Chapter thirty-six this way down
"Hey! Why are you so quiet? Just chat or ask me about ninjutsu. Minato, how is the master of Flying Thunder God? Lu Ming, I have a new plot, do you want to listen?"
It was another evening, and today's itinerary was quite fast, so I didn't rest in the village I passed by, but instead camped. Jiraiya and the other two sat in the woods. Jiraiya tried hard to find a topic, but the two disciples ignored him.
Of course, there is another important reason for not living in the village, that is, all the money brought by the three of them was spent by Jiraiya. God knows what Jiraiya spent last night after Hatsuki Mizuno and Nara Qu Ming left.
Therefore, the three people who had no money to replenish their supplies had to stay in the wild. The three people were so poor that they passed by a village and had no money to buy some cold water.
Now Nara Qu Ming is cooking the raw water found in a pot, while Hakusuke Mizuno is cleaning some of the herbs found.
During the war, even the water from the streams and rivers could not be easily trusted. Therefore, even Jirai said in person that the water from the streams was clean, and Bofeng Mizuno also chose to add some herbs to boil them together.
The cooperation between Nara Mizuno and Nara Quini was extremely tacit. You basically knew what the other party needed to do without talking, so it seemed very quiet.
"Hey, I'm so hungry, Water Gate, you go and catch a few hares."
When Nara Quini's herbal tea was almost cooked, Jiraiya's stomach also roared, urging Hatsuki Mizuno to hunt. Hatsuki Mizuno subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Nara Quini grabbed it.
Naoki Mizuno also reacted without moving. The two of them proudly took out a lunch box from their luggage, which contained the food they had secretly packed in the hotel this morning.
While eating rice balls and fruits, drinking herbal tea was a bit down, but it was much more comfortable than Jiraiya, which was enough for the two of them.
What you eat doesn’t matter. When you have something to eat, it is more comfortable to watch someone you are unhappy about being hungry than to eat any delicious food.
"No, no, right? You want me, the hangover teacher, to find food in person?"
Jiraiya watched Nara Mizuno and Nara Kameri quickly finished the food in the box and left no time for him to grab it. He asked indignantly.
However, Hakubuki Mizuno and Nara Kazumi still maintained an "unprecedented" attitude, drinking herbal tea one by one, ignoring the noisy Jiraiya.
When the herbal tea became less hot, the two took out their water bags and carefully filled them. When the two filled the water bags, there were still two or three bowls of tea left in the pot.
Nara Quini looked at Jiraiya, sighed, picked up the pot of herbal tea, and walked towards Jiraiya.
"Oh, Lu Ming still loves me. I know that my teacher is thirsty, hey! Hey! What are you doing?"
Before Jiraiya could sigh, he saw Nara Shimizu passing by with a pot, then poured the tea and herbs from the pot into the stream not far away.
Seeing this scene, Jiraiya had already reacted. Nara Quini was just playing tricks on himself, panting, looking at Nara Quini who walked back as if nothing had happened.
"Hmph, ninjas should just eat military food pills with cold water. How could they be as particular as you do?"
Jiraiya was so angry that he finally took out the military food balls, walked to the stream and squatted down, holding a little stream with one hand and holding the military food balls with the other.
Like swallowing medicine, Jiraiya swallowed the vegetative mace into her stomach, then looked at Hatsuki Mizuno and Nara Shimizuno, and deliberately shouted loudly: "It's great! This is what the Shininja should do."
But Nara Mizuno and Nara Kiriya ignored Jiraiya. Nara Mizuno took out the Flying Thunder God's magic scroll and started studying it again.
Nara Shimizu picked up the charcoal-burned branches and practiced writing on the stone slab, not taking Jiraiya seriously at all, which made Jiraiya a little angry, but had nowhere to vent.
What can he do? Scold his disciple? You know, even if he is as thick-skinned as him, he is embarrassed to scold his disciple in this situation.
Jiraiya, who was incompetent and furious, sat aside, and was so angry that the little mole on his nose trembled.
‘What should I do? I really want to admit my mistake, but there is no reason why teachers apologize to their disciples in this world?’
After looking at the scroll for a while, Huofeng Mizuno reached out and touched his water bag. He found that the temperature on the surface of the water bag was just a little higher than the temperature of the human body, so he gave Nara Qu Ming a look.
Nara Kumin nodded to show that he received it. The two took out the water bag, got in, and then pressed the warm water bag tightly on their chests. Using this heat, they could sleep better.
Jiraiya was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He just let it go after cooking herbal tea and didn't give it to himself. Now he doesn't even give him the chance to steal it.
Jiraiya was so angry that he hugged his hands tightly, moved his body, and wanted to sleep, but the dry and fullness in his stomach made him feel very uncomfortable.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Nara Kamizu and Hakumizumen woke up at the same time. What awakened them was not the sunshine, but the smell of meat.
As soon as they sat up, the two saw several roasted rabbits standing in the fire, Jiraiya sat there with a stinky face beside him. Seeing Hatsuki Mizuno and Nara Kame wake up, they said angrily: "Come on, wash your face and eat meat."
"Good!"
Nara Kamizu and Hakumizumaki seemed to have completely forgotten the neglect of Jiraiya yesterday. As soon as they heard Jiraiya's orders, the two jumped out from sleep until they were asleep, ran to the stream not far away, and began to brush their teeth and wash their faces.
"Oh, eating meat this morning is really a bit greasy. If you can have some fruit or juice, it would be wonderful."
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Nara Luming sat directly next to the fire, picked up a skewer of meat like grilled pheasants, and started to chew on it, feeling too fucked.
"I love to eat! Get out if I don't eat!"
After finally letting go of his face, Jiraiya, who apologized for a student, had no good temper at all, and Nara Shimizu also stopped when she saw it.
Although I was a little tired of eating barbecue in the morning, fortunately, I cooked herbal tea yesterday and could eat it as soon as possible.
"Hey, where is my herbal tea?"
Nara Qu Ming touched his sleeping bag and found that his water bag was gone. When he turned around, he saw Jiraiya proudly holding his water bag and drinking with pleasure.
“…”
"Forget Lu Ming, drink mine!"
The Hakusui Mizuno interrupted at the right time, took out his own water bag and handed it to Nara Quini. Nara Quini didn't want to worry anymore, so he took the Hakusui Mizuno's water bag, took a few sips from the air, and handed it back to the Hakusui Mizuno.
After almost the meal, Jiraiya stood up, moved his body a few times, and said, "It seems that our trip a few days ago was too slow. Let's go to the camp in one breath today!"
Hakusuke Minato stopped, took out the map, compared the itinerary, nodded to Nara Quini, and said, "It's not particularly far, I won't be too tired."
Chapter completed!