"what are you doing?"

The young craftsman came out to see the cold wind clinging to a sword blade on the wall with a wretched face, and he was excited at that time.

"I can't help it, I'm sorry."

Han Feng hurriedly showed a sincere expression and said, "Sir, these blades you made are so attractive that I can't control it."

"Humph!"

The young craftsman snorted lightly, and didn't eat the cold wind. He walked over and carefully inspected the blade in front of the cold wind. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he turned around and stared at the cold wind, "I gave it to me in my craftsman's workshop. I'll be honest, or get out of here!"

Cold wind smiles on his face, MMP in his heart.

Originally, I just wanted to collect one scale and two claws from you, but now... hehe, I have to empty your entire craftsmanship!

The cold wind squinted and shone brightly.

When the young Craftsman Shinobi began to smelt those iron ore, Han Feng stood aside very honestly, but in his heart he was silently formulating the 'Craftsman Shinobi's Revenge Plan'!

The first step is to step on.

The second step is to choose a dark and windy night for a month, prepare a seal scroll, and then quietly pack the more than fifty blades here! If time permits, go to the small room inside and take a look.

The third step, in order to prevent suspicion, immediately let the shadow clone leave with the seal scroll, and then find a beautiful place to hide.

The fourth step, when they leave the Craftsman Ninja Village, the cold wind separates the shadow clone, takes out the hidden seal scroll, and brings it back to Konoha together!

Perfect!

The cold wind is proud of his own wisdom.

But...would it be too blunt to do so?

Forget it, give this craftsman another chance!

The cold wind quietly threw a collection technique at the young artisan Shinobi.

In an instant, the green light group in my mind surged rapidly, but it subsided immediately.

Collection failed.

Cold wind sighed: Sao Nian, your chance is gone.

...

When the sky was getting dark, a few black bugs suddenly emerged from Hanfeng's clothes, flew around him twice, and then flew out of the craftsman's workshop.

The oil girl Zhihei is manually channeling me again.

Han Feng gave a wry smile, turned his head and said to the busy young craftsman: "Sir, I'm leaving, that, I'll come back tomorrow."

The young craftsman ignored the cold wind and took care of himself.

Cold Wind shook his head and sighed: You deserve to go bankrupt.

Leaving the craftsman's workshop, the cold wind followed the bug all the way to an izakaya called Shinto.

Pushing open the door and entering, you can see the oil girl Zhihei, Shishui, Yui, Kikuchi Shuichi and others are already sitting there and eating.

"Cold wind, how is your sword made?" Zhi Shui asked with a smile when he saw the cold wind coming.

"It's still being built. It's estimated that it will take two days to complete. What about you, what good ninja tools have you bought?"

Han Feng sat on the edge, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating. He was really starving after standing in the craftsman's workshop for a long time.

Shishui smiled and said, "I changed all the ninja gear on my body."

This is a shotgun swap.

Cold wind subconsciously looked at the bird on Zhishui's shoulder, but found that it was empty.

"Zhishui, where is your bird?" Han Feng asked seriously.

"Go outside for food."

Zhishui said while eating, "It's not used to these foods."

Isn't the crow an omnivore, and what is it that it can't eat?

Without waiting for Hanfeng to ask, Zhihei, the oil girl who was sitting against the wall, spoke up: "Hanfeng, you specifically asked the craftsman to forge your sword for you, isn't it because you want to steal their skills in making ninja tools?"

Han Feng blushed and shook his head: "Mr. Zhihei, I'm not that kind of person!"

The oily girl Zhihei smiled and said: "In recent years, the major hidden villages have sent ninjas to steal teachers, but the ninja tools they have built are still inferior to the ninjas of the craftsman's ninja village. If you can really learn something, the village You will be rewarded."

Han Feng was startled: Is this... encouraging me?

Han Feng looked at You Nu Zhihei's face, but unfortunately he didn't take off his sunglasses even when he was eating, and his mouth was chewing all the time, so he couldn't see his expression at all.

The cold wind's thoughts changed, and the secret path must be the oil girl Zhihei who confirmed that I had awakened Todun, so she wanted me to use Tounto to steal my teacher?

This...this is too much!

Who did he take me, Moonlight Cold Wind?

For things like stealing, I just starve to death and jump out of here...

Just as Han Feng was about to set up a falg, he suddenly remembered the craftsman's revenge plan he made during the day...

cough!

Forget it, consider it as a reward for Teacher Zhihei's education!

After eating, Han Feng made a random excuse and slipped out. He went to a remote alley and confirmed that there was no one around. Then he lit up and escaped. Then Jieyin split a shadow and came out, and then told him to go to the craftsman workshop. Spot nearby.

The shadow clone nodded with a cold face, and directly opened the tunnel and disappeared in front of the cold wind.

Then the cold wind began to go shopping.

One of the most important aspects of Takumi's revenge plan is to seal the scroll.

Hanfeng knew that Younv Zhihei, Zhishui, and Shuichi Kikuchi had sealed scrolls on them, but he couldn't take them from them, otherwise, when the theft happened, Zhishui and Shuichi Kikuchi would not know, but Zhihei Younu would doubt it. It was cold and dry, and then asked to inspect his seal scroll...

Therefore, Cold Wind needs to obtain a seal scroll from other sources.

Cold wind wandered two streets, and finally came across a shop that sold odds and ends for ninjas, such as ration pills and seal scrolls.

Walking into the store, Han Feng was worried that his voice would be recorded by bugs, so he pointed and bought several odds and ends, including a seal scroll.

When the seal scroll was in hand, Han Feng left immediately, and then hid in the public relations toilet, and became familiar with the seal scroll.

The scroll is not big. After opening it, you can see the word 'seal' in the middle of the scroll. There is a circle of talismans around the word 'seal'. The four positions of the upper left, lower left, upper right and lower right of the circular talisman spread separately. Out a line of runes.

This is the most common seal scroll. It can only store a few items, and the way to open it is very simple. Just put your hand on the word 'seal' and activate it with Chakra.

Cold Wind fixed the seal scroll on the wall with one hand, pressed the word 'seal' with the other hand, and poured Chakra into it.

The next moment, the cold wind sensed that a space appeared in the scroll.

"interesting."

The cold wind put away the magical power, then rolled up the scroll and hid it in his arms.

...

After returning to the hotel, the cold wind will refine the chakra a little, then turn off the lights and rest, and recharge your batteries!

It's just that in the middle of the night, the shadow clone released by the cold wind to step on the spot dissipated, and the memory poured in, directly making the sleeping cold wind a nightmare.

When I woke up the next day, Han Feng frowned, and it took a long time to realize that the scene in the dream was the terrain near the craftsman's workshop of the young craftsman.

Damn shadow clone, it must be intentional!

The cold wind sighed incessantly.

For the next two days, Cold Wind stayed in the craftsman's workshop during the day, and honestly stayed in the hotel at night. Until the third day, Cold Wind's revenge plan began.

ε=(ο｀*) alas