Naruto: A bird in a cage can't trap me Fenghou Qimen

Chapter 30 The World Outside Konoha

The capital of the Kingdom of Birds, with busy streets full of people coming and going.

Feng Qi was wearing a plain gray cloth robe and a metal forehead protector without the symbol of the ninja village. He was sitting in front of a simple stall supported by sandalwood merits.

Next to the stall, a flag with a Bagua pattern printed on it was propped up at an angle.

It was written in black letters on a white background: Knowing the changes of all things in the world, his magic and fortune-telling are comparable to those of a half-step god.

After successfully getting enough money to fill his stomach, Feng Qi transformed himself into a swindler, no, he transformed himself into a resourceful Taoist priest, and set up a stall to earn money for his journey to the west.

Many areas in the Naruto world are very traditional and feudal, with various legends about monsters and gods circulating.

In a country with feudal ideas, this business should not be particularly difficult to make a living in - not to mention that Feng Qi has some skills.

An S-rank rebel ninja like him with a simple and peaceful style is truly a rare gem in the ninja world.

In fact, for Feng Qi, there are too many ways to achieve a life of ease and comfort: robbing bounty ninjas, hunting wanted criminals, building houses with "wood escape"...

You can make a fortune by picking any one of them!
However, that will not achieve the purpose of self-cultivation, but will instead breed stronger desires and affect oneself.

But it’s different if you set up a stall at random.

If there is business, he can make a little money. If there is no business, he can quietly absorb and transform the naturally existing Qi chakra, adapt to the slightly strengthened Byakugan, and achieve the effect of consolidating his own strength and slowly improving it.

Take things as they come; haste makes waste.

For him who possesses the double-edged sword of Fenghou Qimen, this is the safest and most appropriate way of practice.

Being too impatient will backfire.

If you are lucky, maybe you can meet one or two talented people like the protagonist of the novel?

Feng Qi changed into a comfortable sitting position and thought so in his heart.

The streets are full of people.

Some passers-by who had never seen such a stall couldn't help but stop and watch, looking at the young boy wearing black sunglasses on his face.

"When did such a strange guy appear in our country?"

"Knowing the changes in everything in the world, it sounds quite strange. Could he be a liar who ran away from somewhere else?"

"You know what? It's been quite uneasy here lately. I heard someone saw the ghost of a dead warrior..."

"Shh! You can't tell this. If the warrior ghost hears it, he will come looking for you at night!"

When talking about the warrior ghosts, the faces of passers-by changed drastically. They didn't even bother to eat melons and left the scene in a hurry.

During this period, a few people who couldn't resist their curiosity came to consult, but they all retreated because of Fengqi's high bid.

They are different from wandering ninjas with special purposes. Ordinary people can barely make ends meet and definitely don't want to spend this "wasted money".

Feng Qi was quite open-minded about this. After all, it was a matter of equal exchange and it all depended on fate.

Time passed quietly, and in the afternoon, the fortune-telling stall welcomed a special customer: a fat boy dressed in luxurious clothes.

"Hey! Do you know everything? Can you tell me how to get the girl I like?"

Feng Qi, who was lying on the chair with his head resting on his arms, opened his eyes and came out of the state of comprehending Qi Chakra.

He casually glanced at the fat boy in front of him who came from a well-off family and was only six or seven years old.

"Sorry, I'm a fortune teller, and your question touches upon my blind spot of knowledge." Feng Qi said slowly.

"What? You don't even know this kind of thing, and you still have the nerve to say that you know how everything in the world changes."

Xiaopang curled his lips in disdain and sneered at the flags beside the stall.

"Because usually there are only a bunch of girls running after me, and I really haven't experienced the situation you mentioned."

Feng Qi's casual words broke Xiao Pang's defense immediately, and his face turned red and he cursed. Show off, this guy who doesn't look serious is definitely showing off!

"But I can tell you about your luck with love."

Feng Qi put his arms away, smoothed the hair that was scattered on his face behind him, and slowly sat up straight.

"I don't want it. Others are only interested in my money, but she is different!"

Xiaopang clenched his fists and looked determined.

A smile of white moonlight appeared in front of his eyes, and he stood there smiling foolishly.

You know what, even at such a young age, he is quite principled.

Although children in the Naruto world are indeed precocious, the fat boy in front of Feng Qi really refreshed his cognition.

"So you want to attract the other person's attention?" Feng Qi asked.

"That's right! Is there any good solution?"

Hearing that there was a chance, Xiaopang quickly put away the infatuated look on his face, and seriously moved his big head over, lying on the fortune-telling stall, staring at Feng Qi with burning eyes.

Feng Qi looked up and down at the boy who was as fat as a stone pillar and gave him some pertinent advice: "Women all admire strong men. Your appearance is probably hopeless. You can try to become stronger."

Xiaopang: "..."

It’s too depressing that the appearance is hopeless!
Although he was given the direction to become more attractive, he really couldn't be happy.

"Then what can I do to become stronger? I don't have the talent to be a ninja." He asked gloomily.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qi raised a finger and said, "Do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10-kilometer long-distance run every day."

"Persevere in this way for more than three years and you will get the results you want."

"Huh?! That's so much, and you still have to keep going for three years?!"

Xiaopang was completely blinded and almost fainted from fright.

Born in a wealthy family, he developed the habit of being lazy and gluttonous since childhood. Not to mention exercising, he even had to be carried by servants to go to places a little further away.

Just a 10-kilometer long-distance run could cost him his life!
"I see. It seems that your love is just words."

Feng Qi made himself a pot of tea and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"But, damn it! I'll prove it to you! No, it's just exercise!"

Xiaopang's fighting spirit was completely ignited. Thinking of Bai Yueguang's healing smile, there seemed to be an unyielding flame burning deep in his eyes.

A brat is always a brat...

Feng Qi took a sip of tea leisurely.

Seeing that the burning little fat man was about to turn around and go back to fight for love, he called out to him, "Wait."

"So there must be another way, right? What? You're not as annoying as you look~"

The little fat boy ran back happily, his eyes full of hope.

"No, I just want to tell you that emotional counseling also costs money."

"……Grass!"

Looking at the fat man's figure gradually going away, Feng Qi folded the two thousand tael bills and put them away.

The world outside Konoha is not that difficult.

(End of this chapter)