Above the blue sky, Chu Feng rode the auspicious clouds and flew rapidly. In the bathroom just now, before driving Wang Quanzhi crazy by injecting yin energy into his brain, he asked for the address of his biological parents, which was in a small city in the east.
Thinking of his parents' address, Chu Feng felt a little lucky that the other party still remembered it so clearly after such a long time. It was really because the other party went through a lot of trouble when they stole it from him. If it had been anyone else, he would have forgotten it.
"too slow"
Chu Feng looked ahead, constantly emitting spiritual energy to speed up Xiangyun's flying speed, but it still felt slow.
Chu Feng, who was in an agitated mood, forgot one thing. The duck he brought, Ximen Qing, was forgotten in the alley behind the Swan Hotel. For a duck without an owner, Ximen Qing was destined to be tragic. As soon as he walked out of the alley, he was taken away by a truck driver who got out of the car to buy cigarettes.
As a pseudo-duck, Ximen Qing is actually conscious, but the body of a duck allows him to passively bear everything in front of him. When the truck passed by a public toilet, the driver got out of the car, leaving Ximen Qing alone in the car. inside.
How could Ximen Qing give up such a good opportunity, but he was trapped in a very strong bag and couldn't get out at all. Time passed by, Ximen Qing kept struggling, but to no avail. Just when things were about to get worse, a miracle happened...
Five minutes later, the truck driver came back with a happy expression. Today, he picked up a fat and big duck on the street for no reason. It was a good meal at night. When he opened the door, something terrible happened. Thousands of duck eggs rushed out, like ocean waves, and instantly knocked him down.
Ximen Qing, who was swollen like a big balloon, fluttered his wings and rushed out, then ran into the distance as fast as flying, laying eggs as he ran. In the past two days, he had been treated by Chu Feng's spiritual energy continuously. His physical fitness was extremely strong and he was going berserk. In this state, it can lay thousands of eggs in one minute, making it a monster.
Ximen Qing's behavior of running and laying eggs on the street attracted the attention of the public.
"Look at that duck, he can actually lay an egg without listening!"
"It can't be a fake duck!"
"It's true, it's so scary!"
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As a tourist city, the most indispensable thing in Goose City is people watching the excitement. In just one hour, thousands of people gathered. Many people took pictures with their mobile phones. The ducks laying eggs like crazy were so scary. Someone tried to catch ducks, but the crazy official was not a vegetarian. He knocked over several strong men, and the onlookers became even more excited.
When the magic duck appeared in Goose City, people present used their mobile phones to enter forums, portals, and hot searches on social networking sites. In one word, Ximen Qing became popular and was nicknamed the "Duck God", the ninth largest in the world. Miraculously, the police uncle came soon and Ximen Qing was taken away. Perhaps what was waiting for him was slices.
When Ximen Qing was taken away, Chu Feng had already flown over thousands of mountains and rivers. He had thought about Ximen Qing being left behind, but he didn't take it to heart. What he longed for most at the moment was to see his parents. Two people who have haunted him for more than ten years.
Because Xiangyun was aroused to the extreme, Chu Feng arrived at Huaicheng, a small eastern city in the evening. It is a very ordinary city located on the plain. It has no charming scenery and is used to develop tourism resources. It does not have amazing minerals and energy, which makes the local area economic boom. People here live a simple but busy life.
In a medium-sized bookstore with simple decoration on Guanhu Road in Beicheng District, a handsome middle-aged man with glasses and a little gray on his temples sat behind the cashier, flipping through books with a very focused expression.
The bookstore was very empty, with only a few teenagers reading.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a young man with an unbelievably handsome appearance walked in. It was Chu Feng. At this time, Chu Feng looked a few years older than when he was in the Floating Fairy Mountain. It couldn't be helped. , since embarking on the path of cultivation, Chu Feng has always maintained the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old. To avoid misunderstandings from his biological parents, Chu Feng specially used the transformation technique to turn himself into a look of about twenty years old. After all, his real age has been Twenty-one or twelve years old.
"If you are reading, find a seat and sit down and be quiet."
The middle-aged man behind the cashier said something calmly without raising his head.
Chu Feng did not move and looked at the middle-aged man blankly. This was his biological father! The person that I have been dreaming about for more than ten years. We actually met, and all of a sudden, I didn’t know how to recognize each other.
If the middle-aged man noticed something, he subconsciously raised his head and met Chu Feng's gaze. When their eyes met, the middle-aged man let out a startled sound. The young man in front of him looks almost exactly like him except that he is younger.
"Young man, can you tell me who you are?"
The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and his breathing was a little abnormal.
Chu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, organized his words and said: "When I was more than one year old, I was stolen by traffickers and sold into the mountains. I grew up in a farmer's family until I was nine years old. Later I escaped from the mountain village and went to the Daxue Mountain. Immortal Peak, I became a Taoist priest. Not long ago, I found the human trafficker and learned the whereabouts of my biological parents."
Having said this, Chu Feng stopped talking.
"You...you are my son, Xiao...Xiao Zheng."
The middle-aged man was too excited to speak.
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As night falls, it's time for dinner. Building 1, Building 302, Baoye Green Garden, is brightly lit, and two figures are busy in the kitchen.
Chu Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a bottle of Sprite, with a strange expression, because sitting next to him was a young girl, who was said to have been adopted by his parents in the early years, named Chu Tong. She was twenty years old this year and had just graduated from school. Graduated as a kindergarten teacher and worked as a teacher in Little Sun Kindergarten. He is not bad looking, with fair skin and a good figure. He has a head of black and shiny shawl hair, which is very eye-catching. The only bad thing is that from the moment he walked in, a pair of eyes were staring at him all the time.
"Brother, are you really a Taoist priest?"
Chu Tong, who was wearing a white shirt and shorts with her long legs exposed, was holding a red apple, and her fair face was full of surprise.
"yes"
Chu Feng spoke concisely and concisely, without squinting his eyes.
"Will you still be a Taoist priest in the future?"
Chu Tong put down the apple and looked at Chu Feng, frowning slightly.
At this time, Chu Feng's parents, who were busy in the kitchen, stopped and waited for their son's answer.
This question came so unexpectedly that Chu Feng didn't know how to answer it for a while.
"Host, I have a way."
"any solution?"
Chu Feng quickly asked in his heart.
