If one expects these people like Gan Wen and Cui Shan to offer advice to Qu Feng, then his final fate will probably be no better than Dao Long's.

So ultimately, you still have to prepare on your own.

"Alright, alright, just enjoy your food. Don't bring up those opinions. You're not really here to help me propose; you probably just want me and Zhili to break up quickly."

Minato and Amado exchanged a glance, then shrugged. Since the person involved was so dismissive of their valuable suggestions, they naturally wouldn't use their genius minds anymore.

Intelligent people are often misunderstood, just as the strongest wolf is always alone.

The two little ones ate quietly on the side, occasionally pricking up their ears to listen, but they didn't offer any opinions.

After all, they had only been in this family for a short time and didn't know their future teacher's wife very well. They had only met her a few times, so they couldn't just say anything.

Moreover, the two children knew that children's suggestions were generally not taken into account, so they didn't bother to do it.

I didn't come here today to ask for their opinions; I just wanted to tell them about this.

After all, she and Chiri had been in a long-term relationship for many years, and now that they were about to become a family, it was natural for them to share it.

Qu Feng also thought of several proposal scenarios, one of which was to propose to Zhili in front of the villagers.

However, Qu Feng ultimately rejected the idea, firstly because he felt that with too many people, he would get nervous and easily forget his lines, unable to say what he wanted to say.

Secondly, if the villagers all cheer each other on, it feels like Zhili has no choice but to agree.

Ultimately, the choice must be made by Chiri, so this approach is definitely not acceptable.

"Big brother, are you still thinking about it? If you ask me, just be sincere. Sister Zhili will definitely agree to you. Don't think too much about it. You two have been together for so many years."

Qu Feng chuckled and scratched his head: "That's true, but for something as important as a marriage proposal, it's definitely something that Zhili should like. You guys don't need to worry about this; I'll figure it out myself."

After Amado saw that his clever suggestion had been rejected again, he began to eat seriously and did not offer any further opinions.

Minato couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thankfully without being noticed by Amado.

Otherwise, he'd inevitably get a lecture from his older brother.

The hot pot tasted pretty good. During the meal, I suddenly felt hungry again, so I asked the waiter to bring me a few more plates of meat.

Then we realized that no one seemed to be full.

That makes sense, though. If you're eating barbecue, you'd need at least fifty plates, and twenty plates of these thin slices of meat simply aren't enough.

After finishing all the dishes ordered in the second round, Qu Feng finally felt a little full.

The others were already leaning back in their chairs, rubbing their stomachs.

"Are you full, Yahiko and Konan? You two are growing, so you should eat more."

After hearing this, Xiao Nan sweetly replied, "Master, you're full."

Just as Yahiko was about to speak, he let out a burp, which was the best explanation; nothing more needed to be said.

This was their own business, and they could afford to spend money on it, so Qu Feng led his younger brothers away from the hot pot restaurant.

The taste was pretty good, but it was still a bit lacking compared to what I remembered.

But that's understandable, since the seasonings here aren't very plentiful.

Aside from the person who took the wind, the other four rubbed their bellies, looking quite content and satisfied with the meal.

"Give me your opinion, what do you think of this hot pot restaurant?"

Amado spoke first: "It's really good, especially if you have a hot pot meal in winter, it's absolutely very comfortable and can rival barbecue."

This is a very high honor. Amado really loves barbecue. When he was a child, when Qufeng gave him pocket money, he would immediately run off to have a meal.

Putting hot pot and barbecue together shows that he really likes them.

After we finished eating hot pot, it wasn't completely dark yet, but the streetlights had already come on early, and the whole street was brightly lit.

The food stalls are neatly arranged on both sides of the road. Konoha Village doesn't have any traffic problems, so these vendors are usually quite free, and the village management has never restricted them.

They can set up their stalls wherever they want.

They cannot stay on the main street when there is a major event or when important guests visit.

"Does anyone want something good to eat?"

The other four shook their heads after hearing this: "We can't eat anymore, we can't eat at all. Big brother, you still have an appetite?"

Qu Feng nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, I didn't eat very much just now, but it's okay to eat less tonight. Let's go home now."

The group quickly returned to the Cloud Clan's territory, but they had eaten too much and couldn't fall asleep.

Moreover, it puts a lot of strain on the body, so they just wander around in the yard.

Minato used this time to practice ninjutsu, thus accelerating the depletion of his stamina.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be still at the same point as before, and there was no obvious progress in his Flying Thunder God Technique.

However, there's no need to worry about taking the wind. Minato is only ten years old, and it's inevitable that he'll learn the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Chapter 432 Important things

Qu Feng nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, I didn't eat very much just now, but it's okay to eat less tonight. Let's go home now."

