New Ming Empire mixed in America

The moment he entered the black bread, Li Mingqi felt his eyes blur, and then a civilian e-commerce platform similar to a certain Bao website appeared in front of him.

There is a dazzling array of products and various shops.

Not only are there recommended purchases, today’s great products, there are also direct sales from manufacturers, and there are even second-hand trading websites similar to ‘Xianyu’.

The most thoughtful thing is that it also has the function of changing the language version, allowing Li Mingqi to master most of the languages ​​​​in the world at this time.

Unfortunately, there are no firearms, no tanks, let alone fighter jets.

"Dad, are you still angry? Why does your face look so ugly?"

Liu Erhe carefully withdrew his gaze and quietly asked Old Man Liu beside him.

After tugging hard on his belt and fastening it again, Liu Youcai was in the mood to answer Liu Erhe's question.

"Long Live Master has just come to his senses after turning a bad thing into a good one. It's normal for his face to look a little ugly. If you have nothing to do, go to the cabin door and take a seat. It's business to get more pasta when the meal is served later."

After teaching Liu Erhe a lesson, Liu Youcai noticed Li Mingqi who was trembling his lips at this moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the piece of pasta I hid a few days ago made Mr. Long live hungry?

Otherwise, why would this Long Live Master's face be so ugly?

Before he could figure it out, he saw the long live master's body swaying a few times, and then he fell back onto the shabby clothes spread on the ground.

Just when Liu Youcai was panicking, he vaguely heard Long Live Master yelling in a hoarse voice:

"This guy has traveled through time, why do he still have to pay back..."

Although he didn't understand, Liu Youcai no longer cared about that at this time.

"My long live Lord~ Why do you..."

While wailing, he hurriedly lifted up Long Live Master's head, which was knocked on the board of the cabin, and started pinching people and slapping them in the face.

Liu Erhe also ran back at this time, standing beside him anxiously and helplessly watching Liu Youcai rescue the Long Live Lord.

The other people in the cabin just glanced at what happened in the corner where Li Mingqi was, sighed at each other and let it go.

I have been out at sea for more than a month, and such cries have occurred more than a dozen times. Each time, it is accompanied by the loss of a life.

However, they were somewhat curious about the young man who was carried onto the ship and had been in a coma for more than a month.

After all, it is rare to see a person who is sold as a pig and still has his entourage, especially when those entourages still call him Long Live Lord.

These people are just curious. When a person is extremely hungry, let alone the Long Live Lord, they will not care even if the Jade Emperor comes.

Unless the Jade Emperor is made of food, he can still fill his stomach with two bites.

I don’t know if Liu Youcai’s first aid measures worked, but Li Mingqi opened his eyes again after a few minutes.

This made the Liu family and his son heave a sigh of relief at the same time. Long Live Master has been in a coma for more than a month, and Liu Youcai has been feeling guilty in his heart.

Deeply hating that he was old and useless, he ran a few steps slower while carrying Long Live Lord on his back, and allowed the officers and soldiers of the Puppet Qing Dynasty to injure Long Live Lord Jingui's dragon head with their scabbards.

Li Mingqi opened his eyes again and was a little decadent. Looking at the -233 following the balance, all the pride and ambition in his heart disappeared.

"Liu...Old Liu, do we have any other belongings?"

Li Mingqi's voice sounded like a murmur, because even he himself didn't believe that these people who had been sold as piglets could have any property.

"Long live my Lord, please don't mess up your dignity. I don't deserve to be called you like this."

Liu Youcai carefully looked around, then called Liu Erhe to stand behind him.

After making sure that no one noticed this place, he lowered his voice and said to Li Mingqi:

"Long live my lord, before Kyoto was captured, the late emperor converted all his internal funds into gold. Now they are all here with Wei Chen, waiting until he gets to the Citi State, so that he can choose a beautiful girl for you."

When he heard that there was gold, Li Mingqi was excited and sat up involuntarily. He asked urgently:

"Where is it? Leave it to me first, now you can be saved!"

