Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

After returning home, Hanfeng found that Yueguang Inoue and Yueguang Matsushita came to his house to eat again.

"Hui Keiko, put more peppers, ginger, and garlic when frying the crayfish."

"There are also more shallots, this is fragrant!"

The two old men stood outside the kitchen like gods, swallowing while talking.

In the kitchen, the aroma of braised crayfish wafted out.

Han Feng swallowed his saliva and looked depressed at the same time. This crayfish has not yet given birth to the next generation, so the two old men are eating and drinking. Han Feng is really worried about whether the crayfish with a bumpy life will be able to reproduce smoothly.

So Han Feng stepped forward and asked, "Two uncles, how is the crayfish farming?"

"Yo, it's Xiao Hanfeng who is back, haha." Yueguang Inoue had a smile on his face, and the wrinkles were like the roots of a tree, which was particularly ugly.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hanfeng, we have hired a lot of fishermen to take care of the crayfish, and there will never be any problems!" Yueguang Panasonic said with a smile, "When the crayfish can supply the izakaya, Xiao Hanfeng, you can go to the Yueguang izakaya with confidence. Eat without money!"

Han Feng said awe-inspiringly: "I do these things mainly to help the clansmen lighten their burdens. Going to an izakaya to eat is just an incidental incident."

"Xiao Hanfeng is getting more and more sensible!"

The two old men naturally praised again.

Not long after, Keiko came out holding a pot of crayfish with a strong and spicy taste.

"time to eat!"

The cold wind turned around and went to the backyard to call in the little brother who was playing the wooden stake.

When they got to the dinner table, the two old men unceremoniously put the crayfish in front of them, drinking the wine and eating the crayfish, and they were very happy.

The cold wind and the gust of wind stretched out their chopsticks towards the crayfish, and the two old men turned their faces.

"Little cold wind, little blast, these are snacks. Since you don't drink, don't eat them."

"Let's eat it when you grow up! We'll accompany you to drink together then!"

Looking at the shameless appearance of the two old men, Han Feng... glanced at Keiko, but still didn't know them in the same way.

The wind is even more free and easy, watching the two old men eat the crayfish while smelling the smell, and actually eating it with relish.

After eating, the two old men took out a thousand books, picked their teeth, left slowly, and went for a walk to digest their food.

Keiko started to clean up the dishes.

"Brother, do you still have soup?"

Gu Feng didn't know when to bring the bowl of crayfish, which was a rich soup base, and there were shrimp feet, shallots, ginger slices, garlic, and chili slices floating in the soup, which smelled very appetizing.

Although the wind had eaten two bowls of rice and his stomach was very full, he could still kill a bowl of soup with a squeeze.

However, the cold wind looked at him with disgust, and said, "Is it okay to have a good chance, throw it away for me!"

"But……"

The wind is a little reluctant to give up. Although he doesn't care much about what he eats, he still can't bear the food right now.

It's just that under Han Feng Mo De's emotional gaze, Ji Feng had to pour out the soup with a bitter face.

The cold wind was relieved, and said: "Bloody wind, our Moonlight clan has a backbone and will never eat leftovers, you know?"

"Oh." Blaze wasn't very interested.

"After a while, the izakaya will serve crayfish, my brother will take you to eat the king meal!" Han Feng began to change the topic.

"Brother, what is Overlord's Meal?" Gao Feng's eyes lit up, and he was indeed attracted.

"The Overlord Meal is just eating without giving money!"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Ordinary people will be beaten to death if they eat Bawang's meal, that is, your brother and me, can hold this."

"Thinking about it!!"

The little brother's eyes suddenly lit up, but he soon felt that it was not good, "But brother, it's wrong not to give money for food."

"..."

Cold wind suddenly didn't want to talk to him, and waved, "Okay, what are you talking about, hurry up and refine Chakra, don't open your eyes for two hours."

"Oh."

Gale immediately ran to the sofa and sat upright, then closed his eyes and began to refine chakra.

The cold wind was not idle either, and went into the bedroom to directly practice the forbidden technique of physical activation.

After many days of practice, the cold wind has stimulated all its own muscle cells with chakra. Compared with other cells, the activation of muscle cells is significantly higher.

Therefore, the cold wind decided to attack other cells.

Then, it's up to you!

Subcutaneous tissue cells!

The subcutaneous tissue is located under the dermis, which is a relatively loose layer of tissue, and it is also a natural cushion that can buffer external pressure. That is to say, activating subcutaneous tissue cells can greatly enhance the ability to fight against cold wind!

If stimulating muscle cell activation is strength +2, then stimulating subcutaneous tissue cell activation is defense +2.

However, the composition of subcutaneous tissue is very rich, including blood vessels, lymphatic vessels, nerves, sweat glands and hair follicles. It is not easy to stimulate the cells of these tissues with chakra at the same time.

But fortunately, Cold Wind has collected the forbidden art of physical activation, as long as the microscopic operation is in place, the other is not a problem.

After closing his eyes and concentrating, the cold wind mobilized a trace of chakra into the subcutaneous tissue, and then used this trace of chakra to gently stimulate various cells in the subcutaneous tissue. Illusions on steel and trees, several different 'tactile sensations' are directly fed back from the chakra to itself, and the cold wind is busy subdividing the chakra to stimulate these different types of cells.

At this time, Cold Wind has a feeling that he has a dual purpose, or even has three or four purposes, but after careful sensing, he found that this is not the case.

Chakra is like the ten fingers of his hands, tapping different keyboards flexibly on the piano of subcutaneous tissue cells. All ten fingers are exerting force, light or heavy, long-pressing or one-touch closing, playing a A wonderful piano piece.

When the cold wind stimulated the muscle cells before, he was highly concentrated, for fear of accident, but at this time when he stimulated the subcutaneous tissue cells, he was unexpectedly immersed in it, as if walking in the void in the wonderful piano music, dancing on the grave, that feeling , above!

After a full hour, the cold wind opened his eyes faintly.

realized.

I finally got it!

At this moment, the cold wind burst into tears.

There are nearly 200 types of cells involved in the physical activation forbidden technique, and there are tens of trillions of cells. If each type of cell needs to be stimulated with a high degree of mental concentration, even people with steel will can’t stand it. Now, the cold wind Finally found the right path.

Walk in the void, dance on the grave!

Yes, that's how it feels!

The cold wind took a deep breath and took advantage of the hot iron to start practicing again.

The feeling that just disappeared has not completely dissipated, so Cold Wind can easily find this magical, subtle, and mysterious feeling again. Then Cold Wind thought, and all the chakra in the body suddenly poured into the subcutaneous tissue, and began to spread in a large area. Stimulates subcutaneous tissue cells.

At this moment, along with the activation of the subcutaneous tissue cells, a large amount of body energy is released from these cells, and the cold wind thoughts above move again, and the perfect chakra refining technique is instantly displayed, which is actually a forbidden technique for physical activation. At the same time, began to refine Chakra.

If it were normal, Han Feng would never dare to kill like this, but at this time he was walking in the void, jumping on the grave, and he was a little over the top. How could he manage so much, let's talk about it first!