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Chapter 9: Visitors from Outer Space?

"Dad-Mom-"

A miserable scream rushed to Jiuxiao and broke the tranquility of the Fu Palace at midnight!

"Check...Check" Princess Fu rushed into Zhu Youcon's room immediately, and called softly, holding him with tears in his face.

"Mom..." Zhu You checked and buried his head in Princess Fu's arms.

Just now, Zhu Youcon dreamed of his parents in later generations. His family background was not good in later generations. In the early years, his parents got up early and went to bed late to sell some side dishes to support his family to study. Although the family lived in a rental house less than ten square meters, they ate the rotten vegetables left by their parents every day, but the whole family fell in love with each other. In an accidental car accident, his father lost his left leg. After being discharged from the hospital, the old man was reluctant to use the pitiful compensation to install prosthetics for himself to buy a wheelchair. He still stood up with his mother and supported him with their waists bent by life to raise him to adulthood. When he and a few friends started a difficult business.

Hou's parents said he couldn't bear to drag him down, but he handed the passbook that had been packed with countless layers to him. The old couple wrung two small bags back to his hometown in the countryside. Seeing that he had achieved some small achievements in his career, the first thing he thought of was to buy a house and quickly bring his parents to enjoy the joy of family. But he didn't expect it... Now he has traveled through time and became the Prince of Fu, with a rich life, but what about the parents of later generations? After losing his only support, they cried all day long? Do they still have the courage to live? Zhu Youcon didn't know anything now, and when he thought of all this, he felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here... I'm here!" Princess Fu patted Zhu Youcon's back, slowly comforted him, and hummed an unknown tune gently.

Perhaps it was Princess Fu's comfort effect, or perhaps it was because Zhu Youcon really didn't know what to do, so he just stayed in a daze until dawn.

"Father, I want to go out for a walk today." Zhu Youcon felt that he was about to collapse. Perhaps going out for a walk would relieve his depression a little.

"Okay!" King Fu agreed without thinking and ordered the servant next to him to say, "Go and prepare the car quickly, call the guards, and accompany the nurse out for a walk. He was frightened last night, and today he was just going to relax!"

This time, Zhu Youcong was the only one who went out, so there were fewer guards. Along the way, the guards tried their best to guide the novel things on the stall next to them and wanted Zhu Youcong to divert his attention. But Zhu Youcong just couldn't get interested.

"Little Prince, look at this big stone in his chest!"

"Little Prince, look at the place where you are becoming a living person!"

"Wow—Look at it, little prince! That person spits flames!"

Before he knew it, the group came to the East City of Luoyang, where there were more juggling artists. Zhu Youcong would definitely be very excited, but today he really couldn't get interested.

"Look, little prince, there are a lot of people around there, and there is a sign hanging!"

Zhu Youken rolled his eyes, wasn’t he just watching? There were so many boring people like this in the future. If you bleeding noses, you might be able to come over with a bunch of people.

"Huh? Those who identify this object will receive tens of taels of gold? Who is this big tone?" The guard who saw clearly what was written on the sign was quit. This is Luoyang, not a small rural town!

"Little Prince, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Well..." What's the point of being a little louder? I can write whatever I like, but I didn't eat garlic to smoke you! Annoy!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" With Zhu Youcong's permission, the guards were immediately excited and drove away the crowd in front of them, forcing Zhu Youcong to find a road.

"What is this?" The guard was also stunned. He had never seen this strange thing...

"Bored! Isn't it just a toy helicopter? It's made of wood." Zhu Youcong looked at it and didn't feel anything very excited. Although Zhu Youcong, who was a child, had no other people's fun.

"Little Prince, what is the helicopter?" The guards' eyes were filled with admiration. It was not a pity that they were the nobles of heaven and noble blood. They recognized something they had never seen before.

"Well, isn't it just that the drive rotors above provide lift, and then the reaction force generated by the large propeller is offset by adjusting the pitch of the small propeller behind to achieve the purpose of maintaining balance!" Boring, boring, I'm in a bad mood, I have to do popular science for people while shopping! Wait... helicopter???

