Above the clear blue sky, the white clouds fluttered, and Chu Feng harnessed the auspicious clouds, speeding rapidly in the clouds. In the bathroom just now, before making Wang Quanzhi crazy through the way of yin qi entering his brain, he asked for the address of his biological parents, which is in a small city in the east.

Thinking of his parents' address, Chu Feng was a little lucky, after such a long time, the other party still remembered it so clearly, it was really because the other party had taken a lot of effort to steal him back then, and he had forgotten it a long time ago if he replaced it with someone else.

"It's too slow"

Chu Feng looked ahead, constantly emitting aura, speeding up the flight speed of Xiangyun, but he still felt slow.

Chu Feng, who was in an agitated mood, forgot one thing, the duck he brought, that is, Ximenqing, was forgotten in the alley behind the Swan Hotel. For a duck without an owner, Ximenqing is 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, Ximenqing is actually conscious, but the duck's body allows him to passively bear everything in front of him, when the truck passes by a public toilet, the driver gets out of the car conveniently, leaving Ximenqing alone in the car.

Such a good opportunity, how could Ximenqing give it up, but he was trapped in a very strong bag and couldn't get out at all. Time passed minute by minute, Ximenqing kept struggling, but to no avail, and when things were about to go bad, a miracle happened......

Five minutes later, the truck driver came back, his expression was a little excited, today inexplicably picked up a fat and big duck on the street, and he had a good mouth at night, when he opened the car door, something terrible happened, thousands of duck eggs poured out, like ocean waves, and instantly washed him down.

"Good...... Lots of eggs! ”

The truck driver, who was about to be buried by the duck eggs, was stupid.

Crash! Ximenqing, who was swollen like a big balloon, fluttered his wings and rushed out, and then ran into the distance with a brisk walk, laying eggs while running, he was constantly treated by Chu Feng with aura in the past two days, and his physical fitness was extremely strong, and in a violent state, he could lay thousands of eggs in one minute, which can be called a demon.

Ximenqing's behavior of laying eggs while running on the street aroused onlookers from the citizens.

"Look at that duck, it can lay eggs without listening!"

"It can't be a fake duck!"

"It's true, it's scary!"

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As a tourist city, Goose City is not lacking in watching the lively idlers, in just one hour, thousands of people gathered, many people held their mobile phones for a while, crazy eggs of ducks, too terrifying. Someone tried to catch ducks, but the crazy officials were not vegetarians, and directly knocked over several strong men, and the onlookers were even more excited.

There was a magical duck in Goose City, with the mobile phones of the people present, entering the forum, entering the portal, and entering the hot search of social networking sites, in a word, Ximen Qing was on fire, and was nicknamed "Duck God", the ninth wonder of the world, and soon the police uncle came, Ximen Qing was taken away, and what was waiting for him may be a slice.

When Ximenqing was taken away, Chu Feng had already flown over thousands of mountains and rivers, and Ximenqing who was left behind, he had already thought of it, 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 the auspicious clouds were urged to the extreme, in the evening, Chu Feng arrived at the eastern small city, Huaicheng, a very ordinary city located in the plain, no charming scenery, used to develop tourism resources, no amazing minerals, energy, let the local economy take off. The people here live a simple and hectic life.

In a medium-sized bookstore with simple decoration on Guanhu Road, Beicheng District, a handsome middle-aged man with glasses and a little white on his temples sat behind the cash register, flipping through books, and his expression was very focused.

The bookstore was empty, with only a few teenagers reading.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a young man who was so handsome that he didn't talk walked in, it was Chu Feng, Chu Feng at this time looked a few years older than when he was in the Floating Immortal Mountain, and there was no way to say it, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, Chu Feng has always maintained the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, it is inevitable that his biological parents misunderstood, Chu Feng specially turned himself into about twenty years old through the transformation technique, after all, his real age is already twenty-one or twelve years old.

"If you're reading, find a place to sit and be quiet"

The middle-aged man behind the cashier didn't raise his head and said a word, and his tone was very calm.

Chu Feng didn't move, he looked at the middle-aged man in a daze, this is his biological father! A person who has been haunted by his dreams for more than ten years. I really met, and all of a sudden, I didn't know how to recognize each other.

The middle-aged man subconsciously raised his head, just in time to meet Chu Feng's gaze, and looked at each other, and the middle-aged man sighed in surprise. The young man in front of him looked almost exactly like him, except that he was younger.

"Tell me, young man, who are you?"

The middle-aged man held his glasses, and his breathing was a little abnormal.

Chu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, organized the language and said: "When I was more than a year old, I was stolen by human traffickers, sold to the mountains, and grew up to nine years old in a farmer's family, and then I escaped from the mountain village and went to the Great Snow Mountain, Bulao Peak, and became a Taoist priest, not long ago, I found the trafficker and learned the whereabouts of my biological parents. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Feng stopped talking.

"You...... You're my son, little ...... Xiao Zheng. ”

The middle-aged man couldn't speak excitedly.

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At the beginning of night, it was time for dinner, 302, Building 1, Baoye Green Garden, was brightly lit, and the two figures in the kitchen were busy.

Chu Feng sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a bottle of Sprite, with a strange expression, because, next to him sat a young girl, who was said to have been adopted by his parents in their early years, named Chu Tong, twenty years old this year, who had just graduated from kindergarten and was a teacher in Little Sun Kindergarten. He is not bad-looking, his skin is very white, his figure is also very good, and he has black and bright shawl hair, which is very eye-catching. The only bad thing is that from the moment he enters the door, a pair of eyes are staring at him all the time.

"Brother, are you really a Taoist priest?"

Chu Tong, who was wearing a white shirt and shorts, showing his long legs, was holding a red apple, and his white and tender face was full of surprise.

"Yes"

Chu Feng's words were concise and to the point, and his eyes did not squint.

"In the future, will you still be a Taoist priest?"

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 their movements and waited for their son's answer.

This question came too abruptly, and Chu Feng didn't think about how to answer it for a while.

"Host, I have a way."

"What's the solution?"

Chu Feng hurriedly asked in his heart.