When Han Feng arrived home, he didn't go to the main entrance, worried that the noise would be too loud to wake his family, so he walked in a circle to the backyard, jumped over the wall lightly, and then entered the living room.

After taking a comfortable bath, the cold wind 'introspected' the purple-black nebula in his mind.

Um?

The little river has disappeared?

The battle is finally over? !

The cold wind finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately felt that something was wrong.

Now that the battle is over, why hasn't he received the memory of Skyhunting?

Could it be that Sky Hunter defeated the Red Sand Scorpion?

After thinking about it for a while, Jieyin separated a shadow avatar and said, "If Hunting Hunter loses, take a mouthful of milk, and if you win, take two mouthfuls!"

The words fell, and the cold wind punched the shadow clone in front of him.

After the shadow clone dissipated, his memory instantly flooded into the cold wind and the hunter's mind far away in the land of birds.

Hunting Tianhun received the memory, his face was very stinky, and he even let the invincible me suck that shit, stinky shameless!

Then he opened his mouth to take a breath, paused and took another breath.

at the same time.

The purple-black nebula in Han Feng's mind appeared two small rivers in a row accordingly.

"Have you really won the Sky Hunt?"

Then why didn't he disband?

Han Feng thought about it for a while, then separated another shadow clone and said, "The scorpion of the red sand took a sip when it died, but it didn't take two sips."

"Hey Hey hey……"

The shadow clone opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted roughly by the cold wind with his fist.

After a while, the cold wind saw the nebula appear twice in a row.

"So Sky Hunter defeated the Red Sand Scorpion, but he ran away..."

Han Feng is in a good mood, what kind of puppet genius, what kind of red sand scorpion, can't even beat a shadow clone of me, and I'm embarrassed to call it a genius, shameless!

The cold wind scorned for a while, and then separated a shadow clone.

This time, the shadow clone immediately protested without waiting for the cold wind to ask: "Hey, I said you don't go too far! Are our shadow clones shameless?"

Han Feng ignored him and asked directly, "Are you planning to continue chasing the Red Sand Scorpion? If so, take a sip, not two."

"Are you listening to me?" The shadow clone was so angry that it was blasted by the cold wind.

After a while, the nebula in Han Feng's mind appeared twice in a row.

Um?

Take two puffs?

Don't chase?

If you don't chase and kill you, why don't you disband?

Is there anything else?

That's not right, you have a fart as a shadow avatar!

The cold wind was thinking about it, and saw that the small river channel appeared again in the nebula.

The cold wind is stunned, what's the situation?

Then, the small river channel disappeared and appeared again, appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared again...

Where's your mother dancing? !

The cold face turned blue.

And the hunter who is far away in the land of birds is also blue-faced. Before the cold wind, the two questions asked him to take two sips, so he subconsciously took two sips for the third question.

When he reacted, he hurriedly corrected his mistake and took another puff, but he felt it was not safe, so he paused for a while and took another puff. Then he felt that his body was so stupid that he couldn't understand it, so he couldn't help taking another puff, and then... and then No then.

boom!

A puff of smoke flashed past, and the Hunting Heaven suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated.

After disbanding Hunting Hunt, all the memories and tiredness poured into Han Feng's mind instantly after running around for many days and fighting for half a day and midnight.

The cold wind snorted and lay on the sofa, his eyes dazed and fainted.

In a coma, Han Feng re-experienced the memory of Hunting Heaven Hunting from the first perspective, until the last Hunting Heaven Hunting and sucking milk, Han Feng was suddenly awakened by his psychic manipulation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a golden light in front of him, which made him unable to open his eyes, and it took him a long time to recover.

Squinting, Han Feng found himself lying on the tatami in the bedroom, the warm sunlight pouring in from the window, falling on the quilt on his body and on his face.

Comfortable.

Cold Wind yawned for a long time, then stretched lazily, and his stomach suddenly growled.

so hungry...

