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After walking for seven days, we finally arrived at the headquarters of the Feng Mo Clan.

Uehara saw a large forest. The trees were tall and thick, with lush branches and leaves. They seemed to be old. The forest spread from the mouth of the canyon to the end of the eye, which was rare in the land of earth.

Standing on a high place, you can see many houses dotted in the jungle. This is where the Wind Demon clan lives.

As soon as Han and Uehara jumped down from a tree, two Fuma clan ninjas carrying huge cross darts had already spotted them.

"Han?" the older ninja led by asked with some uncertainty.

"It's me," Han Youhao stretched out his hand, "Feng Tiao, I'm coming to see the clan leader this time, is it convenient for me to make an announcement?"

"It's convenient, the clan leader is right here..." As he said that, he was going to lead the way.

"I want to find someone too!" Uehara suddenly spoke, attracting their attention, "I'm looking for Feng Ga!"

"仯, I'll leave it to you." Han Fengzuo left while reminiscing about old times, and another young ninja took Yuan to Fengjia's home.

"Guests from afar," the young ninja named Feng Fei showed a warm smile as he obviously often did similar things, "I can take you to visit our Fuuma Clan's residence first."

"If you don't want to visit the camp," Uehara said stubbornly, shaking his head like a rattle, "just find Feng Ga!"

…

Walking around in the woods, the houses of the Fuma clan were scattered here and there. After walking around for a while, Yuan almost lost his way. "We're here." Feng Ma waved goodbye to Yuan, "Then I'll take my leave first, Uehara-kun.

."

"Thank you, Feng Wai." Uehara waved in the same way.

Feng Jia was squatting on the doorstep, holding a cake in his hand and stuffing it in his mouth. He obviously didn't notice Uehara's arrival.

"Funga!" Uehara was very excited to see his old friend. He rushed over as fast as he could, picked up Funga and shook him vigorously, as if he wanted to shake him to death.

"I mean Feng Ga," Uehara pinched his chubby face with his hand curiously, "How long has it been? Why have you gained weight?"

After struggling hard out of Uehara's arms, Fengchui felt that he had met a fool.

"Brother!" The cake was shaken by Uehara, and Feng Chui was very angry. He pushed the door open and roared inside, "Someone is looking for you!"

Fuuga walked out wearing pajamas and rubbing his eyes. Uehara was a little confused looking at the two identical people.

"Twins, I'll go..." Uehara was embarrassed because he recognized the wrong person.

"Uehara, it's you!" Feng Ga finally woke up and saw clearly who was coming. He was even more excited than Uehara. He picked up Uehara in a bear hug and spun him around several times.

"Why did you come to my house as a guest?"

"I……"

"Have you found a new companion?"

"I……"

"Why did you give me the storage scroll? Also, didn't that owl come with you?" Feng Jia had endless words to say to Yuan. He was still talking as he pulled Uehara into the house.

Uehara kept talking and tried to answer twice but failed.

"I came here with Teacher Han. I have found my companions. They are two very talented guys. I like them very much. As for why I gave you the scroll," Uehara smiled inexplicably, also using shuriken as his main combat method.

Tianten, one of the twelve strongest men in Konoha, always carries a bunch of scrolls with him and throws more shurikens in one battle than others use in a year.

Storage scrolls are high-end ninja tools and are expensive. At that time, there were more than a hundred genin in the Land of Rain, but not a single scroll.

"I even asked the owl to ask you what you want," Uehara looked at Fuuga who was getting dressed and was very dissatisfied, "I have already said that I have an agreement with the third generation. Whatever you want is fine, why do you say you don't want anything? So I

I took it upon myself to redeem five scrolls for you."

"As for me," Uehara patted his belt and smiled, "I have ten scrolls!"

…

This is the first time since I came to the ninja world to be a guest at someone else's house. After some preparations, Fuuga, who was wearing a very formal light blue kimono, knelt upright on the tatami and gave Uehara cloth tea. The green fire was licking the white porcelain teapot and the tea.

It has been opened, and the boiling tea is making the lid unable to hold up.

"Please." He scalded the cup with boiling water three times in a row, then put a handful of tea leaves in the cup and put it in the water. Then slowly poured the boiling water on it. The tea leaves roiled and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"President Uehara, the way to drink tea is..." Feng Jia has been learning the etiquette of tea reception recently. He is tired of this routine, but he has to learn it.

"There are three steps to tasting tea: look, smell, and taste." Uehara picked up a small tea cup and played with it in his hand, "Look at the color of the tea, smell the aroma, and finally taste the taste of the tea... Damn it's so hot!

"The tea cup used to drink tea is usually not big. After drinking it in one gulp, Uehara was so burned that he stuck out his tongue, pretending to be a failure.

"Squad leader Uehara, you also know tea ceremony!" Feng Ga also ignored the etiquette. He picked up the kettle and poured a lot of cold water into the tea, and then the hot tea turned into lukewarm water. "Wind blows!"

"Wind blow!" I called twice, but no one answered, "Where has this guy gone..."

Uehara doesn’t understand the tea ceremony, he’s just been exposed to it from watching too much TV.

"I don't know much about tea ceremony, but this kind of tea..." The temperature of the tea is just right, and Uehara sips, "I've never tasted tea like this. In my hometown, there are a lot of teas, including Tieguanyin, etc.

Oolong tea, including West Lake Longjing, Maojian, Pu'er, jasmine tea, and many more..."

"Squad leader Uehara, you are so awesome!" Feng Ga extended his thumb to Uehara, "I didn't know there was so much tea."

