Since discovering this secret, he often plays this game with his friends. As the child king of the village, of course he will be the 'emperor' every time.

There is also someone among my friends who wants to be the ‘emperor’ in this game. Zhu Chongba will beat that person up every time. This is his only way to relieve the discomfort of hunger, and no one can take it from him!

Not even his loyal younger brothers Xu Da and Tang He can do it!

After going back and forth, no one dared to snatch Zhu Chongba's position as 'emperor', which also consolidated his authority as the child king.

The 'Emperor Game' is over.

Young Zhu Chongba still sat on the big bluestone with a pensive expression on his face. He was imagining in his heart, how great it would be if we could really be the emperor. We could eat big cakes and steamed buns every day until we are full...

"Tang He, wake up quickly!..."

Zhu Chongba's fantasy was interrupted by a burst of noise.

After taking a closer look, it turned out that one of the friends, Tang He, had fainted, and the other seven friends were surrounding him and shouting.

Zhu Chongba quickly left the bluestone throne and flew towards it.

The weak friend Tang He reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Chongba, and said feebly:

"Brother Chongba, I'm hungry..." It turned out that this soup made him faint from hunger just now.

"Chongba, aren't you the emperor?"

"You decree that the world will be sealed, and you can have whatever you want, and give your brothers some food to eat!"

One of the eight friends, whether intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly threw this problem to Zhu Chongba. While supporting Tang He, he looked at Zhu Chongba seriously.

Zhu Chongba was stunned for a moment. At this young age, he looked at this little friend with a cold light in his eyes!

This little friend is someone who once wanted to be an ‘emperor’.

He had only been severely beaten twice by him. He always thought that this guy was convinced by his beatings. He never thought that he had been holding back the opportunity until today and suddenly made such heart-wrenching remarks.

That’s right, Zhu Chongba, you have been acting as an ‘emperor’, saying that you can grant ministers whatever they want and get whatever they want. Today, my brother wants a bite to eat, can you give it to me?

If you can't give it, I wonder if you have the nerve to continue to be the 'emperor' in the future?!

At this time, Zhu Chongba was driven to a dead end by this man's well-prepared and heart-breaking words.

Give your friends a bite to eat? Easier said than done!

Nowadays, even their parents and adults are hungry every day, let alone their half-grown children, it is already difficult for them to not starve to death.

Let’s just say that Zhu Chongba originally had seven brothers and sisters, but six of them had already starved to death, leaving only the second oldest, Zhu Chonger, and the youngest, Zhu Chongba.

Zhu Chongba lowered his head and said nothing. Where can he get something to eat now?

In the crowd, another friend said casually.

"Chongba, if you were really capable, you could even make rice bran buns and eat them!"

Needless to say, this is another friend who also wanted to be an ‘emperor’.

At this time, Zhu Chongba was completely forced into a desperate situation by the two heart-breaking words of his two friends!

If he couldn't get a bite to eat today, his child would never be able to survive.

It is no longer possible to convince the public, and in the future "Emperor Game", it is no longer possible to be an "Emperor".

In fact, if you don’t want to be an ‘emperor’, then you don’t want to be an ‘emperor’. After all, it’s just a game of house.

But for some reason, little Zhu Chongba felt vaguely in his heart that he could never give up the 'throne', no matter how high the price was.

Zhu Chongba's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he looked at the cows grazing quietly in the distance. They were the cows he had given to Rich Master Liu, and there was also a calf.

Zhu Chongba's eyes swept over the calf with cold light.

"Okay! I'll let you eat..."

Beep!! Beep!!! The sound of the electric car's horn.

Wang Ming, who stood on the top of the hillside and watched the show for a long time, witnessed it all.

He saw everything, and saw the thin canopy formed by the dense mist above Zhu Chongba's head.

He had seen this. In the previous world, the Ming King Zhang Wuji had this thing on his head.

That dense mist is the aura of a human king!

