Xi Wenxing turned into a duck. A plump, round-breasted beauty with snowy white feathers and a long neck, the classic Quanjude variety.
He successfully escaped just before being shoved into an oven, only to be caught on the street by a smelly Taoist priest.
"Master, I've never hurt anyone. Please be kind and let me go!" Xi Wenxing begged desperately, flapping his wings.
The Taoist's eyes lit up. "You're a demon?"
"I-I used to be human, but now I'm a demon... At most, you could call me... a half-human, half-demon."
The other man smiled faintly, revealing two bone-white fangs. "What a coincidence. So am I."
#Demon-hunting-and-farming-in-one, Huang Daxian top VS a D-cup, finger-licking duck bottom struggling to survive in the cracks
#Yeah, this is a hilarious story sweeter than roast duck sauce. Quack~