"If you know about Longjing tea, then you're in trouble." Uehara complained silently in his mind.

Uehara was not used to drinking from small cups, so Uehara and Feng Ga each took large sips of warm water. Uehara suddenly laughed, "Feng Ga, it turns out you are twins! When I first came here, I made the wind blow into you,

I said why have you become fat, hahahaha..."

"Yes, that's my brother." Feng Jia untied his clothes and threw them aside. He thought it was too hot.

"What have you been doing recently?" Looking at Feng Jia, whose temperament has changed drastically, he saw that his hair was also neatly taken care of and deliberately grown long. Even the swarthy bully who had been exposed to wind and rain since the Land of Rain has become fairer.

, coupled with the fact that he unconsciously sat upright, Uehara saw something different.

"Uehara, I might be the head of the house!" Being the head of the house is a good thing, but Feng Jia looked very distressed, "I have been learning these things recently, such as tea ceremony, and I also have to eat not too loudly, and walk with my head down, ah,

God, it’s so annoying!”

"It's a good thing to be the head of the family." After a long journey, a cup of tea was not enough. Uehara stood up and poured himself a large cup. "That's great, Feng Ga, is your father the head of the family?"

"No!" As he said this, Feng Jia, who was lying on the ground, turned around. "Originally, I had nothing to do, but when I came back from the Kingdom of Rain, the patriarch thought that I was qualified to be the family's successor. Then, my father

Just teach me this every day!”

"Awesome!" Uehara stopped drinking water and looked at Feng Jia intently. "We climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grassland. We were blocked in front of us and pursued by soldiers behind us. We ran out of ammunition and food. During the long march of thousands of miles, every step we took was

, there are sacrifices..."

"You're talking nonsense again," Feng Jia rolled his eyes at Uehara, "There is grassland, but where do the snow-capped mountains come from? Moreover, they are at most a thousand miles away, but where do they come from thousands of miles away..."

"I'm just making a metaphor!" Uehara was almost choked and speechless. After drinking enough water, he stood up and walked around, observing the elegant decoration in the living room, "I mean, in such a difficult situation, since

We didn’t die in the Land of Rain. According to Teacher Han,” Uehara stared at Feng Ga with burning eyes, “Those who can survive are geniuses. So, Feng Ga, you have to believe in yourself, you will definitely become a Feng Demon clan.

The head of the family, because... others are not qualified."

"Tsk...arrogant brat." A chuckle came from a certain room, but Uehara couldn't hear it.

"But ninjas rely more on strength to gain the right to speak." Seeing that Feng Ga was lying comfortably, Uehara also lay down with his arms on his arms, "Your father wants to train you to be the head of the family, these tea ceremonies and so on. Feng Ga, if

If you don’t like it, you don’t have to learn it.”

"No," Feng Jia shook his head, "Father must let me learn."

"How stupid! Why do you have to listen to your father? Just don't listen!"

"Isn't this bad?" Feng Ga was hesitant, whether he should listen to Uehara and concentrate on learning his own shuriken technique.

"Why is it not good? Very good, very good, very, very good!" Uehara blocked Feng Ga's mouth with a series of words, "Just listen to me. Just study randomly when your father is here, wait until he leaves.

, train whatever you want to train.”

"It's still not good..." Feng Jia hesitated.

"Is your father a jounin?" Uehara asked suddenly.

"No, my father is a chuunin." Feng Ga didn't understand the purpose of Uehara's question.

"Hahahaha, chuunin, hahahaha," Uehara was stunned for a moment, then couldn't stop laughing, "I'm sorry, Fuuga, hahahaha... I didn't mean to laugh at your father, but chunin, you are too stupid.

At some point, we killed quite a few Jonin..."

"So, don't listen to your father!" Uehara slapped Feng Ga on the back hard.

…

In Uehara's room, Han and a middle-aged ninja sat face to face. In front of them was a pot of boiling tea, but they obviously used the same ninjutsu as the barrier. The sound here would not be transmitted outside, but Uehara and the others

What he said can be heard clearly here, "Han, your student is very annoying."

A cup of tea was handed to him, and Han took the tea in a hesitant manner, unable to answer. Every father hopes to leave enough dignity in front of his descendants. Uehara did not let Fuuga listen to his father's words. He did not deserve a beating.

"Yeah," Han chuckled, "What a nasty little brat."

"But, is it really a thousand miles away?" Feng Zhong's eyes were questioning, "Xiaojia is unwilling to tell me about the Kingdom of Rain, is it really a thousand miles away?"

"Although those Uehara children don't know the terrain of the Land of Rain," Han said, taking a sip of tea, "but based on their oral descriptions and the crude maps they drew themselves, we have reconstructed their route. People from the Intelligence Department have calculated it. They walked at least 1,500 miles before reaching the border of the Kingdom of Earth..."

"We rarely win the war with Konoha." The tea was very hot, but Han drank it happily. Compared with the boiling high-temperature steam, this temperature is nothing. "The war has been so long. For a long time, there were more than 10,000 ninjas in the village, but the commendable achievements were achieved by a group of children."

"So, you choose this child to be your student?" Feng Zhong frowned and pondered, whether he wanted to teach Feng Jia those complicated etiquette or not.

"I didn't choose him," Han smiled brightly, with a bit of pride, "I snatched this student!"

Suddenly feeling a little hungry, Han thought it would be better to let Uehara cook sea fish for lunch. If Kazuzuka was asked to cook, as a companion who had performed missions together, this guy's poor cooking skills were not as good as his own rice balls.