His eyes became sharper, and he stared at Hong Sanyuan.

"Uh...."

Hong Sanyuan didn't dare to look at each other, so he quickly scratched his head and grinned.

Just the next moment.

Zang Feng patted his shoulder heavily with his big hand, Hong Sanyuan almost couldn't hold back, he cried out in his heart that it was dangerous, and then he heard it in his ear.

"Cousin, you also know that I have been studying abroad for a year, and I really don't know much about domestic affairs. Why don't you explain it to me?"

Hong Sanyuan looked at Zang Feng's half-smile, felt chills down his spine, shrank his neck, and quickly nodded subconsciously.

Zang Feng's family lives in the French Concession.

It was a relatively spacious house. After what Hong Sanyuan said along the way, Zang Feng immediately thought of a film and television drama in his mind.

great future.

That is, the so-called cheap cousin in front of me, a drama directed and acted by himself.

It tells the story of Hong Sanyuan who came to Shanghai to pursue his great future at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, met a group of young people who wanted to change the turbulent and unfair situation of the old age, and planned the great future of the country together for the transformation of the nation and destiny.

A beggar, a teacher, Na Sanshao; a coachman, a master, a little Aqiao; a blind man, a drunkard;

This is the very quack master in the play.

Also known as the Thirteenth Taibao.

Zang Feng sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect this world to be a combination of Jingwu heroes and great prospects."

Just got home.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When the servant girl and servant saw him, their eyes lit up and they shouted quickly.

after all.

Zang Feng treated them servants very well.

"Feng'er."

"Let my mother take a good look."

I saw a middle-aged woman in rich clothes hurried over, it was Zang Feng's mother in this world.

"The son has seen the mother!"

"Okay, it's good to come back. You have been away for a year, and you are very worried about your mother."

Mother held his hand tightly, with a loving smile on her face, her baby bump came back, and then ordered the housekeeper to cook for Zang Feng his favorite meals.

Next.

Because his father was busy at the newspaper office, Zang Feng also met Hong Sanyuan's old mother, "Third aunt!"

"Ah Feng is back. He is still such a good-looking person. Is there a girl you like? Third Aunt will help you find a match."

Hong Sanyuan, his mother and a man named Qi Lin came from the countryside to join him.

He stayed at his house temporarily.

At night.

The father also came back, showing a long-lost smile at his son, together with Hong Sanyuan and his mother, everyone sat around the dinner table, talking and laughing.

After a few glasses of wine.

Hong Sanyuan gnawed on the chicken leg, and said boldly: "I, Hong Sanyuan, came to Shanghai, and I must stand out and have a great future."

The little follower, Qi Lin, was also drunk, and when he heard what his elder brother said, he quickly nodded in agreement: "That's right, we want to be rich!"

"Damn child, there are so many people there, what nonsense are you talking about?"

His mother is Red Sunflower, but both Hong Sanyuan and Qi Lin like to call her a beauty. After casting a blank glance at their own son, they turned their attention to Zang Feng: "If you want to be successful, that's your cousin. By the way, Ah Feng, what's your plan when you come back this time?"

"That's right, Feng'er, it's better not to study at that school. You will be away for a year, and it will make mother think so hard. Why don't you help your father manage the newspaper office at home."

"What are you talking about? Do you know how much relationship and money I spent on sending my son abroad? If I don't finish school well, I won't be able to do well in the future."

"I don't care, Feng'er, you promise mother, don't go to study in that island country, it's good to study here at home, it's close to home, and you can spend more time with your bridesmaid."

"You... a loving mother with many failures."

have to.

Before I could say anything, my parents pinched me.

Seeing that the old lady rolled up her sleeves and was about to start, Zang Feng stood up quickly: "Okay, Mom and Dad, the world is in turmoil now, maybe the Second World War will break out, so I will come back this time I no longer intend to leave, and stay with you at home and do my best to be filial."

"My son is right!"

