Konoha: My peaceful life was betrayed by the system.

Therefore, it's unlikely that the fact that Qu Feng appeared on the playground would be exposed.

"Minato was really good today, ranking first in the entire grade. He made me look good."

Minato was a little embarrassed: "No, the other students were also very good. It was just a narrow victory."

After listening to the wind, he patted Minato's head and said, "You little rascal, you've already learned to be humble. That's a good quality. Keep it up."

"Yes, brother. I'll go put the trophy away first."

Qu Feng waved his hand: "Go."

During this time, Qu Feng checked his calmness value. He had earned about 20,000 to 30,000 in the morning, which meant that the villagers had recharged 2 to 3 million in the morning.

That's no small amount; two or three million could buy a small shop. It seems everyone really loves playing games.

Qu Feng has no intention of resisting the villagers' spending money on games. Except for minors, adults can make unlimited recharges, since adults can be responsible for their actions.

Those who can afford to spend lavishly are mostly young masters and ladies from various families, or clan leaders and elders.

These people have so much money they can't spend it all, and they were just wondering how to borrow it from them, and now they've got it right away.

With the stable support of these powerful families, Konoha's investment and construction plans can now be fully implemented.

This is a big project, so take your time and don't rush it.

When it was time to eat, Amado came out of the house, still half asleep: "Is the food ready? I'm a little hungry."

"What's wrong with you? Did you stay up late again last night?"

Amado nodded: "I did stay up late. I didn't fall asleep until 2 a.m. last night."

Qu Feng didn't say anything about Amado's behavior. Staying up late had become Amado's habit, and even nagging couldn't change it, so he simply let him be. As long as he got enough sleep, it didn't matter if he stayed up late.

"Alright, alright, wake up and eat."

At the dinner table, Minato asked with some confusion, "Second brother, didn't you say you wouldn't stay up late anymore? Why are you still like this?"

Qu Feng shook his head upon hearing this: "Just treat what Amado said as nothing, don't take it seriously."

Amado said dejectedly, "Yesterday was supposed to be the promotion match. If I won, I could become a genin! But in the end, I was defeated by someone who played Hashirama. I couldn't sleep all night."

Qu Feng was somewhat speechless: "What's the big deal? It's just losing a game, is it really worth making such a fuss about?"

"Maybe it's because we ran into someone who was used to the game. The game isn't difficult; it's just that no one has played it this way before, so it's easy to beat."

Amado shoved a huge mouthful of food into his mouth: "I challenged him to a rematch, but he hasn't responded to me at all. This is worse than death for me! If we run into each other again, I'm going to beat him to a pulp!"

Seeing that Amado was still thinking about it, Qufeng patted him on the back and comforted him, "Alright, hurry up and eat. You might not lose next time you play. The reason he doesn't want to fight again is because you are too strong and he is not confident."

Upon hearing what the wind said, Amado's eyes brightened again: "You're right, I'll definitely win next time!"

Amado quickly shoveled the rice from his bowl into his mouth, went inside to grab a wad of cash, and ran out the door.

"Big brother, what is second brother asking for? Is he thinking of doing something rash?"

Qu Feng tapped him with his finger: "What's wrong with you? He wouldn't want to die. He just went to spend money. If you can't beat someone, just spend money. That's an age-old principle that's always applicable."

Minato hasn't had a chance to try the Naruto game yet, as he's been preparing for the practical training sessions. Now that's all done, he can finally try out the game his older brother made.

He had heard his classmates talk about it, which made Minato really want to play. After dinner, Minato went back to his room and started playing the game.

"It's so beautiful. Is this Konoha Village? Why isn't there any clan territory? Many places are also different. Maybe Big Brother made it himself?"

Minato only tried it briefly before becoming completely addicted and unable to extricate himself.

But what he didn't know was that he only had one hour of game time left. Should he look into anti-addiction measures?

Chapter 325 Strange

Minato only tried it briefly before becoming completely addicted and unable to extricate himself.

But what he didn't know was that he only had one hour of game time left. Should he look into anti-addiction measures?

However, the anti-addiction system is not yet perfect; it was only tested on Shuimen's phone.

I hope he won't mind...

After finishing his meal, Qu Feng lay on a rocking chair, basking in the sun. The weather was getting cooler and cooler, and this good weather wouldn't last much longer.

Within the Senju clan's territory, Rope Tree had just returned home after completing a mission. As soon as he entered the village, he felt that the village seemed to have changed a lot.

Some of the people were holding a small cube that could light up and make sounds, just like a miniature television.

I asked around and found out that this was actually the latest mobile phone invented by Amado's second brother.

It is said that everyone has one now, and upon hearing this, Rope Tree immediately ran home.

"Hey, Grandpa Ashina, what are you looking for?"

Ashina was startled when he heard the voice, then turned around and saw Nawaki: "Hey, isn't this Nawaki? You're back from your mission so quickly?"

