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Chapter 1 The Pork Prince

Daming, Yingtianfu, market, pork stall.

"Do you think you can't be found hiding here? It's useless. No matter where you are, an outstanding man like you is as bright and outstanding as a firefly in the dark night. With your melancholy eyes and shushing beard,

The scumbag, his miraculous sword skills, and the cup of dry martine all fascinated me deeply."

"However, even though you are so outstanding, there are rules in the industry. No matter what, you have to pay for the night! Don't you need to pay for visiting a brothel?"

Zhu Ying raised her head, looked at the pretty foreign girl in front of her, and sighed helplessly when she heard her speak poor Chinese.

Three months ago, I traveled to the Ming Dynasty. Although the system was awakened, it only gave 100,000 pigs at the beginning. I had no choice but to transform into the Pork Prince. Unexpectedly, my predecessor actually had a hobby of visiting brothels. Even if I visited brothels, I still found him.

Got a foreign girl.

"I thought that based on the friendship between the two of us, we could have some emotional talk, but I didn't expect that it was still a business."

The foreign girl said angrily: "Don't you need to spend money to talk about feelings?"

Zhu Ying raised the knife and chopped off a large piece of pork: "Understood, but I have just opened the business and the business has not started yet. Why don't you take a piece of pork back and use it as my overnight fee?"

"You have the guts!" As soon as the foreign girl left, a bald man hurried over.

"Master! It's not good!"

Zhu Ying was stunned, she didn’t expect that ancient people would also be bald!

"What's wrong, Wenxi?" After Zhu Ying traveled through time, after three months of signing in, the system not only sent a manor, but also 300 highly skilled military guards, and this Wenxi was the manor's steward.

As for the imperial guards, Zhu Ying knew that they were no match for Zhu Yuanzhang, not to mention that Zhu Yuanzhang was an emperor throughout the ages, and Zhu Ying did not want to rebel early, so he sent them all to raise pigs.

"Master, I hope you can call me by my full name, Dawenxi!"

"No problem, Wen Xi!"

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome, Wen Xi!"

"Master, please go to the pig farm and take a look. Someone stole the pig just now!"

"In this clear world, in broad daylight, does anyone dare to steal? Even my young master's pigs dare to steal?"

At this time, Zhu Ying was not only not angry at all, but also had a hint of joy.

The boring life finally has ripples!

"Wen Xi, lead the way and see who is so bold!"

At this time, in the backyard of the manor.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Lan Yu, and Li Shanchang were already surrounded by the long-term workers in the manor.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Li Shanchang was lying on the ground with a sad face, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked.

"You ask us, who should we ask? We didn't expect that there would be such an expert on the small bank of the Qinhuai River!"

Zhu Yuanzhang also looked helpless. As the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he had never encountered such a situation.

Originally it was Jiang Wei who reported that there was a manor by the Qinhuai River with 100,000 pigs. Zhu Yuanzhang was curious, so he brought Li Shanchang and Lan Yu to check it out.

The pigs in Daming only weighed 70 to 80 kilograms at most, and were completely black. The pigs here are actually white, and they look like they weigh around 300 kilograms at least.

If the Ming Dynasty's pigs could grow like this, why would the people worry about not having meat to eat?

So driven by curiosity, the three people dismissed the Jin Yiwei and sneaked into the manor. Unexpectedly, they were discovered to be pig thieves.

What's even more outrageous is that Lan Yu, as one of the top warriors in the Ming Dynasty, couldn't even defeat these pig farmers.

Just as the three of them were looking sad, Zhu Ying came back with dozens of pig-raising men.

"Master, these three thieves came to steal the pig."

Da Wenxi pointed at Zhu Yuanzhang and the three of them and introduced them immediately.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others raised their heads following the sound and looked at Zhu Ying.

Everyone was stunned, why did this kid look so familiar?

He has a domineering air about him, no one would believe him if he said he was a pig farmer, but it would not be against the law at all to say he is a son of a prince!

Is the owner of such a large manor the familiar young man in front of me?

"You three are really audacious. Don't you know my name as the Prince of Pork by the Qinhuai River? How dare you come to my young master to steal pigs!"

Zhu Ying looked at the three people in front of her with disdain and thought of at least a hundred ways to punish them.

"Master, I have nine ways to kill them! Nine ways!" Da Wenxi looked pervertedly excited.

"Boy, I advise you to know the current situation and let us go immediately. Do you know that this person is..."

Before Lan Yu finished speaking, she felt the murderous intent coming from Zhu Yuanzhang beside her, and she immediately closed her mouth knowingly.

Li Shanchang also rolled his eyes. He is really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. This kid is not a good guy at first glance. If his identity is exposed, what if someone kills him and silences him?

"Sir, I would like to ask, what did you pigs eat to grow up?" Zhu Yuanzhang changed the subject and asked with a pious look.

Zhu Ying had a very favorable impression of the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the past dynasties, there is nothing more righteous than Ming Dynasty.

What's more, although Zhu Yuanzhang's surname is Zhu, he has no taboo about the word pig.

Seeing Zhu Ying deep in thought, Zhu Yuanzhang struck while the iron was hot: "To be honest, we are here to buy pigs. If you are willing to sell them, I will buy all the pigs here!"

From a beggar to an emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang knew the sufferings of the people, so his first thought was that if the pigs here could be promoted to the whole country, it would be a great good thing for the people of the Ming Dynasty.

"Mission activated!"

The reason why Zhu Ying did not answer the question immediately was because the system suddenly issued a task.

"The host please complete the following choices immediately."

"Choose one, show the three people in front of you a little color, drive out of the manor, and complete the task to reward the host with god-level calligraphy!"

"Option two, sell all the pigs in the manor to the three people in front of you. After completing the task, you will be rewarded with the host Overlord Xiang Yu's skills."

Three months already!

Do you know how I spent these three months?

do you know?

You picked it!

system!

It's been three months. I thought the system would take off after awakening, but instead I became the Pork Prince. Although there were many rewards, none of them improved my own strength!

Now you finally have a reward that can improve your own strength!

Is this still a choice?

Of course it’s the second one!

People say that the king is no match for Xiang, the strength is no match for Ba, the general is no match for Li, and the punch is no match for gold. With the ability of King Xiang Yu, in this Ming Dynasty, as long as you don't seek death, you can go sideways, right?

As for that bullshit calligraphy, great men have said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun, so why should calligraphy be of any use?

Thinking of this, Zhu Ying couldn't help but look at the three people in front of her carefully.

Although the three of them looked a little embarrassed at this time, they were well-dressed and looked like they were definitely from a wealthy family, so the credibility of buying a pig was high.

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