Chapter Fifteen Arrival at the Ferry Point, The Wonders of Wood Concealment Jutsu

  "Alright, teacher. We can leave now." After finishing up, Mei Ling came to Kakashi's snowmobile and said.

  "So fast?" Kakashi was somewhat surprised, he naturally knew how many people were outside just now, if it were himself to deal with them, at least it would take more than ten minutes, even adding Tian Cang and that Anbu, it would still need more than a minute to settle. But now Meng Ling alone, actually only used less than ten seconds, this made Kakashi involuntarily stare in shock.

  "Hurry up, the people outside have turned into ice sculptures. If we don't leave now, we'll be in trouble later." Meng Ling said urgently, looking at the human-shaped ice sculptures outside the snowmobile. She deeply understood Huyga and knew that Kakashi was not yet a match for the Wolf Fang Snow Group's leader. After all, Kakashi was still young and didn't have much experience accumulated from life-and-death battles. Meng Ling's current strength was about the same as Kakashi's, with the only advantage being her ability to use demonic fruit powers without needing chakra. However, her combat experience was really too low. Leaving aside Wolf Fang Snow Group and his two companions, even just Fuuka was not someone to be trifled with.

  "I wonder if I can secretly learn the Ice Escape Jutsu this time, otherwise it would be a waste of my Devil Fruit ability." Mu Ling thought to herself, thinking about how she could get her hands on the scroll that recorded the Ice Escape Jutsu.

  In the snowy country by the seaside border, Meng Ling and his party were on their way to a secretly arranged port. Under the reflection of the vast white snow, two snowmobiles looked so lonely. At this time, Meng Ling was talking to Feng Hua Xiao Xue in the snowmobile, and it could be seen that the two got along very well on the surface.

  Why say that?

  The answer is simple. Every time Meng Ling and Feng Hua Xiao Xue talk, this little princess who doesn't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth always asks some questions that make Meng Ling very embarrassed, and every time Meng Ling thinks hard to come up with the best answer. After all, if his words are wrong, then the later 'Fuji Wind Snow Painting' may have a big change in mood. Maybe it will become a decadent person.

  "Meng Ling sister, tell me about your own affairs, I'm very curious about this." Feng Hua Xiao Xue said.

  "What's there to say about me? I'm just cultivating, eating, drinking, going to the bathroom, and sleeping every day. What's there to talk about?" Meng Ling replied indifferently.

  "Is this really your true appearance? I've heard Father say that ninjas like you use a technique called transformation to change their looks when on a mission." For some reason, Fuuka Kotetsu suddenly asked such a question.

  "My true appearance? Probably, it's like this." Meng Ling hesitated for a moment before answering slowly.

  "You're lying." Feng Hua Xiao Xue said with great certainty.

  "Why do you think so?" Meng Ling was also very puzzled.

  "When I first saw you, you were wearing a mask, so I didn't see your face, but at that time, your hair was fiery red. How did it become black now? Don't tell me you dye your hair while on a mission." Feng Hua Xiao Xue said her reasoning word by word.

  "Hmm..." Meng Ling was secretly shocked in her heart, thinking to herself why she had been bullied by this little girl in terms of language these past few days. It seemed that this little princess was also an existence with a mind different from ordinary people. However, when it came to this point, Meng Ling still had some doubts.

  "Are you judging my appearance just based on my hair color? That's impossible."

  "Now you're admitting it yourself." Feng Hua Xiao Xue said, pointing at Meng Ling's nose.

  "Uh..." Meng Ling was speechless again.

  "Hey, Meng Ling sister, I should be a few years older than you now, right? Can I take a look at your true appearance? I promise I won't tell anyone else." Feng Hua Xiao Xue put on an extremely cute expression, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and stared at Meng Ling with her big, sparkling eyes.

  Although Feng Hua Xiao Xue is probably less than ten years old now, Meng Ling was...

  So cute!

  "Emotions are the prototype of a beauty." Meng Ling thought to herself, immediately withdrawing her soul from Feng Hua Xiao Xue's gaze that could kill people with its cuteness.

  "Can't you just allow it?" Feng Hua Xiao Xue continued to entice Meng Ling's heart.

  "Other things can be tolerated, but this is about the task at hand and it's absolutely not allowed." Meng Ling waved her hand and said with a serious expression.

  "Hmph, petty ghost. If I don't look, then I won't look. I'm ignoring you." As she spoke, Feng Hua Xiao Xue puffed out her small face, her little mouth raised high, and turned around to back Dreaming Ling, not saying a single word.