Rope Tree nodded: "It's alright. I was able to get back so quickly because it's close to the village."

Ashina chuckled and said, "I was just taking a walk in the yard. I was a little full after lunch."

Nawaki, unsuspecting, said, "Okay, Grandpa Ashina, you can continue your stroll. I'm going inside."

After Nawaki left, Ashina continued to pace around the yard, constantly looking at his surroundings and muttering something to himself.

Suddenly, he stopped moving, took a deep look at the room of the pillar, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, I heard people outside saying that my second brother made some kind of cell phone! Everyone in the village has one! Is there one for me?"

As soon as Rope Tree finished speaking, he saw that his grandfather was holding a mobile phone in his hand, doing something.

"Wait a minute, your grandpa is in the duel arena right now. It says on the screen that you get gold coins after winning twenty matches every week. Why not take advantage of it?"

Nawaki was even more confused by Hashirama's various maneuvers. What was all this about? What duel arena? What twenty wins?

I was only gone for a few days, how come I came back feeling like a caveman?

Two minutes later, the words "Complete Victory" appeared on Hashirama's phone screen, and he smiled.

"My skills have improved again, and it feels so good to see this progress."

He then looked at his bewildered grandson beside him and took out a brand new cell phone from the drawer of the coffee table.

"Look, this is your phone. Grandpa prepared it for you a long time ago."

Rope Tree took the phone, fiddled with it for a bit, and realized that he had no idea how to use it, not even how to turn it on.

"Grandpa, what do we do?"

Seeing this, Hashirama slapped his forehead and said, "You're such a strange grandpa. I'll teach you right now."

After a period of explanation, Rope Tree understood how to operate the phone. Being a young person, he easily got the hang of it.

"See that golden image? That's a game your older brother developed. You can try it out; it's quite fun."

When Nawaki saw Hashirama playing, he was already itching to play too, so he immediately opened his phone and started playing.

"Grandpa, did you look like this when you were young? You look just like me."

Upon hearing this, Hashirama slapped Nawaki on the head: "You brat! It's not like a grandson is like a grandfather, it's more like a grandfather is like a grandson! Do you want a beating?"

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I'll shut up!"

Things like Nawaki's happen in many families in Konoha Village. When ninjas who go out on missions return home, they find that there is a cell phone in their house.

They all started learning, and currently, only Ashina Uzumaki in the entire Hidden Leaf Village hasn't bought a mobile phone.

When others asked, he would just say he was an old man and didn't know how to play, using that as an excuse to brush it off.

Meanwhile, Torufu kept a close eye on Uzumaki Ashina, who had been behaving very strangely ever since arriving in Konoha.

His personality and lifestyle are different from before. This can be understood as him not adapting well to the new environment, but Qu Feng just feels that he is a bit strange.

He doesn't seem like a playful old man at all; he seems more like a truly old person at heart.

At this point, Ashina left the Senju clan's territory and walked along the main street to the foot of the Hokage Rock.

At this moment, the craftsmen are carefully carving the stone statue that draws the wind on the rock face. The general shape of the face can already be seen, but it will still take some time before it is truly completed.

He looked around at the bottom of the cliff and lingered at the entrance to the mountain road for a while, seemingly confirming something.

After that, they returned to the Thousand Hands clan's territory.

He bumped into Tsunade, who had just come out: "Grandpa Ashina, where have you been?"

Ashina smiled and waved his hand: "Going for a walk. The older you get, the more you need to move around."

Tsunade nodded. She didn't have much time to chat with Ashina, especially since he was a boring old man.

She was rushing to go shopping with Duan, as Duan was taking a rare few days off.

"Grandpa Ashina, you should go back and rest now. I'll head out first."

"Go quickly, don't waste time."

Ashina's kind smile vanished as he brushed past Tsunade, replaced by a calm expression.

Back in the house, Ashina simply brewed a cup of tea, tidied up his luggage, and then sat on the bed to drink his tea.

His brain seemed to be thinking about something else, causing his attention to be elsewhere, and his eyes appeared very lifeless.

After finishing his tea, he placed the teacup on the table beside him, and his eyes lit up.

"It's time, let's do it tonight."

There was no response from inside the room; it seemed as if they were talking to themselves.

"The Cloud Palace in the sky seems to be able to detect outside enemies, but it doesn't matter, because I've already entered..."

In the blink of an eye, the sun began to set.

As dusk fell, wisps of smoke rose from the village chimneys. Qu Feng was getting hungry, but the puppet was still working; he had a lot of official business to attend to that day.

I'll have to cook for myself now; it'll be ready when Minato gets home.

After putting on their aprons, they went to the kitchen and started cooking. The aroma soon filled the entire tribe's territory.

Amado was also drawn by the smell and came out of the house: "What's going on? It smells so good?"

"It's just a couple of simple stir-fries. Go sit down and we can eat when Minato comes back."

Amado nodded upon hearing this, took the three bowls and chopsticks, and went to sit down in the pavilion.