Zhu Youcon suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he quickly picked up the toy helicopter on the ground and looked at it carefully. It was a helicopter, and it was a twin-rotor model! No, very wrong. Although China was the first to make the original model of a helicopter - the bamboo dragonfly, the real helicopter should have been tricked out around the 1940s! How could it appear here? And it is so realistic?

Zhu Yougong looked up at the stall owner. He was about thirty years old and had no difference between black hair and yellow skin and ordinary people! Even Leonardo da Vinci first drew a double rotor diagram, it could not be compared with this model. Could it be... Is this person in front of him also a time traveler? I don't know if his parents in the future were still alive when he traveled through time, maybe he was a target to talk to!

"This young man..." Before Zhu Youchao finished thinking about it, he couldn't help it. He was excited to hold Zhu Youchao's hand and even said something was almost unsuccessful.

"Bold! This is my little prince!" The guards never forgot about the power of the fox and the tiger.

"Rareless!" Zhu Youcong withdrew from the guards, turned to the stall owner and said, "Sir, this is not a place for conversation, I wish..."

"Yes! Yes! But follow the instructions of the little prince!" The stall owner was generous and nodded without waiting for Zhu Youcon to finish speaking, not afraid that Zhu Youcon would sell him.

Fuyun Tower, Linhua Pavilion

Zhu Youcong asked the guards to retreat to the door, and he was not worried that the person in front of him would start a trouble. He even made a helicopter, and even a model was not easy. Moreover, he looked at it carefully on the road just now. This model was actually driven by rubber bands! The people who dared to offer a reward of 10,000 yuan was enough to show that this person was not only talented but also rich. Maybe he was just as lonely as him and wanted to talk to someone. Besides, the guards were not standing very far. If there was a real emergency, wouldn't it be enough to jump down the table?

"Hey... brother, how long have you been here? He even made high-end goods like helicopters! Tell me, which country did he come from before?" Without outsiders and not at home, Zhu Youcon had no worries. If he hadn't been the eight-year-old fat man now, he would have been a **!

"This... I don't know if you can understand what I'm going to say..." The man looked at Zhu Youcon and continued: "My name in your Ming Kingdom is Mohuni, from the Aslair Galaxy..."

Isn't it a time traveler? Or an alien visitor? Mohuni? This name is named, I think you are fooling me! Zhu You checked out and lost his energy, "Yes!" raised his hand to signal him to continue.

"Our expedition ship came here five thousand years ago on your planet because of lack of fuel. The captain sent us around to find alternative energy. One hundred and three years ago we met an Italian named Da Vinci. It is said that he came from the future four hundred years later. He designed this original model based on his remaining memories, and we improved it..." Mohuni pointed to the helicopter on the table and said, "But even such a genius cannot tell us how to find fuel for us to fly interstellar. Later, we heard that we have the most advanced technology in your country, so we came here to search. I didn't expect to meet you, the little prince!"...

"Fuel?" Wow - gossip, big gossip, it turns out that Da Vinci is also a time traveler? This guy in front of him? Well, forget it, why do they say that he is still a friend of the interstellar world for the time being? Let's call him Mohuni! This Mohuni has lived for five thousand years? Why do you look so young?

"Yes, fuel! We could have directly seized the solar energy you mentioned, but the interstellar rules cannot destroy any galaxy environment with living creatures. When obtaining resources, we must obtain the permission of the highest intelligent creature in the galaxy, so we have to look for humans who can provide us with guidance." Mohuni looked helpless, yes! Go home, no matter which galaxy is wandering, it should have this wish!

I can't even go home and do things according to the rules? Not bad, this kid is good. Isn't your name Mohuni? You can't fool me, but you can't let me fool you? The energy of the sun? Isn't it just nuclear fusion? Hehe... I just know where the materials are available! Zhu Youchan, the little fat man, is starting to get bad water again.

ps: The 9th volume of the Britannia Encyclopedia of Britannia reads: "Helicopters are one of the earliest flight ideas of mankind. People have believed for many years that the first person to propose this idea was Leonardo da Vinci, but now it is known that the Chinese made helicopter toys earlier than the medieval Europeans."

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