Nara Langui took advantage of this opportunity and quietly slipped into the Platycodon Orphanage.

After not coming for a few days, the scene in the Platycodon Orphanage has changed a lot. Various bottles and cans can be seen everywhere, hot pots are boiling with oil, and chicken feathers and bones are scattered all over the floor.

As for the people in the Platycodon Orphanage, both adults and children, their faces look like they are surviving a disaster.

"Why are the ninjas of the Akimichi clan so good at eating..."

"The fried chicken I just fried went into his stomach the next second, and the next second he went to queue again..."

"I never thought that one day I would feel that I made too much money..."

At this time, people in the Platycodon Orphanage also discovered Nara Langui's arrival.

The fat nun and the thin monk rushed over together, with mixed emotions of joy and depression on their faces.

They thought about making money from fried chicken, but they never thought that fried chicken would be so profitable.

Nara Langui had a conversation with the two of them and learned about the situation in the past three days.

On the first day, under the leadership of the pharmacist Nonou, the Kikyo Orphanage still made fried chicken step by step and sold it at the doorstep of the Akimichi clan.

Then that morning, the fried chicken was sold out.

In the afternoon, the ninjas of the Akimichi clan gathered in Platycodon Castle.

More and more Akido ninjas attracted more and more residents of Platycodon City.

In just three days.

Platycodon Castle - No, all the chickens in Konoha Village are about to be killed!

"That's a good thing, isn't it?"

Nara Langui looked at the fat nun and the thin monk who looked like they were wrapped in a layer of "fried chicken fragrance", and comforted them with a smile.

"At least this year the funding flow of the Platycodon Orphanage will no longer be a problem.

"By the way, where is Sister Nonoyu? Why didn't I see her?"

The fat nun pointed in the direction, "A ninja just came to see the dean, and I saw them going that way."

An unexpected task?

Nara Langui nodded, and then went to his single room, planning to wait for the pharmacist Nonoyu to return.

But he had just rested for less than a quarter of an hour when someone came and knocked on the door.

Immediately afterwards, pharmacist Nonoyu pushed open the door and entered.

"Sorry, Nara-kun, I've been waiting for a long time."

"...Nara-kun?"

Nara Langui was about to greet the visitor when he suddenly heard a very unfamiliar name from the other party's mouth.

"Well, what's wrong?"

There was nothing unusual about the expression on the pharmacist Nonou's face, and she walked into the room with steady steps.

"When you came to the orphanage, did you queue up to buy fried chicken?

"I told you that the fried chicken recently developed by our orphanage tastes very good! Even the ninjas of the Akimichi clan said it was a good taste."

"Yeah?"

Nara Langui looked at the pharmacist Nonoyu, and his eyes turned very cold.

"Dean Pharmacist, I have a question I would like to ask."

"Say it."

Her usual gentle expression appeared on the gentle face of the pharmacist Nonou.

"If I knew it, I would definitely tell you."

"The question I want to ask is..."

Nara Langui took a step closer, raised his hands, and pointed his fingertips at the shadow of the pharmacist Nonou.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!