After hearing her husband's words, Lin Xiaoyun then turned her eyes to Lin Feng. As soon as she saw Lin Feng, she suddenly widened her eyes, as unbelievable as if she had met a ghost!

"Brother!" Lin Xiaoyun blurted out, and the words he shouted made Chen Zhiming and Chen Qingxiang stunned.

A woman in her forties called her brother to a young man in her early 20s. Anyone who saw this scene would be shocked.

Since he began to practice after entering the world of cultivation, Lin Feng is still the same as when he was young.

After calling out the word "Brother", Lin Xiaoyun realized his abnormality.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person, but you really look like a relative of mine!" This is not a fault with Lin Xiaoyun, because Lin Feng is really like his brother who has been missing for 30 years, it is exactly the same!

But now thirty years have passed, even if my brother appears in front of me, it is impossible to be exactly the same as thirty years ago. The young man in front of me just looks very much like his brother when he was young.

"Mom, do you mean this person looks very similar to my uncle I have never met before?" Chen Qingxiang was intrigued and asked to her mother.

She knew that she had an uncle, but unfortunately, this uncle disappeared when her mother was underage, so she naturally had never seen that uncle.

"Yes, he looks very similar to your uncle, almost exactly the same as your uncle when he was twenty years old!" Lin Xiaoyun said bitterly, suddenly feeling a little sad and turned a little lonely.

Lin Feng stared at the woman in front of him blankly, as if there was a knife in his heart, because he knew that the woman in his forties in front of him was his sister.

No wonder I felt familiar when I saw Chen Qingxiang at first sight, because Chen Qingxiang looked very similar to the younger sister in my memory!

Time is like a knife slashing the face!

The innocent and lovely sister in my memory is now so old, even the child is so old! Lin Feng dreamed that the innocent girl who had just teased her to be her niece just now!

A bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart. Thirty years made him miss his sister's most exciting years. He is too industrious as his brother.

"Is that so mediocre, someone will look very similar to me." Lin Feng felt miserable. He wanted to call the woman in front of him, but he couldn't shout it out!

He could not explain why he had disappeared for thirty years, and what he could not explain was why he was still in his early twenties. How could anyone in this world be old?

He wanted to grab his sister's shoulder and ask his parents how he is now, whether he is healthy or not, whether he is... still alive!

"Hey, I was about to forget what my brother looked like. Your appearance made my originally somewhat forgotten memory deeper!"

"My brother has been missing for thirty years, and his life and death are unknown! My parents shed so many tears for my brother. The older they get, the more nostalgic they become. My father is as idle as today, and my mother is even crying in her eyes!" Lin Xiaoyun sighed.

"My mother's health is getting worse and worse now. Her biggest wish is to be able to look at my brother again before she dies. But I know that this is impossible. If my brother could come back for a whole thirty years, he would have been back long ago!"

Listening to Lin Xiaoyun's confiding to himself, Lin Feng's heart suddenly felt like a knife was cut, and there seemed to be endless bitterness in his chest, which was about to flood him.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom!" Lin Feng looked around, found the bathroom of Chen Qingxiang's house, and suddenly got in.

Lin Feng's actions made the Chen family a little strange, but they didn't doubt anything if they had three hurdles.

As soon as Lin Feng entered the bathroom, Chen Qingxiang heard the sound of running water in the bathroom keenly. She wondered why this guy turned on the faucet as soon as he entered the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Lin Feng stood in front of the mirror, and the faucet in front of him was rushing with water, but he did not wash his hands.

Lin Feng in the mirror was already crying!

"Dad, mom, my son is unfilial, it is my son who is unfilial!" Lin Feng burst into tears, and he sobbed in a low voice, his crying voice was covered by the sound of running water.

It’s been a whole hundred years, and Lin Feng hasn’t shed a single tear!

The time flow rate between the cultivation world and the earth is very different. I have been in the cultivation world for more than 300 years, but I have only been thirty years after returning to the earth.

"My son is back, and you will never suffer any more in the future!" Lin Feng decided to start practicing tonight, because as long as he reaches the early stage of Qi refining, he can open the storage ring again, and there are complete medicines.

Using those medicines for a medicinal meal can not only restore the mother's blind eyes, but also restore the parents' bodies, which are much younger.

He patted his face with water, and tears and water mixed together flowed down his cheeks. Lin Feng once again developed a sense of cultivation and was extremely firm!

About five minutes later, Lin Feng walked out of the bathroom. His mind was extremely strong. If it weren't for the news about his parents' current news, he wouldn't have been so abnormal. Even so, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Guilt and self-blame are useless, he has to find a way to compensate!

"My friend, may I ask you your surname? I have something to ask you for help!" After walking out of the bathroom, Lin Xiaoyun had already gone to the kitchen to cook again, and Chen Zhiming said to Lin Feng.

"My name is Lin Feng. If you have any questions, please tell me directly." Lin Feng did not say a pseudonym. He did not dare to admit his identity, but he did not want to abandon the name.

Whether he reaches the world of cultivation or returns to the earth, he will not lose this name that is destined to accompany him throughout his life.

"Lin Feng?" Chen Zhiming was stunned. He murmured to himself in shock: "God's will, maybe this is fate!"

"Mr. Lin, you don't know that my wife's brother, his name is Lin Feng. This is really a shocking fate!"

Lin Feng nodded, and his cooperation showed a sense of surprise.

"I want to ask you to protect my daughter for a while. I am afraid that Zhang Deli will be unfavorable to my daughter again. Xiangxiang said that you are very good at it. You should be an ancient martial artist, right?"

"I hire you as my daughter's bodyguard, and my salary is 50,000 yuan a month, how about it?" Chen Zhiming's words were beyond Lin Feng's expectations. He did not expect that the other party would make such a request to him.

In fact, for an ancient martial artist, being a bodyguard for 50,000 yuan a month is a good salary. Of course, it is natural to be incomparable to hundreds of thousands or millions in a killer business. After all, there is a fundamental difference between bodyguards and being a killer.

Chen Qingxiang stood aside without saying anything. She didn't argue with this matter. In contrast, she had no disgust for Lin Feng. If she really asked herself to choose a bodyguard, she would rather be with someone like Lin Feng, who is "interesting".

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, my profession is not a bodyguard, but I am actually a chef!"

"Maybe you think I'm very young, but my cooking skills are definitely a very high-level level, and I'm proficient in all the red cases." Hearing Chen Zhiming's words, Lin Feng quickly stated his profession and boasted about himself appropriately.

"Mr. Lin, I started out by running a hotel, so I know very well what the meaning of a special-level chef means! I admit that you are indeed not an ordinary person, and you are definitely a master who can knock people to a few meters with one punch, but it is really a joke to others that you are a special-level chef at your age!"

"A special chef, even if you have a connection, but you don't have more than ten years of work experience, don't even think about it!" Chen Zhiming said calmly. He didn't think about it because he said this.

"Mr. Chen, what I'm talking about to you is a special level cooking skill, not a chef certificate! Many people do not have a special level chef certificate, but they have a special level cooking skill." Regarding his cooking skills, Lin Feng argued with reason. After all, he has integrated the word "cook" into his soul and cannot be questioned.

"Let's do this, my company has a 'Food Heaven' restaurant. I can hire you as the chef of the restaurant, but the condition is that you protect Xiangxiang's safety on weekdays."

"As the chef, you don't need to cook every day, so the two things will not conflict!" Chen Zhiming did not discuss anything about the special-level chef with Lin Feng, but continued to shift the topic back.
Chapter completed!