  At this time, it was the historic moment when our little Meng Ling emitted her own 'big sister' aura. She saw her stretching her small head to Feng Hua Xiao Xue's shoulder and quietly asking: "How? Really angry?"

  "Hmph..." Feng Hua Xiao Xue turned her head again, leaving her back to Meng Ling.

  "Hey, little girl, you're still quite bold, huh? Well, considering this mission can't afford to fail and your cute face, I'll let it slide. I'll endure...". At this moment, Meng Leng was having an intense mental struggle in her heart, but in the end, reason overcame her inner impulse. She suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled as she walked up to Feng Hua Xiao Xue, placing both hands on her shoulders and saying: "Alright, alright, I promise you, after this mission is complete, I'll tell you what I look like, but for now, absolutely not."

  "This is what you said yourself, I didn't force you." Seeing Meng Ling compromise, Feng Hua Xiao Xue burst out laughing and shook her small hand, saying.

  "Alas, I've lost to this little loli again... it's really... never mind. Meng Ling silently cursed in her heart, thinking that since she arrived in this world, aside from 'accidentally' turning into a young girl, nothing had gone terribly wrong for her. Even when she encountered Uchiha Madara, she managed to make some noise, but just as things were going smoothly... she ended up losing miserably in front of this little girl who's not even ten years old..."

  "Could it be just like someone said, that a hero's arch-nemesis is absolutely a beauty?" Dreaming Leng's heart let out an endless sigh.

  After traveling for about a day, the group finally arrived at the port secretly arranged by Yukigakure's leader. Meng Ling was currently playing with Fūka and Shōsetsu, the two little lolis always bringing laughter to the Snow Country motorcycle, everyone seemed to have completely forgotten that Meng Ling was still an "executor". (Meng Ling is not a ninja yet, after all, since Meng Ling is not born and raised in Konohagakure, even if Meng Ling has the strength of a ninja, he cannot become a Chunin like Kakashi at the age of six. Must go to Ninja Academy step by step.)

  I am that gorgeous dividing line

  At night, Meng and Kakaxi's group finally arrived at the secret ferry location arranged by the Snow Country ministers. There was nothing else here, just a vast empty space, where everyone's snowmobiles stopped.

  At this time, Meng Ling's heart was filled with emotion. Looking at the client, Feng Hua Zao Xue, who was a big name in Snow Country, why did he still want to engage in "smuggling" at this point? Was this what they meant by "a tiger falling into a plain and being bullied by dogs"? The law of survival in the Fire Shadow world was a bit too realistic.

  Everyone's heart at this moment can be said to have their own thoughts, but just at this time, trouble came.

  "Fūka Sōsetsu-sama, looking at today's weather, a storm is approaching the sea and it seems we can't set sail today." The one speaking was the same minister who had been condescending towards Kakashi in the large cabin a few days ago. However, seeing his appearance now made Hyourin think of a word from her past life that she detested the most - traitor.

  "This old man can't be a mole from that Wind Style, I don't know if there's such a thing as a mole in the Ninja World, anyway this person is absolutely someone to be careful with." At this time, Meng Ling had already made up her mind. Meanwhile, not far from Meng Ling, Fuuka Kasumi agreed to Kakkashi's suggestion to stay overnight at the original location. Meng Ling herself was happy and relaxed, and she came alone to the empty space, walking towards where Tenshin was."

  "Hmm, that......" Meng Ling tugged at Tian Cang's sleeve, instantly shifting Tian Cang's gaze perfectly onto himself.

  "Is anything wrong?" Tian Cang originally still had a hint of vigilance, but when he saw that the person was Meng Ling, he also squatted down and asked.

  "You, can you use Mokuton ninjutsu?" asked Meng Ling.

  "What's wrong?" Tian Cang asked with some confusion.

  "You see, with so many people living in Snowmobiles, it's easy to be ambushed. Can't you do something about that?" Meng Ling whispered into Tian Cang's ear.

  "Hmm? This is definitely not a good idea. Kakashi-senpai." After hearing Miren's suggestion, Tenzou went to consult with Kakashi.

  "Alas..."

  Before long, on the originally vast empty land, Tianshang used Moku Tōn to build a large wooden house. It was also because of Meng Ling's suggestion that Tianshang (also known as the future captain of the Yamato team) 's "Four Pillar House Technique" appeared ahead of time.

  "Hmm, not bad. This is quite a practical technique." Tensho nodded in satisfaction at his own handiwork.

  "Huh!" Although Tianshang and others were still looking at this suddenly appearing large wooden house, Meng Leng found a place that was not quite right.

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