His mother was very happy.

But the father frowned slightly and thought for a while: "Then what about your studies?"

I have cultivated immortality myself.

Still studying shit.

Immortal cultivation is the kingly way.

Furthermore.

There is another question, I have traveled here for so long, and there is no movement in the system?Don't do tasks anymore?Is it broken?

The moonlight is alluring.

Hong Sanyuan, Qi Lin, and his own father were all drunk by him, so they hurriedly helped them back to the room.

Zang Feng returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Started to practice the Five Elements Immortal Cultivation Jue.

This practice is one night.

The next morning.

"Ding!"

"Start the main task of this world: The journey to immortality is long, please let the host cultivate immortality freely!"

After listening to the tasks issued by the system.

Zang Feng didn't continue his practice, and he looked bewildered.

What does this mean?

Chapter 277 Son, Are You Dazed? (two in one)

But Zang Feng soon understood the purpose of the system.

In other words, there are no tasks in this world.

Do whatever you want, be happy, and cultivate a fairy freely.

I'm afraid the system saw that he had worked too hard in the previous few worlds, so he gave himself a vacation.

But Zang Feng wondered if this bullshit system had such good intentions?

After some thought.

Zang Feng lifted his legs and got off the bed, opened the door, and suddenly wisps of the setting sun fell on his body, giving people a warm feeling all over his body.

Five Elements Immortal Cultivation Jue.

It relies on the power of the five elements.

And the sun, in his opinion, is a kind of fire, right?Even better than fire Klass.

Quickly and secretly run the Xiuxian formula.

as predicted.

I just felt a fiery feeling wandering through my internal organs, and finally got into the dantian.

then.

Zang Feng turned his head and looked around, saw no one, so he raised his right hand, trying to see if he could use the power of fire.

"Fire!"

With a shout.

It's a pity that things backfired.

Let alone light a small flame, it is difficult to even smoke.

"call!"

"The journey of cultivating immortality is a long way to go!"

Zang Feng shook his head and laughed, thanks to the fact that no one saw this scene, otherwise he must have doubts in his heart... Is the young master stupid in reading?

Wait until you come to the front hall.

"Master, you're awake, I'll ask someone to arrange breakfast."

The person who spoke was the old steward of their collector.

Zang Feng nodded first, then remembered that his cheap old man drank a lot last night, so he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Fu, is my father awake yet?"

"The master is already busy at the newspaper office."

Forbe replied with a smile.

Had breakfast.

He moved a wicker chair and sat in the yard. The sun is strong today, and it is better to absorb the sun and absorb it, which is good for cultivation.

"Cousin, what are you doing lying in the yard in the morning?"

Suddenly Hong Sanyuan's voice came over.

Zang Feng turned his head and glanced at the other party, with a sleepy look, and walked over while yawning, with his little follower Qi Lin at his side.

"Wake up, I have asked someone to cook hangover soup."

Zang Feng was too lazy to talk to these two rookies.

just now.

The world is not as important as his cultivation of immortality.

Hong Sanyuan and Qi Lin nodded, "Brother, let's go to the kitchen and have something to eat first."

Zang Feng waved his hand without looking at it.

Immediately, he frowned slightly. After basking in the sun for so long, the energy transformed into the body has little effect!

Is it because there is no exercise method?

He wasn't too sure about this guess. After all, sitting cross-legged and meditating in front of so many people in the house, ahem... it's a bit of a thing.

But this transforming power is too weak.

Thinking of immortality and face, which is more important?

Zang Feng decided not to worry anymore.

Sitting up suddenly from the rattan chair, his legs were winched, and he was running the Five Elements Immortal Cultivation Art.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

Absorbing the sun's heat and transforming it into fire power is indeed much faster than before.

that's it.

He was sitting in the middle of the yard majesticly, and it was noon when he crossed his legs.

"what?"

"The degree of conversion and absorption is actually faster than before!"

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