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Six year old Yue Feng curiously asked, "Grandpa, where did the nine suns that Hou Yi shot down fall?" The old man coughed twice and laughed bitterly, "What's in this little brain?" Years later, Yue Feng stood on the top of a mountain, looked at the vast sky and muttered to himself, "I've finally found the answer!" Before the words left his mouth, hordes of beautiful women surrounded him with their children in their arms, and the little children scrambled to ask, "Dad, which route did Quafu take to chase the sun? Did his cane turn into a hairy peach or a peach?" Yue Feng sweated coldly, "What kind of genetics are these!"