Tsunade's house, two days later
"Here, brat. This is for you." Tsunade casually shoved a stack of money into Feng Xun's hands.
"?" Looking at the money in his hand, which was clearly more than a hundred thousand, Feng Xun asked in confusion, "Didn't you say that aside from you, each of us would get a hundred thousand for the mission? This looks like more than that."
"Yep! There's three hundred thousand here. I gave you my share too."
Seeing Tsunade's generous manner, Feng Xun really wanted to feel her forehead. Did she take the wrong medicine, or did her fever fry her brain?
Given how stingy she usually was, he didn't believe she would give him an extra two hundred thousand for no reason.
Seeing Feng Xun's obvious suspicion, Tsunade said irritably, "If you don't want it, give it back. Two hundred thousand is enough for me to lose several rounds at the casino!"
At that, Feng Xun swiftly tucked the money into his clothes. What a joke—once money landed in his hands, there was no way he was handing it over.
Still, he asked curiously, "What good thing happened? You actually gave me this much money for no reason."
"What do you mean, what good thing happened? Can't I simply give my own disciple some spending money?"
Tsunade looked somewhat unhappy.
Sorry, but I really don't believe that. Feng Xun grumbled inwardly.
"But!" At that moment, Tsunade's face reddened slightly. "Since you took my money, you have to do me a small favor."
"Huh?"
Feng Xun's mouth twitched as he cursed endlessly in his heart. Sure enough, this woman would never give him money for nothing.
"Mm! Don't worry, it's definitely just a tiny favor." Seeing Feng Xun's strange expression, Tsunade emphasized it again.
"So what exactly is