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Chapter 425 New leaves are sprouting

At this time, the shop behind them was crowded by countless diners, and they all wondered what is so special about the shop that Yipin Huiwen Ling favored.

Zeng Yunfeng walked to the door and said to Ding Ci: "Do you still think you have the ability to protect the existence of a store like this in Muye Village? Protect our emblem!"

Choji looked at the family emblem on the door of the store and shook his head.

"Joji, you have to know that from the moment we gave him the family crest, our Akimichi clan has the right to protect the shop with this Huiwen flag. This is not only the benefit of eating for nothing, but also the responsibility of protecting the food. .”

"And if you are not strong enough, and our Qiudao clan is not strong enough, how can we protect the food in the catering industry? If we can't protect the food and the beauty of this world, what is the meaning of our existence?"

"That's right, I want to protect the true meaning of the food of the Qiudao clan." Ding Ci's eyes flashed with passion.

Zeng Yunfeng finally heaved a sigh of relief, this stinky boy finally got hooked, there is really nothing to attract him except eating, he really is not a master of mouth escape, his mouth is almost bald.

If a person doesn't have a goal to work hard for, and he doesn't have a heart, then his life will be completely different.

People who have ideals and goals, what time do they think about every morning?And a person without a goal thinks about when today will end every day.

This is a process in which two lives are completely reversed. One lives freely enough, while the other lives like a dog.

"Dingji, I heard that you are leading the Jōnin, by the way, who is your Jōnin leading the team?"

"Uncle, you don't seem to care about me at all!" Qiu Dao Dingci looked at Zeng Yunfeng resentfully.

"Don't you care about those details?" Zeng Yunfeng smiled awkwardly.

"Our Jonin leader is Asma-sensei."

"Oh, it's the kid who imitated me to smoke." Zeng Yunfeng suddenly remembered, "That bearded ninja, so he is Asma."

"Your lead Jonin doesn't seem to be doing very well either."

"Ms. Asma is very powerful." Akidou Dingji said when he was not convinced.

"It's so powerful, you shouldn't be doing low-level tasks now"

"Mr. Asma said that every ninja must fight himself well."

"Isn't it that everyone should lay their own foundation?" Zeng Yunfeng interrupted Qiudao Dingci and said
"Uncle, why don't you have any patience at all!"

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand, chasing away Akimichi Choji's words like a fly.
"By the way, I heard that everyone will take the exam soon. Have you signed up yet?"

"Our class has already signed up, but I don't seem to have much confidence."

"Don't worry, I will give you special training." Zeng Yunfeng said with his arms around his shoulders.

Under the hot weather, Zeng Yunfeng sat on the porch and drank tea quietly under a huge cherry blossom tree, while a fat little boy was under the tree desperately beating the trunk, sweat dripping down his cheeks onto the dirt, There was a look of resentment on his face.

"What kind of special training? Actually, let me beat the tree by myself under the cherry tree." Choji Akimichi hit the trunk with his fist while muttering, "I sat on the porch drinking tea by myself."

"Jingji, what are you doing again?"

"Are you being lazy again!"

Akimichi Dingji's heart trembled when he heard it, and he quickly started to fight again. The bang bang fist hits made the leaves fall one after another.

"Hey, Choji asked you to hit the trunk, not to knock all the leaves off."

Choji Akimichi pouted, sat down on the ground, put his hands on his chest, and lost his temper.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Qiudao Dingci who lost his temper and walked in front of him and said, "Look out!"

As he spoke, he moved his right hand and lightly slapped it on the giant rope tied around the cherry blossom tree.

The entire cherry blossom tree is as thick as two people hugging each other. Generally, one can find such a big one, and it must be more than a hundred years old, but the one in Zeng Yunfeng's yard is not.

Qiu Dao Dingci stared wide-eyed at a place where Zeng Yunfeng's palm was slapped on the rope, but after looking for a long time, he found that nothing happened.

The big tree didn't move, not even a leaf fell.

"What, nothing happened." Qiudao Dingci turned his head to look at Zeng Yunfeng, pouted.

"Where are you looking? Look at the back of the tree."

Choji Akimichi walked around to the back of the tree, and saw that the arm-thick rope wrapped around the back of the tree began to break inch by inch, and continued to the place Zeng Yunfeng hit.

"Amazing!"

"You just need to practice to this level." Zeng Yunfeng clapped his hands, went back to the porch, and started drinking tea.

Choji Akimichi curled his lips, and compared the tree with his hands. At least two adults can embrace the size of this tree. He broke the rope on the back of the tree with his hands. Do you have any idea about the giant tree?
"Mobilize your power, control your power, let it be used freely within a range of two to three meters, and destroy any place you want, then you can complete this action."

"Practice slowly. I'll go out for a walk. Before dinner at night, if you don't make any progress, you don't have to eat dinner."

"what??"

Zeng Yunfeng saw that he was still desperately hitting the tree and shook his head. This action is actually very easy to do. The key is to understand the technique of exerting force. It is easy to do this kind of thing with vibration and chakra. , plus the tree is dead, it is easy to transmit power.

But there is also one thing that is difficult to deal with, that is, the upper and lower parts of the tree are easy to disperse the power. How to focus the power on the back of the tree is the biggest difficulty.

If Choji Akimichi could do it, he would be able to do it basically in the field of junin in physical arts, and there would be no big problem in this Chunin exam.

"If you don't let go, I won't be polite to you." Zeng Yunfeng heard Naruto's roar as soon as he came out.

"You are very annoying. I hate stinky brats very much. Especially brats who can only talk about it." Zeng Yunfeng turned out of the alley and saw a ninja in black clothes with runes painted on his face. Hokage's grandson Konoha Maru.

And surrounded by several people, namely Konoha Maru and his friends, plus Kami Naruto Sakura, and a yellow-haired girl with a sand ninja forehead guard.

It seemed that the atmosphere was extremely tense, but it was just children fighting. Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand beside him and said, "Wait a minute, let me go first."

It's just that everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zeng Yunfeng. He was dressed in black and casually dressed. The big butterfly emblem was very conspicuous. He was wearing clogs and walking on the road with clogs, which made people angry just looking at him. .

"Konoha's people are so arrogant, they look so irritating." The kid in black with runes painted on his face muttered unhappily.

Zeng Yunfeng suddenly stopped when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you? Don't be too arrogant when you go to Muye Village?"

As Zeng Yunfeng spoke, he waved behind him, and this young man in black clothes with runes painted on his face suddenly became solemn.

"when!"

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng said that he had already taken the Konoha pill from his hand.

"Also, don't bully children in Muye Village!"

"Konoha Maru, take the money and buy me a box of popsicles and come back, the rest is yours." Zeng Yunfeng threw the terrified Konoha Maru on the ground and handed Konoha Maru a wad of money.

Konoha Maru nodded heavily pretending to be an adult with a nasal voice, and hurried away with a few cute little friends.

"Uncle, are you meddling too much?" The boy in black with runes painted on his face had already put his hand on the bandaged thing behind him. .

"Are you talking about me? Even taking out your puppets to play with doesn't seem a bit unfriendly?"

Zeng Yunfeng turned his head gently, the wind blew the brown hair on his forehead, and the girl with yellow hair next to him took advantage of the opportunity to see the flame lines on Zeng Yunfeng's face, and swallowed hard as if remembering something. With a spittle, he tugged at the corner of the boy in black.

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