Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

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

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

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 to be 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 some fine things cannot be refined.

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 the wilderness, but the food here is all 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.

The projection entered the live broadcast room, and 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 were amazed and pointing around the clay pot.

"I didn't expect that the emperor would be such a person."

"Yes, I really misjudged the Great 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 the 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, it means that the emperor might have done some dirty things secretly in the Taoist world in the dead of night."

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

"The pig cage must be soaked!"

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

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

Happiness is theirs, 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."

"Get out of here!" Meng Chuan slapped Lu Mingfei on the back of the 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 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 leaned 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 Yan Feng 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 had a gloomy face, murderous intent, and eyes 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, and when we went to beg 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 uncle and the others, and later he said we didn't have to go back to the village."

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

The little one thought for a while 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 Aofeng was indeed worthy of his death. In the original plot, the little boy 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 Yan Xia 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 Yanfeng wanted to fight me. They all said that he was the number one genius in Yancun and his talent was very good. I fought him with all my strength. Who knew what would happen next."

There was a bit of grievance in the little boy's words.

Who knew that the first genius of a village could be such a thing? He killed Aofeng with one blow.

The little one was shocked.

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 Little Dot, which, combined with Little Dot's cute appearance, directly touched Bibi Dong's heart.

Something called maternal love seemed to appear.

The little one 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 boy'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 daddy here."

Yan Chixia had a big beard, but she was smiling when she looked at the little one.

I have a 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 Bibi Dong's appearance, the little one is running around in a beautiful dress.

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 fearful heart.

Originally, this was a normal request for the little one.

But Meng Chuan was doing a live broadcast at the moment, and among the group of friends, it became abnormal.

"Is the next step going to be the Emperor's feeding session? It's so 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. It was the same whether Meng Chuan was present or not, just chatting.

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 grew up and stopped being cute.

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