Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

She ate too quickly and choked.

Oil Lady Zhihui stepped forward, picked up the milk from the table, and handed it to her.

Yamanaka Ino quickly took it and drank it.

"Drink slowly."

"That's what Yu Nu Zhihui reminded me of," he said.

Lady Yamanaka smiled upon seeing this.

She left quietly without making a sound.

"Thanks."

Yamanaka Ino lowered her head, her face as red as a ripe apple.

Her delicate, jade-like toes had curled up.

"I...I'm in a hurry to cultivate."

Yamanaka Ino nervously protested, "I'm not usually like this, really!"

"Practicing secret techniques?"

"Issue woman Zhihui asked in a calm tone."

"Ah."

Yamanaka Ino glanced at him and, seeing that he didn't react, felt somewhat relieved.

"I also want to go out and cultivate."

"It's oil-loving Zhihui," he said with a faint smile.

"Out?"

Yamanaka Ino looked surprised and asked.

"It was my teacher's requirement."

"Oil Girl Zhihui answered."

"So it's Lady Tsunade."

Yamanaka Ino revealed a hint of envy and a sense of urgency.

When Zhihui-kun comes back, will he be even stronger?

"Zhihui-kun, have you checked your scores?"

Suddenly remembering something, Yamanaka Ino asked.

"I did not see."

Oil Girl Zhihui paused, then asked, "What place did you get?"

"Ranked eighth overall."

Yamanaka Ino was a little embarrassed.

Her practical training dragged down the overall progress.

“There is a lot of room for improvement.”

"That's how Zhihui, the oil lady, comforted me with her high emotional intelligence," he said.

"I'll definitely give Zhihui a surprise when the new semester starts!"

Yamanaka Ino stretched out her fist, revealing a section of her fair skin.

"I am looking forward."

Oil Girl Zhihui stood up and said, "I should go now, see you next time."

Yamanaka Ino hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.

I wanted to try and keep them, but it was too late.

The habitats of the Ino-Shika-Cho are connected.

Aburame Shiki made a detour to the homes of Akimichi Choji and Nara Shikamaru, where he received a warm welcome.

The former's father, Choza Akimichi, forced two large bags of potato chips on him, enough for him to eat for a week.

The latter's father, Nara Shikaku, gave him a set of shogi, saying it would help him think.

Aburame Shiki thought for a moment, the reason might be his identity, Tsunade's student.

The title of the Legendary Sannin of Konoha is indeed useful.

Aburame Shiki ran around and collected a lot of gifts, then he ran to the Hyuga clan.

"This...this is...?"

Hinata Hyuga stared blankly at the small hill in front of her.

Neji Hyuga was somewhat puzzled.

When did he become so generous?

"For you."

Oil Girl Zhihui waved her hand and said, "I can't finish it."

"Thanks."

Hinata Hyuga clasped her hands together, her face slightly flushed as she responded.

"How is your cultivation going?"

Aburame Shiki glanced at Hyuga Neji and asked.

"very smooth."

Neji Hyuga spoke the truth.

Yu Nu Zhihui was not surprised.

The Hyuga clan has its own rules and regulations, so he doesn't need to worry about them at all.

"I'll be relying on you for the time being, Neji."

Oil Girl Zhihui explained, "My teacher and I are going out to practice."

"Eh?"

Hinata Hyuga paused for a moment, her previous happiness indeed vanishing.

No, you shouldn't do that.

She didn't want to never see Zhihui again.

"wait me back."

You Nu Zhihui patted her head and said.

Hinata Hyuga's face instantly turned red.

My head is spinning, and I don't know what he's saying.

Two parts combined. Today's 8,000 words will cover the plot. After the trials are over, the time will be sped up a bit. The trials themselves aren't many; they mainly consist of the plot from the original work.

Chapter 93 You Regret, I'm Enraged, Bang! (First and Second Updates)

early morning.

Jingyin was tidying up her things in the living room.

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at it.

Kunai, shuriken, bandages, sleeping bags, and tents, etc.

In short, it felt like going camping.

Jingyin lifted her foot, placing her jade-like foot on the edge of the coffee table, then lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing her fair and tender thighs.

She picked up the hidden weapon, a needle, and stuck it onto her thigh flesh, the five black straps snapping shut.

The flesh on the thighs was clearly visible due to the tightness of the braces.

"Won't this affect your walking?"

The oil-producing woman, Zhihui, openly sized her up.

As a ninja, Shizune has long, slender legs without any excess fat, making her look perfect.

Of course, he preferred Tsunade's voluptuousness.

"I am a ninja."

Shizune smiled and said, "The so-called ninja is someone who endures things that ordinary people cannot endure. This little bit of influence is nothing."

She lowered her legs and rolled up her sleeves.

"let me help you."

Aburame Zhihui picked up the hidden weapon, the needle bomb, from the table.

"Be careful."

Shizune quickly said, "Don't touch the switch, it contains poisonous senbon."

The so-called "thousand needles" are needle-shaped ninja tools.

"Ok."

Yu Nu Zhihui carefully placed the hidden weapon, the needle bomb, on her arm.

The black buckle extends and fastens.

"Do you want it?"

Shizune lowered her sleeve and said with a smile, "I can make one for you."

"Need not."