[[[cp|w:250|h:190|a:l]]] Zai Buzhan frowned, and looked at the girl who suddenly screamed, and unconsciously showed a trace of murderous aura. Tanzi felt cold all over, and came back to her senses, and hurriedly bowed, "I'm sorry, Lord Ninja." Zai Buzhan realized that he was wrong, restrained the murderous aura that accidentally leaked, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?" Tanzi hurriedly took a step back, maybe a little nervous,

He tripped his right foot and fell off crookedly. He grabbed Tanzi's hand like a conditioned reflex. He pulled Tanzi's thin body down to Zabubu. He couldn't help but stretch out his arms and wrap around Tanzi to prevent her from falling to the ground. Tanzi's small head hit Zabububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububu

"Well~" The girl's shy cry came from her arms. Zabuzhen came back to her senses, let go of her arms, and looked at the girl with a blushing face in front of her, and couldn't help but take a step back. Tanzi looked shyly and then Buzhen, handed the lunch box at the door to Zabuzhen. Zabuzhen took the lunch box. The girl stammered and said, "Mr. Ninja, I, I'll take it back." Zabuzhen rubbed his nose, and suddenly shook his fingers, and didn't feel the feeling of touching the bandage. Then suddenly remembered that the bandage was taken off when it rushed to the face. Zabuzhen narrowed his eyes and understood the reason why Tanzi screamed, and thought darkly, should she be removed? Forget it, she was just a little girl. She shook her head, Zabuzhen walked back into the house with the lunch box. Open the lunch box, and slowly ate the food in the lunch box while outlining the plan to search for the target.

After breakfast, Zaibuza rinsed his mouth slightly in the bathroom, and looked in front of the mirror and slowly buried his tender face with bandages. Back in the bedroom, Zaibuza began to organize his ninja tools. Kuba, there were two left, and one of them was cut by a pufferfish cut, and there were 23 Shurikens. They were consumed when dealing with the seven pufferfish corpses (Banyu was swallowed by the shadow "turbidity", and his body would turn into ashes like Qixin when encountering sunlight). The beheading sword was not skilled, and the pufferfish cut as a secret weapon cannot be used for a long time. Zaibuza looked at the three precious scrolls in the ninja package, and the amulet with the word "umbrella", and thought to himself: "Haha, hide them? Humph, no need. If I fail, these things are useless. Are you waiting for me to travel through time in the next life and find them again? Haha..."

He raised his big knife, walked down the stairs by Buzhan, threw down 5,000 taels, and greeted the hotel owner's wife: "Leave that house for me." The fat boss lady of the hotel replied: "Yes, yes, bear with me." Zaibuzhan walked out of the hotel and felt someone looking at him behind him. He turned around and saw the round-faced black-haired girl looking at him timidly, with a hint of blush on her face. Seeing herself looking at her, she waved gently. Zaibuzhan turned around and walked slowly into the town. The figure of Tanzi came from his mind, "Haha" smile, he was just a child, and I am not a Loli? Control. Looking at the noisy morning market, Zaibuzhan touched his eyebrows without eyebrows and merged into the crowd.

Inquiring about news is a troublesome thing. After Wuzhan's previous inquiry was mostly done by Jing Teng. When he found out about news, he felt the real trouble. One morning, except for an old man who had seen three people in the photo in the south of the city, most of the others were useless news. Sitting in a small shop on the side of the road, chewing the buns in his mouth, Aibuzhan thought about the afternoon action, rubbed his eyes, and felt his fatigue. After all, he didn't sleep all night, even if he was already a ninja, this too "young" body still couldn't bear it. He shook his head, swallowed the buns in his mouth, put down his money, wiped his mouth, tidied up the bandage, and walked towards the hotel called "Maizi". Only in a perfect state can the task be perfectly completed. Ghawks fight the rabbit and do his best, let alone I am still a lower ninja, and I have to face one upper ninja and two upper ninjas.

Zaibuzhan returned to the hotel, and under the guidance of Tanzi, he returned to his house and started to rest. For some reason, when he was resting, he always thought of people who were slightly familiar, whether it was Jing Teng, Qi Xin, Jing You, or Shi Shi, and even Tanzi he had just seen. At night, Zaibuzhan ate some random meals and canceled the news of the night to inquire about it. He prepared to continue to rest for one night and deal with it tomorrow to ensure that everything was foolproof. He fell on the bed, Zaibuzhan felt dizzy and weak all over, for some reason

He was so thirsty that he barely got up, walked to the tea table and drank a glass of water, returned to the bed with dizziness, trying to fall asleep, but the headache made Zabubujian unable to fall asleep, and he felt sweat all over. He couldn't help but think: "No, can I catch a cold?! Ninjas can catch a cold? I haven't caught a cold in this world." Dizziness, headache, weakness all over, and various diseases torture Zabujian made him moan in the bed, and he didn't even have the strength to get up to drink water just now.

