"Really? Third generation grandpa, were you so powerful when you were a child?"

Jiujin said that in his mouth, he felt a little unbelievable.

Although nine years old is not too young, the genius seems to be incompatible with the old man who encourages villagers to create the strongest title, right?

It is obvious that the old man who has ever boasted about his secrets is really unbelievable.

Facing Jiujin's suspicious gaze, the third generation looked a little unnatural.

But when he retreated at this time, even the child could not hide it, so he became serious again.

"Of course, although my grandfather's talent is not as good as you, he is still a person who has completed the development of all the five escape ninjutsu with his own talents. In fact, he was already very outstanding when he was a child."

The third generation still said shamelessly.

Jiujin despised this old man in his heart, but he showed great respect on the surface.

"That third generation grandpa, you are so amazing. I have to work harder and strive to surpass you as soon as possible!"

The third generation's heart couldn't help but thrust. Now he felt that he was extremely stupid when he was a child. If he had to work harder, wouldn't he be like a fool when he was a child?

But it’s always their own children, and they don’t have to be too jealous if they are so promising.

Now take good care of yourself and you can still protect your family in the future. Maybe you can cultivate it well, and Konoha's spirit can be better passed on.

Thinking of this, Sandian felt much better.

But now, it's not the time to be happy.

"By the way, Jiujin, are there many people helping you to sell the fried yogurt? Did you find those people yourself?"

Jiujin was stunned for a moment, feeling that the third generation seemed to have something to say in his words, but he was prepared for a long time and shook his head calmly.

"No, except for the two classmates who I called, the rest were met by chance. There was a child named Naruto. I happened to see him eating noodles and found that his living conditions seemed to be similar to mine, so I wanted to help."

"The other two were accidentally misunderstood when selling fried yogurt, and the aunts of the Akido clan and Nara clan misunderstood that my living conditions were very poor, so I specially sent their sons to help me."

"Although I don't know how to refuse, I paid for each of them and I definitely didn't let them help in vain."

"That's it~" said the third generation, taking out the old smoke gun from his arms, slowly lit it, and then sucked it, "Jiujin, 666 has taught you so much, grandpa wants to thank you, is it now?"

Although Kuzu felt a little strange, he still scratched his head and replied.

"How about you just call it and try it. It usually stays by my side for nothing."

The third generation looked around calmly, putting one hand on Kuzu's shoulder.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

"666 are you nearby? Thank you for teaching Kuzuki this child so well. Are you satisfied with Kuzuki's performance recently?"

After the third generation asked, the surroundings became silent.

However, far away from Kuzu and the Sanyu, there were a few movements in the dark figures.

If you look closely, you will find that these are all ninjas dressed in black and hidden deep in the darkness.

A few people had pure white eyes, blue veins swelling near their eyes, tense, and focused on the directions of Sanda and Kuzu.

There were also a few people who closed their eyes and concentrated their minds, as if their momentum was completely pressing towards the direction of Sanda and Kuzu.

But suddenly, all of these people trembled all over.

"How is that possible? The third generation and that child did not have a slight chakra fluctuation. Other places are like the wilderness. How did that piece of paper appear??"

The veins around the ninja's eyes, which were pure white, were thicker, as if they wanted to see more clearly in this way.

The ninja, who had his eyes closed on the side, heard the sigh of the rolling eyes and opened his eyes incredible.

"I can't even roll my eyes. I'm afraid that the leader of Hai's team came, so it would be useless, right?"

"Continue to be careful to perceive and think less. No matter whether you can perceive it, do you have to do your best to understand?"

A sharp-eyed ninja swept over the abandoned ninja, causing him to tremble all over.

"It's an adult!"

The trained ninja immediately re-entered the perception state and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

But time passed by minute by minute, and pieces of paper appeared near the three generations.

All ninjas who see far away are like old monks entering into meditation, motionless.

After so long, these people had not reacted yet. The ninja in the lead could not bear it anymore and gritted his teeth and said sternly.

"Four pieces of paper appear out of thin air. Haven't you sensed each other yet?"

Many ninjas who closed their eyes and perceived them opened their eyes with bitter faces and shook their heads.

"It's true, sir, that paper seems to appear out of thin air."

"There is no other smell in the air...even there is no residual smell of any other creature on that one..."

At this time, the blue veins near the eyes of the rolling ninja also converged and shook his head in disgust.

"Sir, there is nothing else except the third generation and the child."

"The same is true for me. The paper seems to appear out of thin air, without any warning."

"If such an existence does something like assassination, wouldn't it be unaware of it?"

...

The group of perceived ninjas became heavier and looked as discouraged as if they had defeated the war.

At this time, the three generations of perception ninja sent him a signal, probably expecting that it would be difficult to detect the other party.

He no longer said unnutritional words and quickly said goodbye to the mysterious psychic beast to prevent the other party from being disgusted.

After this temptation, his mood became even more complicated.

Such an elusive existence actually combined with most of Konoha's elite perception ninjas to discover. Maybe they were really helpless.

While the other party is still friendly now, it is better not to offend the other party too much.

However, his gaze at Kuzu became softer.

"Hazu, how do you think about the village? Just helping Naruto, don't you know what Naruto is doing?"

The legendary soul question finally came.

Kuzu also knows it's time to test his true acting skills!

"Ordinary treatment?" Kuzu showed a hint of strangeness and quickly shook his head, "I don't know, but I heard Uncle Ira's persuading Naruto not to spend too much money, and even heard the words just paid for living expenses, I knew that he should be in the same situation as me, maybe he was an orphan."

"It just so happened that there was no one selling fried yogurt, so I asked him for help."

"What's wrong with Grandpa 3? Isn't Naruto quite normal? I feel that he is no different from other people in the village. If you really want to say anything, you are a little withdrawn and not good at communicating with people, and you are pretty good."

Although Kujin did not answer what he thought of the villagers, the third generation had somehow a little wet eyes, and the originally trembling eyes became firm.
Chapter completed!