Naruto: Started from stealing Hinata

"Thanks."

"Ah."

Feng An picked a cup of noodles at random.

Taste? Eating this every day, they have long been numb to it. The two of them have already lowered their standards for taste.

I can’t say I hate it or am sick of it, it’s just very casual, like eating rice, I’ve gotten used to it.

Isn't rice fragrant? Of course it is fragrant, but if you keep eating it, the rice fragrance will not be as strong as the first time you eat it.

Feng An kept a certain distance between his face and the cup noodle.

The hot steam rose straight up and hit Feng An's face. The slight drowsiness that still remained was instantly gone.

After Hinata's hair was dry, she opened the remaining cup of noodles and ate it.

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"Feng An, you mentioned last night that the Byakugan can evolve into the Samsara Eye. Is that true? What does the Samsara Eye look like?"

Hinata blew on the steaming cup noodles and asked casually.

"Purple...gold...blue."

Feng An muttered as he recalled the color of the Samsara Eye in the final chapter.

Feng An is not very clear about what determines the specific color.

"The Samsara Eye has different colors and sizes. The small one is like the Byakugan, and the big one is..."

Fengan thought of the golden Samsara Eye in the Hamura Temple on the moon.

He continued, "It's bigger than both of us."

Hinata's crooked mind showed an oversized byakugan in front of her.

"It's a bit... scary."

Hinata shook her head to dispel the imagined scene.

'The Samsara Eye requires pure Otsutsuki clan chakra and the Byakugan to evolve, so why didn't Hinata's Byakugan evolve into the Samsara Eye?'

Feng An suddenly thought of it.

In terms of bloodline, the Hyuga clan has always maintained intermarriage, so their bloodline should be very pure. As for why they have not been able to open the Samsara Eye, perhaps the only thing missing is a wedge.

As for this prologue, Feng An didn’t know exactly what it was.

And letting him practice immortal arts is also part of Feng An's verification.

"It can't be like the Sharingan evolution, where you need the death of a loved one to open it, right?"

When this thought suddenly popped up in his head, Feng An quickly dispelled it.

probably not……

"I'm done eating."

Hinata's voice came, interrupting Fengan's fantasy.

"I feel like I've hit a bottleneck in my practice. I haven't made any progress in a long time."

Hinata's sudden words made Feng An glance over.

"You haven't reached a bottleneck, you've reached the limit of your natural energy cultivation..."

"Ah? Really? I don't think I've changed much."

Hinata looked at herself.

Not much change?

Feng An glanced sideways.

You can tell from the appearance alone that the changes are huge!

"You can't feel it because there is no reference. When we return to the village, you can show your brother-in-law and the others the magic you used by combining natural energy, and then you will know the changes."

Fengan could already imagine Hyuga Neji with his hands in his pockets, trying hard not to show shock on his face.

"Okay, I'm going to go find Senior Tree Spirit to practice first."

Feng An stood up and pinched Hinata's face as she was thinking blankly.

Hinata pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I'll go check with Slug-sama later."

Feng An nodded and left.

After taking a few steps, he turned around and said, "By the way, I feel that my immortal skills have reached a bottleneck. You can learn new ninjutsu. The Soft Step Double Lion Fist in the Soft Fist method is quite suitable for you."

"Ah..." Hinata's pretty face was filled with surprise, "How come you are so familiar with the secret techniques of our Hyuga clan?"

Whether it is the current Soft Step Double Lions Fist or the Bagua Empty Palm that Feng An taught her before, it is not something Feng An should know.

"Because I am Hinata Hyuga's husband, there's nothing strange about knowing these things." Feng An said with a wicked smile.

husband……

Hyuga Hinata clearly felt her face getting hot.

He muttered to himself, his lips curved in a happy smile.

It was not until Feng An had left for a long time that the blushing girl reacted.

There was a look of confusion on her face, and she curled her hair with her fair little hands.

“That’s not right…

Feng An’s words don’t seem to explain the question I just asked…”

But at this time, Feng An had already slipped away.

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"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just too much trouble to explain, ah."

Feng An sighed inwardly as he sped along.

He would not tell anyone about his time travel unless he was about to die.

First, it is too ridiculous.

Second, Fengan knew very well that the idiot Hyuga Hinata might really believe what he said!

"It's better to keep this matter to yourself."

Feng An's life in this life is so wonderful, and he even stole the Crown Princess away with him, so who would still be attached to his past life?

Otsutsuki Toneri?

Ha ha.

If you must be an enemy, just kill him. To Feng'an, most strangers are like cards. He doesn't have much psychological burden at all. That's why he casually killed the Fourth Raikage.

as a result of?

He didn't even think about it.

……

A few minutes later, Fengan followed Kagura's mind eye and found the tree spirit.

As for why I didn't use the Flying Thunder God Technique...

After all, the Wet Bone Forest is the territory of the Slug Immortal. What’s the big deal if he marks it everywhere?

Do you really treat this as your own home?

In the Wet Bone Forest, he didn't use the Flying Thunder God Mark very many times, only about a hundred or so.

There are still many places that are not marked.

"My friend, you are here!"

After seeing Feng An coming, the tree spirit's tone was obviously very energetic.

Today, the tree spirit also deliberately exuded a majestic aura of vitality, and his body shrank to about the same size as Feng An, as if he was expecting Feng An to come to him.

Oh!

Feng An's eyes lit up and he remembered!

This tree spirit wants to know what the slug fairy is thinking!

Then his eyes dimmed instantly.

He hadn't had time to ask about this matter!

Feng An looked at the tree spirit's sincere eyes, and the scene in Journey to the West where Tang Monk was thrown into the river by a turtle suddenly emerged in his mind.

then!

Feng An started to lie.

He first bowed respectfully.

Then he sighed.

"Hey, Senior Tree Spirit, do you know what kind of existence he is? He is an immortal!

Of course, I couldn't ask directly, "Slug Immortal, do you like the old tree spirit outside?" After all, I am a parasite.

So, I did some research for you and found out that the Slug Immortal has some feelings towards you. The rest will be up to you to take the initiative."

The tree spirit's eyes sparkled, shining like big light bulbs, and he asked again excitedly: "What did you ask? What did she say specifically?"

Feng An sneaked up to the tree spirit and whispered, "Don't tell me, be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall."

Feng An wasn't sure whether the Slug Fairy was nearby, so he said this to trick the tree spirit.

But actually,

Walls really have ears.

Chapter 145: Practice completed, return to the village

The tree spirit immediately understood and stopped asking questions.

Afterwards, Feng An sat beside the tree spirit and meditated peacefully.

The tree spirit no longer dozed off as usual, and even showed his courtesy to Feng An from time to time.

It seems as if Feng An is the senior.

Enlightenment is an extremely long process.

On days like this, time flies.

……

A week later.

In the Wet Bone Forest.

A red-haired boy stood happily in front of a lush tree.

The tree is so thick that an adult’s arms cannot even hug it.

The green leaves on the treetops are also lush and green, and a powerful vitality radiates from the inside out.

There is a small tree standing next to him.

"Congratulations, my friend, you have successfully realized the origin of life."

"Haha, I still have to thank the senior for his help."

Feng An had an undisguised smile on his face.

And the small tree in front of him was exactly the tree spirit from before.

These days, because he was always too worried about the preferences of the Slug Immortal, he was depressed and sighed every day.

When Feng An was practicing beside him, half of the time he could hear the tree spirit sighing long and hard!

But it was also the tree spirit's own fault. Feng An asked him to take the initiative to attack.