Am I going to die here? Ironically, a ninja will die under a cold... dizzy, powerless, gradually swallowing the thoughts of Wuzhen, and the light in front of him gradually became blurred until a black curtain was hung. In fact, it is a miracle that he can only get sick until now. He has been practicing self-cultivated since childhood, even if his spirit can barely keep up, but this body has been in a post-type fatigue for a long time, until the accumulated fatigue is too heavy,

The body system collapsed and various symptoms emerged. The bedroom with only the bedside lamp turned on was a little dim. The night market outside the window gradually became dark as the night darkened until the last light went out. Only a lonely lamp on the second floor of the "Maozi" hotel was left on the street. The yellow light gently stroked the boy who was occasionally twitching on the bedside. A twisted ghost kept wrapping around its owner. Time gradually disappeared with the sound of "ticks", accompanied by the rotation of the circles...

"Mr. Ninja, Mr. Ninja..." A sound that seemed familiar to me came from my ears. Zabuzhan forced his eyes to open, and raised his head slightly. A girl with black hair and black eyes came into my eyes. Before I could think about it, the weakness of his body made his slightly raised head return to the pillow. I wanted to speak, and a slight pain came from the corner of my mouth. A few wet cloths were on my lips. It was a little sweet for a day, and it was already dry and cracked. I said reluctantly: "Danzi?" Because I had no strength, my throat could not make that hoarse sound, a weak and tender voice from

The slightly sick sound from Zaibuzhan's mouth made a little pitiful. Tanzi gently handed a glass of water, Zaibuzhan raised his head slightly, took a sip and asked, "What time is it now?" Tanzi said, "It's almost ten o'clock, Mr. Ninja, I knocked on the door at seven o'clock, no one answered it. At nine o'clock, you haven't come out to eat yet, so I asked my mother for the key. I saw you slumped on the bed..." After taking a sip of water, Zaibuzhan had a little strength, raised one hand and pulled away the half-exposed bandage (exposed from his mouth), and took the water cup in front of the girl.

"Mr. Ninja, well, your face looks so bad." Tanzi said to Zaibuzhan's face. Zaibuzhan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. A pink little hand stretched out to Zaibuzhan's head. Zaibuzhan had to avoid it first. Unfortunately, the two actions of taking off the bandage and taking the water cup were exhausted. Zaibuzhan had only let the little hand caressed his forehead, and with a touch of cool little hand on his forehead, leaving only a trace of the girl's fragrance. The girl's scream came from his ear: "Ah, Mr. Ninja, your forehead is so hot." "Cough cough" coughed, no more

Zhan said for some reason: "I'm calling Zai Buzhan... Cough cough..." Tanzi's face slightly flushed, and said: "That, that, well, again, I'll go to find my mother, you must be sick..." Zai Buzhan was about to stop him, Tanzi ran out of the door, looking at the figure who gradually disappeared from black hair, Zai Buzhan had a trace of nostalgia, haha, what's wrong with me, but I really want to have a sister, just like Qi Xin? When I was the weakest, I hope I have a attachment. I stared at the door where Tanzi disappeared, and a layer of tenderness rose on his face...

It was boring to stay alone on the bed. I stared at the door and waited for the black figure to return to my side. Haha, when I was weak, people were so weak. Even a ninja called a tool without emotions could not get rid of it. Taking off the forehead protection that represents the village was still a fragile creature called "human". I don't know how long I waited, and the crisp footsteps of "tap, tap" came from the corridor. I smelled a smell of medicinal materials in my nose, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer until the black-haired figure appeared at the door. Sandouzi held a plate, with a casserole and a small bowl on it. Sandouzi: "If I don't cut, I'll drink medicine."

Zaibuzhan tried hard to sit up, but the feeling of powerlessness in his body only made his struggle turn into nothingness. "Grill" Tanzi smiled gently, put the plate on the bedside table, poured out the potion from the casserole, gently held the small bowl, blew it, and handed it to Zaibuzhan's mouth. Zaibuzhan drank the potion in the bowl a little. Unconsciously, under Tanzi's feeding, four small bowls of potion drank, and a warmth came from his body. Tanzi supported Xiao with both hands.

His face was dazed at the boy with a rosy slight rosy floating on his face on the bed. For some reason, his face was covered with red silk. Zabuzhan came to his senses, raised his hand slightly and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Thank you..." Zabuzhan's words interrupted Tanzi who was in a daze. Tanzi's little face turned red. With a "um", he quickly packed up the pot and small bowl, and hurried out. He secretly looked back at the moment he went out, but unfortunately he did not escape Zabuzhan's eyes.
Chapter completed!