Long Live The Hokage Chapter 109: I may have helped a fake grandpa

Successfully took the contest between Kakashi and Kay, Masahiko kept walking, and continued to go deep into the training ground, where he saw two disciples who were training each other.

Zhengyan looked around and shook his head helplessly, "Sure enough, Jiu Xinnai is not here."

"For girls of this age, is it true that the sweetheart is more important? This is youth!"

"Bah! Youth ghost, I have to stay away from the father and son."

Zhengyan watched the two disciples practise seriously and was relieved in his heart. He did not pursue Jiu Xinnai’s affairs. He had just unexpectedly gained 100 witness points, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Our people, I'm so happy today..." They didn't show up either, Masahiko hummed Xiaoqu, used the transformation technique, and walked slowly towards the Taobao shop, while everyone thought he was not in Konoha , Taobao store can add some goods.

"What’s better to add something?"

On the street of Muye, Masahiko shook left and right, thinking constantly.

"Be careful, grandpa!" A childish cry came, and Masahiko found himself being held up.

Zhengyan smiled and glanced at the side. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to get acquainted with the unearthed soil. Unexpectedly, she would become an old grandpa who helped him cross the road.

Sheng Yan’s original tough body was suddenly hollowed out, and half of his body was pressed against the person who supported him.

"Thank you, boy, if it were not for you, I am afraid I would fall..."

This acting skill should be more exaggerated and exaggerated.

But I didn’t see it with the soil. I quickly supported Zheng Yan, "Grandpa, where is your home? I will send you back!"

Zhengyan snickered and pointed out the direction, and the two headed towards the Taobao shop.

After passing by Yile Ramen, he quickly walked out.

"Yuyi boss, your body?"

Masahiko blinked vigorously, and his eyes signaled that his hands would not matter.

"Yuyi boss, you returned a few days ago..."

Jingyan clearly cannot understand Zheng Yan's eyes.

"Ah, it's okay. I just went out for a run and was tired." Masahiko stood up straight, making the face look dumb.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Ah, something happened just now, and it's gone now. Thanks to you for supporting me for a while."

Scratching his head with soil, a little dazed. Even if he was too nervous, this time it felt a bit wrong.

"Then..." I looked at Masahiko's white hair and hesitated with the soil. I couldn't pursue it. "I'll go first. Grandpa, I'm going to practice."

"Don't worry." Masahiko stopped. "All here, come to my shop to drink."

Having dragged the soil into the store, dragging it halfway, half-struck.

With the soil, I refused, but still dared not break free. When I came to the Taobao shop, I was immediately attracted by the surrounding sculptures.

"Ah! These are the adults of Naruto, the adults of Sanren, and the patriarch..." He took the soil and looked at them one by one, exclaiming again and again.

After a long while, I brought the soil back to my soul and shouted for a long time.

"Grandpa, do you have any water here?" With the soil still in sight, Masahiko took him to the store to pour him a glass of water.

Zhengyan was stunned, he had that kind of thing here. When he was thirsty, he had to drink some water and drink it, even without a cup.

"Um...you are waiting, I will go to Yile Ramen next to ask you for a glass of water."

"Don't trouble, grandpa." He took the soil and stopped quickly, "I'll go home and drink!"

"What are you doing so anxiously?"

"No, no, it's getting late, and I have to go back." With the soil getting more and more wrong, he spoke incoherently, and walked backwards.

Zhengyan's eyes moved and shouted, "Be careful!"

Suddenly taking the soil, he heard a "slap" behind him and turned his head stiffly.

Masahiko quickly walked over and crouched down with a heartbroken face.

"Poor three generations of adults, you died so miserably."

Twitching with the corner of the mouth, "Grandpa, have I encountered it?"

Zheng Yanmeng looked up, "It's not you, is it me? I was far away."

With the soil, the whole person went down, and Masahiko secretly manipulated gravity but he could not find it.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I will pay you how much it costs." With a heartbroken face, I took out a small wallet.

Masahiko smiled and extended a finger.

"A hundred and two?" With a sigh of relief, it was just a meal for dinner.

Masahiko shook her head.

"How much is that?"

"Add a 4D character at the end and read it."

"One hundred... ten thousand!" Fortunately, the soil was not drawn.

Xiaodaitu is very honest. Although he knows he can’t afford it, he still doesn’t want to escape.

"Grandpa, I don't have that much money."

Zhengyan smiled, and finally achieved his goal.

He also sighed and pretended to be very lost.

"That is the only copy of the three generations of adults that I sculpted with my utmost effort." He collected all the excess.

Being soil is more guilty.

When Masahiko sees it, he accepts it, "I happen to be lonely in the store alone. It’s good to see you as a child, so I’ll be left as an apprentice and inherit my mantle."

I was shocked by the soil and shook my head again and again, "Grandpa, I will return the money to you as soon as possible, but I still need to go to school, so I won’t learn carving."

"It's okay." Masahiko waved her hand, "I'll do it on weekends."

Hesitate with the soil, "But I still have to practice ninjutsu on the weekend..."

"Sculpture is also a practice."

Zhengyan didn’t know where to find a piece of wood. He took out a carving knife from his pocket and turned his right hand into an afterimage. A few seconds later, his face with soil appeared on the wood.

Dumbfounded, "This..."

Zhengyan smiled and waved his hands, "You think about it, if you can have my technology and play against others, they can’t keep up with your speed."

Looking forward with a dirty face, but still hesitating.

Zhengyan's eyes turned and he made a decisive blow.

"Sculpture this kind of thing~IndoMTL.com~ But it is very pleasing to the girl. You think about it, after you have learned it, you will give her a sculpture of a beloved girl, and she will be very happy."

Panhua with a face on the soil, obviously when I imagined the sculpture to be given to Nohara.

After a while, I looked back at Masahiko, "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be a person with a story."

Shengyan felt suddenly stabbed.

"Are you willing to learn carving with me now?" Masahiko handed the wood and carving knife to the soil. "First familiarize yourself with the feeling of using a carving knife. This is not the same as bitterness. I'll go find it. Something."

He took the soil and nodded and took it over. He took a carving knife and gestured back and forth.

Soon, Masahiko walked out with a three-generation sculpture.

I was stunned with the soil, and I remembered what Masahiko said "worked hard", "only one copy."

A mouth twitched, "Oh, I may have helped a fake grandpa."