, what would it be next time?"

"Ah? All night, what all night, I didn't have all night, I just thought you were coming last night. I was so excited that I didn't sleep well, so don't worry~"

This is obviously nonsense every day.

But Kuzu did not expose it, but instead looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, so you're very happy to see me?"

"So let's not talk about anything else today, just talk about why I am happy when I see me, what kind of happiness is it? What do you want to do happily?"
Chapter completed!