Skinny held it in for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't. He opened his mouth and asked Chen Meng'er, "Little Miss, did you just give the secret manual of the Hongbei family's ninjutsu to Ying?"
"Huh? I promised him." After Chen Meng'er said that, she realized that Skinny had a constipated look on his face. "Uncle Skinny, don't tell me that you also wanted the secret manual of the Hongbei family's ninjutsu?"
Facing Chen Meng'er, Skinny didn't feel embarrassed at all. He admitted generously, "Yes, I also want to learn ninjutsu."
"Sigh, you should have said so earlier. I will write down the contents of that manual for you later." Chen Meng'er said indifferently.
"Ah? Little Miss, you remember it?" Skinny forgot that she had a photographic memory.
"Of course. And it's not something profound. Uncle Skinny, after you see it, you'll be able to master it very quickly. You might even be more powerful than the Hongbei family's ninjas."
