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Half an hour later.

Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, with complex eyes flashing in his eyes.

"Good guy."

Qingyu no longer knows how to describe Maitai's memory.

Martial arts fanatic!

Such words emerged in his mind.

besides.

I don't know how to describe it.

This is the simplest memory he has ever read, no doubt about it.

Other people's memories are richer, such as Nara Tetsuya, Yamanaka Yuta, Morino Eton, and Yumiao Ryuma. The memories are almost the same as reading a detective mystery novel.

One by one.

If you don't notice anything.

Some important information may be missed.

Reading such memories not only takes a lot of time, but also consumes a lot of energy.

but……

Metday's memories are completely different.

It's so simple that it's outrageous.

I just do one thing every day, that is, I practice hard.

Not practicing.

It is on the road to cultivation.

There is no spare time to allocate, and every day is particularly fulfilling.

Such memory.

You can say with your chest.

I have not let down any hard work of any day!

Every day, it is like carved out according to a fixed mold, repeating the same thing every day, sweating profusely and never succumb to fate.

Such memory.

Just watched it for a day.

Basically, it's like watching it for a year.

It's simply copy-paste.

Qingyu quickly browsed the life of Metkai. He spent most of his life practicing alone. Until Akai was born, his time was planned to practice with Akai.

Completely crazy about cultivation!

"call……"

Qingyu breathed a lot of relief. He had observed the practice of Maitday and Maitkai in the training ground. He was indeed very hard-working. However, it was not until he read Maitday's memory that he knew how hard he was.

"There is no shortcut to physical skills, only practice day and night."

Qingyu's face became serious and serious. Through Maitai's memory, he understood the most basic method of physical skills, the method of using Konoha Takashi, and the theoretical method of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

As for whether you can master these...

It depends on Qingyu's subsequent practice.

"When this period of time passes, I will have to practice patiently every night."

Qingyu said to himself that he felt that the things in the woods had almost cooled down, and even if he went there to exercise, there would be no problems.

"Go to sleep."

Qingyu dared not practice in the dormitory. This simple dormitory is not soundproofing. If he makes any noise, he is heard by someone next door or outside the door, it will be very unfavorable for him to hide his identity.

If he wants to practice, he can only go to the woods outside to practice.

It is obviously not suitable for practice today.

As for returning to Yile Ramen Noodle Restaurant...

Qingyu felt that there would be no gains today. When he went back, he would only meet more people. If he showed his face too often, it might not be a good thing.

After all this thought, he decided to lie down and sleep.

...

The next day, early morning.

Qingyu arrived at the noodle restaurant of Yile Ramen as promised.

When he came outside the noodle shop.

I realized that I underestimated the influence of so-called limited members.

At this moment.

There were already long queues outside.

Everyone has complex emotions of anxiety and expectation on their faces.

Everyone is looking forward to getting a limited member of Yile Ramen, but they are afraid that this limited member has nothing to do with them.

For a moment.

The Yile Ramen Store is so crowded that Qingyu can't even enter the door.

"Good guy..."

Qingyu looked at the long queue and knew that at least half of these people would not be able to buy members, but they were still queuing up just to bet on an opportunity.

"Qingyu!"

At this moment, a young man's voice sounded, and the owner of the sound was Bofeng Shuimen.

Suddenly.

Qingyu looked at the sound.

I saw the yellow-haired Minatoon waving to him and walked towards him quickly.

"Qingyu, you came early enough!" Minato came up and patted Qingyu's head, startled a muffled sound, and the slap was quite vigorous.

"You...you're not too late..."

Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly. If it weren't for the many people here, he would have fallen to the ground and show off his acting skills just now.

So powerful!

It's simply too much!

But the most overwhelming thing is...

He just couldn't fight back!

"You came alone?" Qingyu asked casually. When he rarely saw Minato alone, there was a Kushina hanging around him, like a conjoined baby.

"Oh?" Minato looked at Qingyu carefully with a deep meaning and asked with a smile: "Who do you want to see?"

"Where is Kushina?" A smile with the same meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Qingyu's mouth.

"I knew you would be thinking about it!" Mizuno's face was full of dark lines, and he raised his hand and patted Qingyu's head again. He also discovered this rule. As long as he patted Qingyu's head, Qingyu would not fight back.

"Ouch..." Qingyu screamed in pain, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Just just kidding, don't take it seriously!"

"Who knows what you guy is thinking? I have to be more careful about you." Minato said angrily. After saying that, his face returned to normal and said seriously: "Kushina wants to come with Mikoto, we don't have to worry about him, mainly because I want to meet two people today, and it is inconvenient to follow people around me."

"Minimen, this is your fault. Is it inconvenient for anyone to meet with Kushina?" Qingyu asked with a smile. His relationship with Minato now has improved a lot and he can speak like he did with his former classmates.

"What do these two people say..."

Minato looked around and confirmed that no one was eavesdropping on his words. He approached Qingyu and whispered.

"One is a teacher I haven't seen in a long time."

"The other is the disciple I will guide in the future."

"They will come here today."

Minato said to Qingyu that he did not treat Qingyu as an outsider and directly told this secret that was not a secret.

"Your teacher?" Aoyu's pupils shrank slightly. He had seen Naruto and knew who the teacher in Minato was.

"Yes, my teacher is Jiraiya, one of Konoha's three ninjas." Minato nodded and said, "My teacher Jiraiya has never come back after the Second Ninja World War. Now he has finally come back. It's been more than two years since he met."
To be continued...