Naruto: Shameless Teacher

Chapter 459

Makoto is to ‘complete’ Mikoto’s teaching task. Konan’s teaching task is followed by a reward for Shizune, the apprentice.

And now the newly recruited Anko, Hong, and Xianglin three people have assembled a set of good cards and can be played.

“Host has won three A-level rewards, can I redeem them for an S-level lottery?”

“Yes!” Chen Feng smiled faintly, listening to the faint sound of water from Xiang Lin, revealing a hint of joy.

“May I ask whether the Host uses an S-level lottery.”

“One word-smoke!”

A turntable suddenly appeared, with numerous internal divisions, except for the pointer being a big ‘S’.

“Turn me!”

The ‘S’ spins so fast that it is dazzling and annoying to look at.

“Stop!” Chen Feng said without hesitation, the lottery draw is irregular, it’s the same no matter how you look at it, so it’s better to be a bit more straightforward.

The pointer slowly slowed down, as if braking, slowed down a little bit, and then finally stopped.

“Congratulations, Host, get the prop-green onions.”

Green onions?

Chen Feng blinked, and then he saw an extremely crisp, emerald green onion leaf on the upper end, and a white and delicate green onion on the lower end. It was a very standardized green onion in front of Chen Feng.

Well, when it collided with the table in front of Chen Feng, there was a crisp bang. Even Chen Feng, who has not been cooking often, could hear it. This is clearly the sound of ordinary green onions colliding with the table.

In addition to no onion roots, except for the dry white skin, it is simply a green onion that is ready to be cut off and eaten raw at any time!

Oh, well, maybe it’s a green onion by itself…

Seeing such a scene, even Chen Feng, a masterful and insulting master, couldn’t help but twitch his mouth, revealing a strange look.

“What is this thing, and the name when the system said it… is green onion?” Chen Feng’s mouth twitched again, okay, how do I look like a green onion, I reached out and picked it up, the weight is almost a green onion…

Patter.

Chen Feng twitched his mouth and put the green onion on the table, lost in thought.

“Well, since it is a lottery, there must be a certain possibility of’Thank you for your patronage’. There are good things and bad things. Did I get a junk thing this time?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

But it shouldn’t. To be reasonable, the Thunder Fruit, Fire Dragon Body, Ming Kagami Shisui, Makoto…Even the worst Rebauen’s pistol is worthy of the title of a powerful prop.

How could there be a green onion that looks ordinary?

Chen Feng thought about it, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and wanted to take a bite in his mouth first, to see if this green onion can be sold by ordinary hawkers for three yuan and two jins of merchandise.

But he stopped halfway through his hand.

“Forget it, if you really let me know that this is an ordinary green onion, then I must find something to vent…”

In addition, there is also the reason why he truly has no love for Green Onions…

He breathed a sigh of relief, he needed to ease his mood, so Chen Feng said softly: “Mine?”

“Well, what’s the matter teacher?”

A weird and lazy sound came from Chen Feng’s body, and a bright blue silk suddenly appeared from the table in the home where Chen Feng was sitting.

Mui Ne wiped the corners of her mouth, still salivating, swallowed again, and then stood up from between Chen Feng’s legs.

Okay, do you think Chen Feng is the kind of good-hearted person who looks at Xiang Lin and doesn’t move? Do not! That’s because there is another port to guide him.

This port… now everyone knows it.

“Is there anything lately?” Chen Feng asked faintly, he wanted to find something novel to distract the power from the green onions, but he added another sentence later.

“I mean there is nothing serious. It’s not that the dumb from the neighbor’s house is very beautiful, the clothes in the clothing store are new, or it is some kind of trivial thing that a man from some other family takes a mistress and beats his wife.”

Why is Mui Ne so good at being Minister Anbu’s secretary? Because her experience in Daming Mansion allows her to easily navigate various departments, that is, she is extremely interested in such Eight Trigrams privacy…

And Anbu’s most important job is intelligence. Assassination is not Anbu’s chief job, although Anbu is good at…

But if you ask her about something, it is a silent tragedy.

“Cut.” Sure enough, after failing to talk about the news that a five-year-old boy in the neighbor’s house claimed that he had found a female ticket, Mui Ne cut and hummed.

“What’s the big deal, it’s just that a bereaved dog who just found a new home licked his face and wanted to sign a contract. It’s not a big deal, just listen to it.”

The words are full of interest and lack of interest, which seems to count as the number of words, not as many words as the “five-year-old boy” needs.

“Wandering dog? What is that?” Chen Feng asked strangely.

Muine had a meal, looked at Chen Feng with a pity, and sighed: “That’s the group of Cloud Shinobi…”

“If they knew the culprit that caused the destruction of Cloud Shinobi Village, they wouldn’t even know what they look like now, I’m afraid they would cry…”

“Cloud Shinobi Village? Cloud Shinobi Village came to Konoha to sign a contract?” Chen Feng blinked. He seemed to have heard this familiar thing. By the way, it was the reason why Hizashi died!

However, the current Cloud Shinobi Village has weakened a lot. The village that was destroyed by Chen Feng once did not have the dominance of war hooligans at all. I don’t know if they dare to attack the Hyuga clan this time.

Anyway, by the way, Chen Feng simply opened the heart guide covering the whole Konoha, which can be regarded as a look.

As a result, Chen Feng immediately became angry.

“I’ve beaten you to such a good dog. Do you dare to scream?” He made such a sound, grabbed his palm at random, and disappeared in front of Mui Ne.

Mina blinked strangely and said, “What’s the matter? What is the teacher doing?”

Then he lowered his head slightly and made another strange voice: “Hey, I remember the teacher just put a green onion here…”

“Where are you now?”

PS: Who will guess what this green onion is?