"Long live my Lord, please keep your voice down. If others hear you and tell those barbarians, the disaster of destroying the country is not far away."

Liu Youcai quickly looked around and found that no one had heard the news about Jin Zi, then he winked at Liu Erhe.

Liu Erhe nodded, turned around and took off his shirt, pretending to catch lice, and blocked the small corner.

Under Li Mingqi's expectant eyes, Liu Youcai carefully spread out the end of the braid that he had moved to his chest, and gradually pulled out two gold threads.

As soon as he pulled it out, he quickly balled up the golden thread and stuffed it into Li Mingqi's hand.

After doing all this, he checked around again. After seeing the safety, he followed Liu Erhe's example and blocked all remaining gaps with his clothes and body.

Li Mingqi pinched a small ball of gold thread in his hand, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

After taking a deep breath, the golden thread in his hand disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the -233 behind the balance has now become 4667.

Just now, Li Mingqi glanced at the today's price of gold, which was 350 yuan. In other words, that small ball of gold was nearly 14 grams.

Looking at the huge amount of money in the balance, Li Mingqi's sense of crisis that had arisen since he discovered his situation finally disappeared. So he called the Liu family and his son to get closer.

The two people approached each other confused, and then saw an incredible scene happening before their eyes.

I saw my long live master stepped aside, and on the pile of tattered clothes used to pave the floor behind him, there were more than a dozen bottles of eight-treasure porridge and three bottles of mineral water filled with vitamin C neatly placed.

When Liu Youcai saw these things that he had never seen before, he was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled with excitement. Then he knelt down and looked at Li Mingqi feverishly.

He kept muttering softly, "As expected, as expected..."

Liu Erhe couldn't help but rub his eyes. These days, when Long Live Master was unconscious, he personally served even Chu Gong.

He could swear that there was absolutely no place to hide these things on Long Live Master. Besides, they had never taken out such a huge pile of things when they fled. When they were tricked into boarding the ship, they had even been without food for a whole day.

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Seeing these items that should not have appeared, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Long live Lord, you...you are indeed the reincarnation of a true dragon like the late emperor, and you are also the true dragon emperor!"

Li Mingqi showed a little bit of extraordinaryness in front of the Liu family and his son after careful consideration.

The two of them were sincere, and it could be seen that they cared for an unconscious man for such a long time, so that he did not die during the voyage.

Besides, the two of them have also been brainwashed by the cheap dad in this body. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are fanatical believers.

The most helpless thing is that the most important goal at the moment is to survive!

If this were another dynasty, Li Mingqi would definitely become a coward and quietly make a fortune relying on his own abilities.

But now we are in the Qing Dynasty, and we are still on a ship heading to the United States. Who knows what will happen in the next second?

Even in the United States, if you don't have your own power, you will end up mining in the mountains.

You must know that in three years' time, the Pacific Railway, which was built with the lives of Chinese workers, will start construction.

After completing the railway construction, the Chinese workers will also experience the cruel Chinese Exclusion Act, and countless Chinese will die in foreign lands!

If we didn't have our own power, who knows if there would be a Chinese named Li Mingqi among the bones of the Chinese?

Without continuing to sigh, Li Mingqi reached out and picked up a can of eight-treasure porridge, gently opened the lid and poured it into his mouth.

Although the e-commerce platform in my mind is a bit messed up, the after-sales service is absolutely reliable, and all information that might reveal the truth on the rice pudding has disappeared.

There is no production date, no contact number, and no ingredients origin.

"Don't look at it, just eat. After eating, there are still things I need to tell you to do."

With eight-treasure porridge in his mouth, Li Mingqi said vaguely.

After receiving the instructions from the Long Live Lord, the Liu family and his son looked at each other. With tears in their eyes, they picked up the eight-treasure porridge on the ground, imitated the Long Live Lord's movements, opened the lid, and began to eat.