Vol 3 Chapter 109: I may have helped a fake grandfather.

He successfully took the test of Kakashi and Kay. Zheng Yan continued to walk deep into the training ground. Here, he saw two disciples who were practicing.
I’m looking around, and I’m shook my head.
Sure enough, I’m not in Xinnai.

"For a girl of this age, is it really more important to be a sweetheart? This is youth!"
"Hey! Young ghosts, I have to be a little farther away from the father and son."
Masahiko saw two disciples practicing seriously, happy in their hearts, and did not pursue the case of Chen Xinnai. He just unexpectedly harvested a hundred testimony points, and his heart was very happy.
"Our people, I am so happy today..." Not showing up, Zheng Yan humming a little song, using a transformation technique, swaying toward the Taobao shop, screaming that everyone thought he was not in the leaves, Taobao shop You can add some items.
"What better to add something?"
On the street of Muye, Zhengyan left and right, and he kept thinking.
"Be careful, grandfather!" A shout of shouting came, Zheng Yan found himself being held up by people.
Masahiko smiled and took a look at the side. I originally wanted to find a chance to get to know the soil. I didn't expect it to become the old grandfather who helped him cross the road.
Masahiko’s originally tough body was suddenly hollowed out, and half of his body was pressed against the person holding him.
"Thank you, boy, if it weren't for you, I am afraid I have to fall..."
This acting is more exaggerated and more exaggerated.
But I didn’t see it with the soil. I quickly tried to hold Zhengyan.
Grandpa, where is your home? I will send you back!

Zheng Yan sneered, pointing the direction, and the two went to the Taobao shop.
Passing a Le Ramen, the hand hit quickly and came out.
"The coat owner, your body?"
Masahiko blinked hard, his eyes gesturing.
"The owner of the feather coat, you still have a few days ago..."
I can't clearly understand the eyes of Zheng Yan.
"Ah, nothing, just going out for a run, tired." Masahiko stood up straight and let the soil look awkward.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Ah, there was something, it’s gone now. Thanks for helping me for a while."
With the soil scratching the head, it is a bit stunned. Even if he is thicker, this time I feel that something is wrong.
"That..." looked at the way that Masahiko was full of white hair, hesitated with the soil, could not be pursued, "I will go first, grandfather, I have to practice."
"Don't worry." Masahiko stopped. "All here, come to my shop and drink."
Half dragged and pulled the soil into the store, and took a look at it.
With the soil inside is rejected, but still dare not break free, came to the Taobao shop, immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding carving.
"Ah! These are, Huo Ying adults, and three bears, and patriarchs..." I looked at the past one by one and exclaimed.
For a long while, I took the soil and returned to God. I shouted for a long time and was very thirsty.
"Grandpa, do you have water here?" With the soil still not forgotten, Zhengyan took him to the store to pour him a glass of water.
Masahiko is a singer. He has that kind of thing here. If he is thirsty, he will get some water and drink it with water. Even the cups are not.
"Well... you wait, I will go to a lela to give you a glass of water."
"Don't bother, Grandpa." Stopped with the soil, "I am going home to drink!"
"What are you doing so urgently?"
"No, no, it's not early, I have to go back." With the soil getting more and more feeling wrong, incoherent, going backwards.
Masahiko’s eyes moved and shouted,
Be careful!

With a glimpse of the soil, I listened to the "squeaky" sound behind me and turned my head stiffly.
Masahiko walked over and squatted with a heartache.
"Poor three generations of adults, you are so bad."
With a mouth twitching, "Grandpa, have I met?"
Zheng Yan suddenly looked up. "Isn't you, is it me? I was very far away."
With the soil down the whole person, Zheng Yan secretly manipulated gravity and he could not find it.
"Grandpa, I am sorry, how much is one, I will pay you." A small wallet was taken out with a heartache.
Masahiko snickered and held out a finger.
"One hundred two?" With a sigh of relief, it was just a dinner meal.
Masahiko shook his head.
"How much is that?"
"Add a million words to the back, and even read it."
"One hundred ... 10,000!" Fortunately, the soil did not smoke.
The small band is very honest, although I know I can't afford it, I still don't think about escaping.
"Grandpa, I don't have that much money."
Masahiko smiled and the ultimate goal was finally reached.
He also sighed and pretended to be a very lost look.
"That is the three generations of adults who have worked hard to engrave, only one." The other extras were collected by him.
The soil is more awkward.
Masahiko also received it when he saw it. "I am alone in the store. I am a little lonely. If you look at your child, you will be left as an apprentice and later inherit the carvings of my sculpture."
I was shocked by the soil and shook my head again and again. "Grandpa, I will return it to you as soon as possible, but I still need to go to school, and I will not learn carving."
"Nothing." Masahiko waved his hand, "I will learn this on weekends."
Hesitated with soil, "but I still have to practice Ninjutsu on weekends..."
"Carving is also a cultivation."
Zheng Yan did not know where to pick out a piece of wood, took out a carving knife from his pocket, and turned his right hand into a residual image. After a few seconds, the face with soil appeared on the wood.
I was so stunned by the soil, "This..."
Zheng Yan smiled and waved his hand. "You think, if you can have this kind of technology, and fight against others, they can't keep up with your speed."
With a face, but still hesitant.
Masahiko’s eyes turned and he made a kill.
"Carving this kind of thing~EbookFREE.me~ but it is very popular with girls. You think about it, after you have learned it, I will be very happy to engrave a girl who loves the girl."
With the earth face pan "Peach Blossom", it is obvious that I imagined the scene when I gave the sculpture to Nohara.
Looking back at God, looking at Masahiko, "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be a storyteller."
Masahiko suddenly felt a knife.
"Is this book to learn to engrave with me?" Zheng Yan 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 suffering. I am going to find something inside."
Pick up the soil with a nod, and take the carving knife back and forth.
In a short while, Zheng Yan walked out with a three-generation sculpture.
With a glimpse of the soil, I also remembered the "exhaustion" that Zheng Yan said, "only one."
A corner of the mouth, "Oh, I may have helped a fake grandfather."