Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The next day, Xu San got up early as usual to practice boxing. After he finished, Sun Changxing brought a very handsome Japanese soldier to Xu San.

"Third Master, this is Colonel Yamamoto who sent him to pick you up," Sun Changxing said to Xu San respectfully as always.

Xu San didn't recognize him, but this soldier was really good-looking. He just looked weak and pathetic, not like Yamamoto's soldier at all.

Xu San waved his hand, dismissing Sun Changxing, and then asked, "Are you really Yamamoto's soldier?"

The soldier readily denied it, and when he spoke, it was in a female voice.

"Huan-chan?" After what happened yesterday, Xu San easily connected the two in front of him with Huan-ji.

"Your...secret technique..." Xu San was speechless, unable to find a way to describe Huan Ji's clothing and appearance techniques for a moment.

"So, do you like this look? He's a famous young man in Taiyuan City, the object of desire for countless noblewomen."

“She’s alright looking, but I’m not into that kind of thing.” Xu San suddenly felt a chill. “You probably think I am, but last year I didn’t touch women because my kung fu training prevented me from doing so.”

Huanji raised her head and rolled her eyes at Xu San. "When we first met, your kung fu was just average. If you had a knife back then, you wouldn't have been a match for me at all."

"Um..."

Yes, I was really not good at that time. I was pushed down and robbed.

That's a real dark history.

Xu San sighed inwardly and changed the subject, "Is the matter settled?"

"It's done!" Huanji replied readily.

"What about Yamamoto?" Xu San asked.

"It's nothing. I need some kind of movement technique to follow you. It's probably not very convenient to be a woman, so I changed my face to this one," Huan Ji replied.

Xu San looked Huan Ji up and down, then asked, "Why is your chest flat? Don't tell me this is a secret technique that can make it bigger or smaller?" "This..." Huan Ji hesitated for a moment, "I can't say."

Xu Sanzhen really wanted to know about this.

It wasn't that he was lecherous, but rather purely out of curiosity—curiosity about whether there really were ninjutsu techniques that could make certain parts of the body bigger or smaller. If such ninjutsu existed, he wouldn't mind learning it.

"I can't just let it go." Xu San didn't dwell on it too much, feeling that he had enough, and that excessive pursuit might bring some negative consequences.

How are you going to get to Yamamoto's place?

"Tell me first, what happened to the three people? What did they do with the grain they took?"

"It wasn't dealt with. I'm all alone. How am I supposed to handle it?" Huanji said resentfully. "This mission is so troublesome. There are four people in that group of three, and one of them knows some kung fu. I'm also injured."

"Hmm, I'm not reimbursing these medical expenses!" Xu San said with disdain.

Huanji rolled her eyes at Xu San, "You heartless bastard!"

"You're a ninja!" Xu San said in a tone of voice.

"I'm still your woman!" Huanji echoed in the same tone.

"Then I'll apply the medicine for you tonight, is that alright?" Xu San said impatiently.

Huanji exhaled, a strange pang of sorrow rising in her heart.

She composed herself and regained her usual smile, saying, "Let's go then, and come back soon."

"Okay! You wait here for me, I need to talk to He Yong again." Xu San said this and left, leaving Huan Ji standing alone in the cold wind. (End of Chapter)