Naruto: The village was on the verge of bankruptcy, and I struck oil.

His muscles were like blocks.

He should be related to Kisame Hoshigaki in some way.

There are also patterns resembling shark gills under the corners of the eyes.

A scar on his cheek that ran from the corner of his eye to his mouth added to his fierce appearance.

Mu Feng, on behalf of the Tekka Group, expressed his gratitude to Aosha Hoshinogi.

"Boss Dried Grinding Shark, thank you so much for your rescue this time."

"As the head of the Tekka Troupe, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

The dried persimmon shark attacked people.

Aside from the fact that the group leader has dark skin and seems to have some skills.

The other four people all had fair and delicate skin.

She looks so frail.

He grinned.

"Of course, if something happens at sea, everyone should help each other."

After chatting for a while, Hoshigaki Aosha heard that they were going to Kirigakure.

He was surprised.

What are you going to Kirigakure for?

The Land of Water and the Hidden Mist Village have always adhered to a policy of isolation and have little contact with the outside world.

Moreover, the infamous reputation of the Village of Blood Mist makes outsiders afraid to set foot in the Hidden Mist Village.

Nobody comes to Kirigakure unless they have a reason.

Mu Feng laughed heartily: "Our Tekka Group's full name is the Tekka Tourist Group. Our ideal is to travel all over the ninja world. Of course, there are many places in the Land of Water. Since we're here in the Land of Water, we should naturally visit Kirigakure."

The dried persimmon shark observed Mu Feng's expression.

Then I thought about how a few people were dressed casually...

Maybe he really is the kind of person who's lost their mind and wants to run off to Kirigakure to play.

Dried Persimmon Shark nodded.

"Alright then, consider yourself lucky."

"We're heading back to deliver our catch to the village, so you can come aboard my boat."

Mu Feng was very grateful and immediately took out a piece of gold from his pocket and handed it to the dried persimmon shark.

"Thank you so much."

"Here, here, a little something. Just a little something."

While paper currencies are not universally accepted, precious metals are universally accepted.

The dried persimmon shark's eyes lit up.

He hesitated for a moment but then accepted it.

"Please go and rest in your cabins first. We will call you when it's time for dinner."

The cabin was very cramped.

There is only one bed.

Kaedehara Manyo listened for a while.

"Commander, I hear them making a lot of noise, and their heartbeats are very fast. It seems like they are plotting something bad."

The theory of Maple Plains Manyo

Violet, Tabby, and Zhu Ming all tensed up.

Zhu Ming, a resident of the Hidden Mist Village, said, "They might be fishermen or pirates."

The sea is vast.

When no one is around, I go out to sea to fish and work as a fisherman.

When they encounter merchant ship passengers, they roll up their sleeves and become pirates.

This is perfectly normal.

The same applies to the mountain dwellers and the herders on the grasslands.

Kaedehara Manyo: "Commander, you shouldn't have taken out the gold in the first place."

Mu Feng smiled slightly.

"I'm not taking out any money, but I'm taking out such a large piece of gold."

"How did they reveal themselves as hunters so quickly?"

The four group members were taken aback.

Mu Feng crossed his legs.

He looked relaxed.

"You should know that high-level hunters often appear as prey."

"Just wait and see."

"When the hunters outside make their move, that's when we hunters will make our move."

Outside.

It is true that the dried persimmon shark and his sailors were plotting to rob Mu Feng and his group.

Brother Dried Persimmon Shark: "Boss, I think that apart from the leader who's a bit dark-skinned and muscular, the other four are just like little kids."

"When we make our move, I'll take out that battalion commander first, and then I'll make sure the other four are completely submissive."

The dried persimmon shark nodded.

"Hmm, don't make the first move."

“If they honestly hand over the money, then we will spare their lives.”

"If they don't behave, kill them all."

"The time is set for lunchtime."

The underlings readily agreed.

Then they went about their own business.

Obviously, this wasn't the first time they'd done something like this.

It was lunchtime when the sun was setting.

Dried Persimmon Shark invited everyone to lunch.

The location is on the deck.

Dried persimmon shark placed a long dining table on the deck.

On the table were prepared delicacies such as lobster, sea cucumber, and shellfish.

A grand meal is naturally incomplete without fine wine.

In addition to alcohol, they even brought out precious pickled vegetables.

It was quite a feast.

Mu Feng was very happy.

He rushed forward, picked up a lobster, and was about to take a bite.

"and many more!"

The dried persimmon shark blocked its way.

Mu Feng asked, "What? Weren't you going to treat me to dinner?"

The dried persimmon shark nodded.

"I'm inviting you to dinner, but you'll need to pay for it."

Mu Feng's lips curled up slightly.

"So, how much will it cost?"

The dried persimmon shark opened its huge mouth.

His expression was ferocious.

It revealed sharp teeth resembling those of a shark.

"All the money in your pockets."

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Mu Feng chuckled inwardly.

Prey, you've finally arrived.

He still had to keep up the act of being the prey.

Mu Feng wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

He pretended to be stupid.

Turning back, I asked the four people, including Zi Luo.

Do you have any money on you?

All four of them shook their heads.

They weren't lying.

I really didn't bring any money.