The cold wind stretched out his hand to cover his stomach. At this moment, he felt weak in his limbs. He felt that he had not eaten for several days, and his whole body exuded the smell of salted fish.

But then he remembered the matter of falling asleep and was stunned.

its not right!

I received the memory and tiredness of the shadow clone, how could I just take a nap?

An ominous feeling suddenly rose in Han Feng's heart. He quickly changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom with weak feet. He saw that Keiko was cleaning the living room.

"Mom."

Han Feng walked over and asked nervously, "How long have I slept?"

"Cold wind, you finally woke up!"

Keiko heard the sound of the cold wind, and hurriedly ran over to check his body up and down, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Han Feng shook his head: "I'm fine now, I'm just a little hungry, a little thirsty, a little... No, how long have I slept?"

"You slept for five days!"

Hui Keiko said angrily, "What the hell are you doing lately to be so tired?"

"Five days?"

If you don’t believe in the cold wind, if you don’t drink water, you will be GG in three days. Even in Naruto World, it will be GG in five days, right?

Han Feng asked questions, only to know that Hui Keiko has been taking care of herself at home these past few days. Every half an hour, she smears his lips with cotton dipped in water, replenishes him with moisture, and feeds him liquid food.

otherwise……

The cold wind is busy and earnestly thanking him, and his stomach is also beating drums in cooperation.

"You're hungry, I'll make you something to eat!" Keiko put down the rag in her hand and went into the kitchen to start the porridge.

Sitting on the sofa, Han Feng felt a little cold, so he hurriedly poured himself a cup of hot water, and then ran to the backyard to bask in the sun.

"I didn't expect to sleep for five days..."

No wonder the spirit is not so tired.

but……

I didn't go to work for five days, and I don't know what happened to Feiyu and the others.

No, I should worry about myself.

The cold wind is a little flustered: If I am absent from work for five days, will I be sent to the border line, or will I be fired directly?

So irritating.

Han Feng wanted to rush to the Hokage Studio immediately, but he slept for five days and didn't care about this moment.

Waiting for Hui Keiko to heat up the porridge, Han Feng leaned against the wall in the backyard with the bowl in his hands, sipping the porridge in the sun, and was delighted.

The hot porridge enters the intestines, and the cold wind seems to feel that the body organs are competing for the nutrients in the porridge, which is wonderful.

In the living room, Keiko couldn't stop. After heating the porridge, she started cleaning again. Then she remembered something and shouted in the direction of the backyard: "By the way, Hanfeng, your colleague came to you a few days ago. "

colleague?

The cold wind froze for a moment, and then reacted that it should be Feiyu and the others.

"What did they say?" Han Feng asked nervously.

"They checked your body and said that you were mentally tired and needed to recuperate. They have already asked for a leave for you, and will report back when you are in good health." Hui Keiko said.

"understood."

The cold wind finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he chatted with Hui Keiko about the daily life, and chewed slowly. After half an hour, he left home with a seven-tenth full stomach.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the Naruto Studio.

The cold wind first went to the locker room behind the mission hall to change clothes, and happened to meet the vice-captain of the crow.

"Deputy captain." Han Feng nodded in greeting.

"Husky, you are here."

The crow asked curiously, "How is your spirit?"

The news spreads fast.

The cold wind didn't care, and smiled: "It's okay, thank the deputy captain for your concern."

Crow patted Han Feng's shoulder and said earnestly: "Although relying on shadow clones can speed up your practice, fatigue will also stack up, not to mention that you have an important task now, you must pay attention next time!"

Han Feng blinked his eyes twice, and then exaggeratedly praised: "As expected of the vice-captain of the crow, I guessed at a glance that I was using the shadow clone to cultivate!"

"Haha, you don't need to guess about this trivial matter. Haha, okay, let's go to the data room. Feiyu and the others have been busy these days." Crow laughed.

"I see."

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