That thin canopy is the condensed human-king energy, the human-king canopy! The prototype of the emperor's canopy.

Zhu Chongba is indeed extraordinary!

I think that after Zhang Wuji took the position of leader of the Ming Cult, had millions of followers, and conquered countless cities in Yuanting, and was about to dominate the world, he could only condense such substantial human-king energy into the human-king canopy.

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And this Zhu Chongba is just a child king now. After seven or eight younger brothers played a house-like game of emperor, he actually condensed a little bit of the aura of a human king and condensed the canopy of a human king.

As expected, Zhu Yuanzhang, the future Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is worthy of being recorded in history books as his destiny!

When he saw Zhu Chongba's eyes looking at Mr. Liu's little boy, Wang Ming knew it was time for him to appear.

Otherwise, Zhu Chongba would kill the calf and eat the beef.

If it is not delivered, it will 'time out' and the customer will refuse to accept it.

"Dip! Dip!"

"Zhu Chongba, your takeout has arrived."

"You, who are you?"

Zhu Chongba and his friends looked at Wang Ming in surprise, with doubts in their eyes.

Wang Ming's attire at this time was really against the rules.

He is dressed in yellow robes and wears a yellow helmet.

Looking down at them from above, the yellow helmets reflected the sun's rays.

Wang Ming opened the lunch box and took out bags of sesame cakes. He was determined to show his holiness, and with the blessing of Qinggong from his innate field, he jumped down from the top of the mountain like a god and walked to Zhu Chongba.

"Are you Zhu Chongba?"

Zhu Chongba endured the panic in his heart, looked at Wang Ming, and asked:

"We, we are Zhu Chongba, you, are you a god?"

Wang Ming nodded and handed the sesame cake to him.

"Zhu Chongba, this is your takeaway, take it and share it with your younger brothers."

"Ah! Takeaway? What is takeaway? We, we don't, we don't..."

Before Zhu Zhongba finished speaking, the aroma of sesame cakes could already be smelled on the tip of his nose!

It was a touch of hot air, mixing the aroma of vegetable fillings and meat fillings and attacking them.

It was so refreshing between his noses, smelled by him, and smelled by the friends behind him, causing their mouths to secrete saliva like crazy.

"Smells! It smells! It smells so good... Shaobing, this is Shaobing, my God! Brother Chongba, you have called the gods in the sky to bring us food!"

The friends behind him shouted restlessly and hugged Zhu Chongba, their eyes and voices looking longingly at Zhu Chongba and the bags of sesame cakes.

The gods came to give Zhu Chongba food!

They didn't dare to ask the gods for it, so they could only look at Zhu Chongba.

Zhu Chongba swallowed hard the saliva that was secreting in his mouth. His stomach was rumbling, but he still didn't take the sesame seed cake.

Instead, he looked at Wang Ming seriously again and said:

"Uncle Fairy, have you found the wrong person?"

"We are indeed Zhu Chongba, but we didn't order any takeout, and we don't understand what takeout is... We, we don't have any money either."

When Wang Ming heard this, he secretly admired and marveled in his heart.

Is this the future Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang?

I was obviously hungry, but I still didn't take the sesame seed cake.

If nothing else, just say that this kind of mind is not something that ordinary people can possess.

But when he heard Zhu Chongba call him uncle, his face darkened. What did he call him uncle?

Am I that youngest?

So Wang Ming said with an unhappy expression:

"Why do you call me uncle fairy? Why don't you call me old?"

"Call me brother, do you understand?"

"My name is Wang Ming, just call me Brother Sheng."

"I know you are Zhu Chongba. I have been watching you just now. I was very envious when I saw you conferring titles to the world and all the ministers."

"Your two friends are right. As an 'emperor', you should grant ministers titles and reward your brothers with a bite to eat."

"So, in response to your urgent need, I brought you something to eat. This is 'takeaway'."
Chapter completed!