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Chapter 1001 Little Miss Lost Her First Time (4/4)

The group of friends asked about Meng Chuan's current situation. They all knew that Meng Chuan was in chaos and there might be something going on, so they didn't bother Meng Chuan at first.

At the same time, they are also curious about going back to the past.

Meng Chuan held a live broadcast to satisfy their curiosity.

The chat group is indeed very brave. It can be used normally no matter what time and space it is in.

But it's normal to think about it. After all, it was the one that brought Meng Chuan back. It would be funny if it lost contact after coming back.

"Holy shit, Emperor, are you going back to the past and becoming a primitive person?"

Klein's projection appeared next to Meng Chuan, and he couldn't help but say after seeing the layout of the room.

The houses in Shicun are indeed very primitive, and some of the utensils are also very rough. After all, the cultivation here is not developed, and there is no way to refine some fine things.

In the wilderness, everyone is trying to survive.

"You, a person who eats black bread every day, still have the nerve to talk." Meng Chuan was disdainful.

I'm in Dahuang, but all I eat here is meat.

Have you forgotten the days when you used to eat brown bread?

"Oh, my Zhulong, look what I found." Lu Mingfei's surprised voice sounded.

When the projection entered the live broadcast room, Meng Chuan lifted his ban.

"Everyone, the emperor is secretly drinking milk!" Lu Mingfei pointed at the clay pot containing animal milk and shouted, as if he had discovered some big secret.

Everyone's projections were instantly attracted, and they marveled at the clay pot and pointed.

"I never thought that the Great Emperor would be such a person."

"Yes, I really misjudged the emperor before. I thought he was very serious!"

"Well, you used to think that the emperor was very serious?"

"That's not important, what's important is this milk jug."

"That's right, when I returned to Luan Gu, I let myself go and drank milk secretly!"

"I see that this clay pot and several stone bowls are overflowing with the fragrance of milk. I think the Emperor must drink it often."

"Tsk, tsk, you really know people but not their hearts. From this point of view, maybe the emperor secretly did some dirty things in the past when everyone was quiet in the Taoist world in the dead of night."

"It's an insult to the community, it's really an insult to the community."

"Must soak the pig cage!"

Meng Chuan was not given a chance to interrupt at all, and Meng Chuan was completely ignored. This group of people decided on this matter based on your words and my words.

Meng Chuan watched quietly from the side without saying a word.

Happiness belongs to them, I am just a spectator.

"Look, the emperor didn't even refute. It seems he feels guilty. He is probably so ashamed now that he wishes he could just die."

"Go away!" Meng Chuan slapped the back of Lu Mingfei's head and knocked his projection away.

You are the only one who talks a lot, Lu Mingfei said half of the words just now.

"Is the Emperor in Stone Village?"

Gu Yi didn't interfere with the random fabrication just now. She had been observing this place and now she asked Meng Chuan.

"It is indeed Shicun." Meng Chuan nodded, "I have stayed here for more than two years."

"Ding-deng-deng!"

Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside Meng Chuan's house, and then he saw the little one rushing in, and came directly to hug Meng Chuan's leg.

He rested his head on Meng Chuan's lap, his face a little pale.

"It took more than two years for all the children to be born?" Yao Chen said in shock, looking at Meng Chuan and then at the little one.

A big secret was discovered.

Others also looked at the little one and thought that this little guy looked very cute.

Meng Chuan picked up the little one, touched his head, and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

The little boy buried his head in Meng Chuan's neck and said in a muffled voice:

"Uncle Meng, I beat Yanfeng to death."

Aofeng is a genius in Aocun, the one who causes trouble in Aocun.

Meng Chuan was a little surprised. Before leaving, although he asked the little boy to be more decisive, he never thought that he would let the little boy see blood this time.

He was talking to his friends in the group just now, and he didn't pay attention to the little one. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

The spirit covered the wilderness, and Meng Chuan found the people in Yao Village. Everyone's face was gloomy, murderous, and their eyes were full of hatred.

However, only one of them died, a young man, probably Yan Feng, and the others were fine.

