The master recognized this figure just by looking at it

It was that night.

In the woods.

The man who left her quickly.

"It's a little interesting."

The master smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. She thought the man was Watergate. Unexpectedly, she met in this way.

She was covered with blood that day.

Attack of phobia.

I'm not in the mood to observe the battlefield carefully.

But

She's sure.

The appearance of the teenager helped her to some extent and participated in the war.

however.

She also had doubts in her heart.

Since they are both Muye ninja, why do they run directly when they see her.

Do you think you're a ninja in Yuyin village?

The compendium master was puzzled. She thought that the man killed by Qingyu was the leader of the invasion instructed by Yuyin village. She didn't doubt that he was on the head of the root.

Now her idea is very simple.

Find the boy.

Ask about the situation.

Then express your gratitude.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Zilai also found that the master had stopped. He looked along the master's eyes and just saw that Qingyu's figure disappeared at the end of the street.

"This boy..."

Zilai also frowned slightly. He hasn't got Qingyu's information in his hand.

When I left just now.

He's going to investigate Qingyu.

As for the existence of a very good relationship with his disciples, he still needs to confirm the identity of this person to ensure that there is no problem.

For him.

Watergate is a very important candidate for the son of destiny.

But before he started to investigate, he met the master and was dragged over by the master.

"Do you know him?" Just looked up at Zilai and asked.

"Well, I saw him just now. He is a friend of Watergate. His name is Qingyu Yamanaka." Zilai also nodded.

"Qingyu in the mountain." The radian of the master's mouth turned higher, and her eyes twinkled with the deep meaning that only she herself understood.

"Let's go in and have a drink." Zilai's eyes swept around the master again. He found that he hadn't seen him in the past two years. The master's body became better, like ripe fruit. He wanted to pick it, but he didn't dare to pick it

"Yes." The master nodded and followed himself into Yile Ramen restaurant.

For a moment.

Their eyes were all focused on the Yellow haired boy in the shop.

"Watergate."

Zilai looked at the Watergate with a smile and said, "I knew you were still here."

"I've never been a teacher!"

After hearing zilaiye's voice, Watergate suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on zilaiye, and his face showed a smile of excitement and joy.

He thought he might not see his teacher for some time.

I didn't expect to see you again soon after we parted.

"Master Kong." Watergate got up and bowed to the master.

"We're here to drink. Don't be so polite." The master of the art sat carelessly on the chair next to the Watergate, then approached the Watergate and asked, "is the man who just went out your friend?"

"Qingyu?" Watergate was stunned. He didn't know why the master suddenly asked Qingyu, nodded frankly and said, "he is my friend."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, let's drink together!" The master laughed and said, looking in a good mood.

"Boss, two pots of wine and two bowls of ramen." He also waved to his hand and said.

"OK!"

He stared at Zilai and stared at him for a while.

These two people are two of Muye Sanren!

For a moment.

The idea of hand beating to draw lucky customers is almost uncontrollable.

however.

Think of Watergate's advice just now.

He held back.

next time.

Next time!

As long as either of the two comes to eat noodles next time, the title of lucky customer must be arranged.

He thought while cooking noodles.

"Master, when are you going to leave?" Since he also sat down, his face became serious, and he still thought about the master in his heart.

"I won't go for the time being." The master shook his head and said.

"No?" I was also stunned for a moment. There was a confused look in my eyes. That's not what I said just now.

"I've thought it over carefully. Silence is still small. Now if you go with me, you can't finish your studies in Ninja school. You'd better go in a few years." The master said calmly.

"Ninja school is not a problem for silence at all." He felt that the master was looking for an excuse, but this excuse was not unreasonable.

"Don't talk about this topic. Let's talk about what you've seen and heard during this period. Which country have you been to?" The master of the art directly cut off the topic and did not continue to entangle the problem.

For a moment.

A happy Ramen chatted freely.

……

Qingyu didn't stay too much and soon returned to the dark department dormitory.

After this.

The harvest is still quite rich.

Not only got the memory of Matt Dai, but also got the memory of Qi Mu Shuo Mao.

"Now look at the memory of Qi Mu Shuo Mao."

Qingyu lies directly on the iron bed, slowly closes his eyes and controls his mind to open Qi Mu Shuo Mao's memory.

For a moment.

One scene after another, wonderful pictures appeared in my mind.

Qi Mu Shuo Mao's memory is much richer than anyone who read it earlier.

Including narratives, Yamanaka Taixiong and sennaiton.

You know

These three people have more intelligence in their heads, either conspiracy or intrigue.

Most of the memories stay in the stage of tricky struggle, just like talking on paper, with plans everywhere and all kinds of darkness.

As for the memory of the oil woman dragon horse.

Live like an executive robot.

Without his own subjective ideas, Tuan Zang arranged for him to do whatever he wanted.

But.

Wood leaf white tooth flag wood Shuo Mao.

In this man's memory.

Explains what true genius is.

Up to now, when Qingyu reads his memory, Qimu Shuo Mao has started a brilliant Ninja career after graduating from Ninja school.

Perform level D tasks 200 + times.

Perform level C tasks 300 + times.

Perform class B tasks 200 + times.

Perform 100 + class a tasks.

Perform S-level tasks 24 times.

The task requirements and task process of each task are deeply recorded in memory.

"My God!"

Qingyu can't help exclaiming. The valuable experience accumulated in these tasks in his memory is like a precious textbook, which is far more valuable than those ninja skills mastered by Qimu Shuo Mao.

"In the future, I can work in the torture department during the day, repeatedly read the memory of white teeth when fishing, and exercise in accordance with the method in Matt Dai's memory at night."

Qingyu immediately realized.

The two memories he got this time.

It will have a far-reaching impact on him in the future.

The most precious of these is not skill.

But

Experience!