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"What's the name of the little monk, where did you come from?" Fang Yu asked as he ate roast chicken.

"Poor monk Zhu Chongba, dare to ask who the benefactor is?" The seventeen or eighteen-year-old little monk in front of him said a name that shocked Fang Yu.

"Are you Zhu Chongba?" Fang Yu directly threw aside the remaining roast chicken in his hand. He stepped forward and grabbed the little monk's arm directly.

"The poor monk is Zhu Chongba, donor, do you know me?" Zhu Chongba struggled to break free from Fang Yu's palm, and looked at the man in front of him with an abnormal red face with a wary expression. Although the man in front of him kindly gave him food just now, but in this world, it is difficult to guarantee that he is not a perverted ogre.

The experience of sleeping and begging for several months has made Zhu Chongba grow from an ignorant teenager to a thoughtful teenager!

"Of course I know you!" Fang Yu's heart was already overjoyed at this time!

Who is Zhu Chongba, the future founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the chosen son of this great era! I actually met him here! God treats me well!

Fang Yu wanted to look at Zhu Chongba like braised pork, with a golden light in his eyes.

Zhu Chongba tightened the tattered robe he was wearing, pressed the uneasiness in his heart and whispered to Fang Yu: "If the donor doesn't tell his identity again, the little monk will call someone!"

"Don't, don't!" Fang Yu stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Chongba's hand, and hurriedly said, "I said, I said!"

"Who the hell is the donor!" Zhu Chongba said as he wanted to get out of Fang Yu's hand, but although Fang Yu's strength was too great, Zhu Chongba was stunned and couldn't pull his arm.

"I'm you, I'm you. Fang Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he was a little incoherent: "I'm you, I'm your father!"

After hearing Fang Yu's words, Zhu Chongba immediately stopped struggling and froze in place.

After the words were spoken, Fang Yu himself was stunned. In fact, he was struggling with what identity he should use just now to get close to this future Ming Emperor.

Zhu Chongba didn't know himself at all. Zhu Chongba will even dare to kill his nephew in the future, and if he uses his status as a relative to mingle with him, he will definitely be killed in the future! He said that he has admired his name for a long time? Even worse! Looking at Zhu Chongba's current appearance, it is obvious that when he went to Huangjue Temple to become a monk, he has no reputation now.

Seeing Zhu Chongba's increasingly vigilant eyes and his mouth about to move, Fang Yu's brain was frantically thinking about how he should be able to hug the thigh of this future emperor and die a good death at the same time. The idea of finally becoming his father came out of his mouth without Fang Yu's thinking!

Zhu Chongba, who heard Fang Yu's words, was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed coldness and unkindness! Looking at the man in front of him who insulted his ancestors and took advantage of him, Zhu Chongba immediately prepared to scream and let the villagers beat him to death!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Yu immediately covered Zhu Chongba's mouth with his big hand. As a 35-year-old adult man, who was healthy and grew up eating meat, the thin Zhu Chongba was worthy of Fang Yu's strength. His original loud roar turned into a whining low under Fang Yu's big hands.

"You originally herded cattle at Liu De's house, but then the family died, and you were the only one left, so you went to Huangjue Temple to be a monk in order to survive. Later, there was nothing to eat in the temple, so I sent you out to beg for food, didn't you? Fang Yu racked his brains and searched his head for some information about Zhu Chongba's current situation.

"Uh-huh. Zhu Zhong nodded strugglingly.

"Your father's name is Zhu Wusi, right?"

"En. Zhu Chongba heard his father's name and stopped struggling. He looked at Fang Yu and nodded.

"I'll let you go, don't scream. Otherwise, I'll kill you before they come in!" For the sake of his own life, Fang Yu had to threaten the future emperor.

"Yes. Zhu Chongba nodded.

Then Fang Yu carefully let go of his hand covering Zhu Chongba.

"Me!" Before Zhu Chongba could make a sound, he was covered by the vigilant Fang Yu again.

"Damn, I knew you weren't honest!" Fortunately, Fang Yu didn't believe Zhu Chongba's nonsense, so he escaped again.

Seeing that he hadn't deceived Fang Yu, Zhu Chongba began to struggle violently, trying to escape from Fang Yu's hands. Seeing that Zhu Chongba was struggling more and more, and he couldn't control him anymore, Fang Yu's heart was horizontal, and he hugged Zhu Chongba's head and smashed it on the ground.

Before poor Zhu Chongba could snort, he immediately fainted.

Seeing that Zhu Chongba was no longer moving, Fang Yu trembled and put his fingers under his nose.

It's okay, it's okay, and it's breathing. Fang Yu let out a long sigh of relief, he was afraid that he would fall to death the future Ming Emperor with too heavy a hand.

Being an emperor is different, his head is stronger than others!Fang Yu thought as he quietly groped for something in the room by the moonlight.

In the end, Fang Yu was satisfied and found a straw rope. After putting Zhu Chong's eight bundles of sturdy, Fang Yu stuffed the stinky socks he had been wearing for three months into his mouth, and then sat down on the ground.

It's so exciting! Fang Yu thought while eating sweet potatoes while nibbling on roast chicken. He actually met the founder of the future Ming Dynasty tonight, the great emperor Zhu Chongba, who recreated China!

Anyway, I can't go back, so it's better to hold on to this giant thigh tightly. Do not seek glory and wealth, but seek peace and immortality. Of course, it is better to be able to enjoy nature.

However, although he did not study history, Fang Yu also knew about Zhu Chongba's wanton slaughter of heroes in the future. Working under Zhu Chongba, he might be slaughtered one day, which was absolutely unacceptable to Fang Yu. It's already miserable to cross, and it can't end well, there's no such reason!

After thinking about it, Fang Yu suddenly felt that being the father of the founder of the Ming Dynasty was the best way out.

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"The village chief, I've searched all over it, but I haven't found anyone. Ma San said to Ma Decai.

"How so. Ma Decai frowned, he obviously saw a figure here.

"Uncle, Widow Li's house hasn't been searched yet!" Ma Decai's nephew Ma Youqian reminded.

As soon as he spoke, there was something wrong on the faces of the people around him, and everyone showed a little fear.

"Why don't you go and see?" said Ma Decai, looking at his eldest nephew.

"I'm not going. Ever since Widow Li hanged herself inside, it has been haunted! I won't go!" Ma Youqian shook his head again and again.

Seeing his nephew's stupid appearance, Ma De couldn't wait to give him a kick. Since you know that the haunting is still going to tell it, why don't you want to go, and you still want me, the village chief, to go over?

Ma Decai glanced at Ma Youqian, and then said to everyone: "Go look elsewhere, you must find him out today!".

"Okay!" the crowd searched in other directions with Ma Decai.