The group quickly returned to the Cloud Clan's territory, but they had eaten too much and couldn't fall asleep.

Moreover, it puts a lot of strain on the body, so they just wander around in the yard.

Minato used this time to practice ninjutsu, thus accelerating the depletion of his stamina.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be still at the same point as before, and there was no obvious progress in his Flying Thunder God Technique.

However, there's no need to worry about taking the wind. Minato is only ten years old, and it's inevitable that he'll learn the Flying Thunder God Technique.

It was only a matter of time. Toru was very confident about this. His arrival in this world would not have a significant impact on Minato; he had simply changed his master.

As for Jiraiya, he is also proficient in wind manipulation, and even more so.

So nothing to worry about.

The two children were full of energy, running around the yard and playing hide-and-seek.

He's become much more cheerful than when he first arrived in the Cloud Clan's territory.

Soon, everyone's energy was almost depleted, and Minato was the first to return to his room to sleep.

He may need to carry out a mission tomorrow, so he'll probably have to get up early.

The two little ones then went back to rest, leaving only Amado and Qufeng in the yard.

Amado was enjoying the moon and drinking tea in the pavilion, while Qufeng was lying on a deck chair by the door.

Mosquitoes fly by from time to time, but none of them can penetrate the skin of the person taking the wind.

Not long after, Qu Feng also went back to his room to sleep; Amado was too good at staying up all night.

But Feng couldn't. He had never stayed up all night since he came into this world, and even if he did, it was because he couldn't make it back in time for a mission.

Their daily routine is very regular.

However, this younger brother who grew up with her clearly did not learn the advantage of harnessing the wind.

The next morning, Qu Feng woke up in bed, quickly dressed, and went to the bathroom to wash up. He had something to do that day, so he had to get up early.

However, some people did it even earlier than him.

He heard a noise in the yard while he was washing up. He pushed open the door and saw that it was indeed the water gate.

At this moment, Minato's expression was serious as he continued practicing throwing bitter fish.

His technique was already very skillful, and he could hit the bullseye every time, but he still didn't seem satisfied with it.

Pursuing self-improvement is a good thing, so Qu Feng didn't choose to disturb him.

Instead, he went back inside, sat at the table, picked up a piece of white paper, and started drawing something on it.

At first it was just a rough outline, but gradually it became clear that it looked like a garment with a train at the back, probably a woman's robe.

Qu Feng simply sketched the outline, and then drew another set next to it, which was clearly a men's outfit.

"Phew, the Red Woman should be able to understand my thinking. It's slightly different from the previous Cloud Attire, but in general, the result is the same."

Hongnu has been making clothes for Qufeng for a long time, so she should be able to understand what Qufeng means. However, this rather abstract manuscript may need Qufeng to describe it to her in detail.

After tidying everything up, Qu Feng put the manuscript away, knowing he couldn't go now.

The embroidery shop is full of female embroiderers, and they wouldn't be up at this time of day, nor is it their working time.

The only thing to do to kill time is to go outside and look at the water gate.

"Big brother, you're awake."

Minato hadn't noticed Tofu earlier, but when Tofu went out for the second time, Minato spotted him.

He immediately stopped what he was doing and walked towards Qu Feng.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Minato smiled and nodded: "Very good, big brother. You've already digested all the food before going to sleep."

"I went out to practice throwing kunai after I woke up this morning, trying to get a feel for it and see if I could grasp the essence of it."

Torifu patted Minato's head: "You're being a bit impatient. Whether it's training or developing ninjutsu, you can't be too hasty, or it will backfire."

Since Minato's Flying Thunder God technique stagnated, he had become somewhat anxious. The stories his older brother told about geniuses who had become ordinary people after practicing the Flying Thunder God technique made Minato a little nervous.

He didn't want to become an ordinary, inconspicuous ninja, which is why he practiced so hard.

Fortunately, his daily practice was not entirely fruitless; it was just that his progress was rather slow.

Even though Tokifuku repeatedly helped him break down the movements on the scroll and simplified the chakra steps, he still couldn't increase Minato's training speed.

Minato knew he was being a bit impatient, and he understood the reasoning behind it, but he just couldn't calm his mind.

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself lately. I haven't seen Kushina lately. She mentioned you to me a while ago. Go visit her sometime."

Speaking of Kushina, it has indeed been a while since we last met. We haven't seen her since she became a ninja.

They clearly have the best relationship.

Minato nodded in response: "Okay, brother. I'll find a chance to go see her in the next few days."

Toruka smiled and said, "It just so happens that Lord Tobirama is there. You can go to him and have him teach you the Flying Thunder God Technique. After all, he is the creator."

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