After thinking for a while, Meng Chuan asked: "Are the people in Yao Village bad?"

"Bad guys, they robbed us of food. When we went to ask for it, they were ready to shoot me in the eye with an arrow!"

"Is that Yanfeng bad?"

"It's also very bad. He was the one who injured my uncle and the others, and later he told us not to go back to the village."

"Then if Yanfeng grows up and the village conflicts with Yancun in the future, what will be the result?"

The little one thought for a moment and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle and the others will be bullied, and the village will not get food..."

The little boy stopped talking, but the result would definitely not be that wonderful.

Meng Chuan gently touched the little one's head. The little guy was still young and could adjust himself.

That Ao Feng was indeed worthy of his death. In the original plot, Xiao Dodian did not kill him this time. When there was another conflict later, he directly wanted to kill those people in Shicun, and Aocun also wanted to destroy Shicun.

Then the little one killed him with his own hands. That was the first person the little one killed.

Now the little one is also the first person to kill.

However, this first time was lost in advance. At the young age, the impact was indeed too big to accept.

At the same time, millions of years later, if Aifeng knew what kind of person he died in, he would probably still be very proud.

"What's going on?" Meng Chuan asked, a little curious.

"That Nianfeng wanted to fight me. They all said that he was the number one genius in Nongcun and his talent was very good. So I fought him with all my strength. Who knew what would happen next."

The little boy's words actually revealed a bit of grievance.

Who would have known that the first genius of a village could be such a thing, and he killed Xiu Feng with one blow.

The little one was shocked at the time.

I am the number one genius in Shicun, and you are the number one genius in Yongcun. Shouldn’t we fight fiercely and anxiously?

Hearing this answer, Meng Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the projections of the group of friends also looked at each other in confusion.

This is a duel where I thought you were as strong as me, but who knew you couldn't even withstand a single blow from me.

"So cute." Bibi Dong looked at the little one's face with great fondness.

At this time, the little one was lying on Meng Chuan's shoulder, facing Meng Chuan's back, listlessly.

Bibi Dong stood over and looked closely at the little guy.

She also smelled a milky fragrance from the little boy, and combined with the cute look of the little boy, it directly touched Bibi Dong's heart.

Something called maternal love seemed to appear.

The little boy didn't know that there was a beautiful sister staring at him right in front of him. Now he could not help but think of Yanfeng's appearance and the feeling at that moment.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Chuan kept stroking the little one's head and comforting him.

"No wonder the emperor has stayed in Shicun since he returned to Luangu. If it were me, I wouldn't leave. It would be great to be a baby daddy here."

Yan Chixia's face was full of beard, but she was smiling when she looked at the little one.

My girlish heart.

"I really want to steal the little one back and raise him. I will make him fat and white and wear cute little dresses for him."

Bibi Dong said with a look of longing, it was hard not to like such a little guy who looked like a porcelain doll.

Such a cute baby makes everyone feel good.

But Bibi Dong's words also revealed something, she actually wanted to do such a thing to the little one!

Almost done (soybeans leave sweat)

Meng Chuan couldn't help but feel lucky for the little one that the chat group did not have a time-travel function, otherwise his childhood would have been even more colorful.

When I think of the little one running around in a beautiful dress dressed like Bibi Dong.

Meng Chuan surprisingly felt that it seemed quite beautiful.

"Uncle Meng, I want to drink animal milk." The little boy expressed his desire.

After encountering such a thing, he urgently needed sweet animal milk to comfort his frightened heart.

Originally, this was a very normal request for little ones.

But Meng Chuan is currently broadcasting live, and among the group of friends, it becomes abnormal.

"Could it be that the Emperor's feeding session is next? It's a little exciting." Klein howled.

Meng Chuan shut down the live broadcast with a snap. He was so annoyed!

However, in the group, everyone's communication did not stop, whether it was Meng Chuan or not, they just chatted.

Meng Chuan didn't even look at it.

Looking at the eager eyes of the little one, Meng Chuan secretly made a note of the fact that this time he took the initiative to provide some dirty information to the group of friends.

I decided to let him pay off the debt after he grows up and is no longer cute.


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