"What are you talking about? How can you have a baby so early?"
Black lines appeared on Li Mo's forehead. Although he had been a human in two lives, he was only sixteen years old in this life. He would be seventeen in three months.
"It's not early."
Wu Qing recalled:
"When I met Brother Feng and gave birth to Xiao'er, I was only over a hundred years old..."
According to the age of the demon race, one hundred years old is roughly equivalent to fourteen years old in the human race.
"The physiques of monsters and humans cannot be generalized."
Li Mo waved his hand.
Shang Qinqing glanced at classmate Xiao Li who had a serious face, and then looked at Ying Bing who was acting as if nothing had happened, with a wandering gaze, as if she had not heard anything at all, but was pursing her lips.
Bingtuozi doesn't really understand what you are talking about.jpg.
The Shang clan leader couldn't help but smile:
"It's quite common for humans to give birth to children at the age of sixteen in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. But before that, they have to get married first."
"It seems that the Shang clan leader used to be in charge of marriages. All marriages had to be witnessed by Qingluan."
Wu Qing recognized Shang Qinqing's authority in this regard.
"When you guys plan to get married, how about I be the master of ceremonies?"
Shang Qinqing asked with a smile.
She didn't ask if they were planning to get married, but directly asked if they wanted her to be the master of ceremonies. She was indeed the god of love in the Shang Dynasty! Her moves were deadly, and yet so subtle!
"Ah? This..."
Li Mo was about to open his mouth when a dumpling was stuffed into it.
Ying Bing took back the chopsticks and said softly:
"Eat slowly, be careful not to eat the golden beans."
Shang Qinqing didn't give up and wanted to have a big fight:
"Oh, right, I have a set of phoenix coronet and bridal robe, which is a treasure left by the previous queen. Wearing it when you get married will surely make your relationship stronger than gold. How about I give it to you when the time comes, Xiao Bing'er?"
"So precious?" Li Mo blinked.
Ying Bing gathered the strands of black hair around her ears and said, "Li Mo, are we going to celebrate the New Year at home this year? Bring some specialties from southern Xinjiang for your uncle and aunt."
Li Mo thought about it and nodded:
"For example, bring some local southern Xinjiang clothing?"
Ying Bing's eyes trembled: "Let's bring some snacks and tea..."
“….”
Shang Qinqing puffed up her cheeks and was huffing.
I'm not happy because I didn't get what I wanted.
She was about to speak, but Ying Bing spoke first:
"Li Mo, don't you have something to ask the demon elders? There is no time to lose."
"Yes, this matter is quite important."
Li Mo crossed his arms, his expression serious:
"I heard that many of the disaster beasts rely on the power of all living things to exist. So as long as there are still people who believe in them, will they be revived sooner or later?"
“That’s right.”
Shang Qinqing snorted, thinking that although this was an important matter, it was not as important as having a baby soon.
"In fact, it's much better than before. The disaster beasts before were more powerful than they are now. It's only after the King of Zhennan came that things have gotten much better."
When Wu Qing was young, southern Xinjiang was basically the world of disaster beasts.
Therefore, the Mingjiao clan would rather take the risk and move to the human race's territory than stay in southern Xinjiang.
Later, after sneezing more and more, he was rushed over.
It was also during that period that Prince Zhennan came to southern Xinjiang.
He greatly expanded Dayu's territory in southern Xinjiang, and allowed many local people in southern Xinjiang to gradually integrate into the Central Plains. Qingmu City is one example of this.
Most of the people in southern Xinjiang here no longer worship witches and spirits.
If Emperor Jingtai continues to give his full support, perhaps the Prince of Zhennan can continue to expand his territory, and then the disaster beast will be further weakened or even disappear.
Unfortunately, the opposite happened.
Li Mo asked: "Can we stop people from believing in witch spirits?"
“It’s easier said than done.”
"Yes, many ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang are not as cultured as us."
"I'll become their god, won't I?"
After saying that, Li Mo sat up straight, ate the dumplings on Ying Bing's chopsticks, and swallowed them in an instant!
“….”
The big tent fell silent for a moment.
The monsters looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's expressions.
"You want to absorb the power of all living beings?"
Shang Qinqing widened her eyes and seeing Li Mo's serious expression, she winked at Ying Bing.
Your future husband has gone crazy, do you care?
Ying Bing also frowned.
She knew Li Mo and knew that he was not the type to act recklessly. He suddenly said that he wanted to absorb the power of all living beings. Perhaps he was making some preparations?
"This power of all living beings is not so easy to absorb."
"Yes, although you can become very powerful in a short period of time, you will be affected by the distracting thoughts in the power of all living beings at all times, and even become a different person. And once you lose your faith, you will disappear together."
"Yes, look at Patriarch Shang, don't you understand the seriousness of the matter?"
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There is indeed a reason why Shang Qinqing loves to ship so much.
Although she is not a witch spirit, many people who yearn for love in Southern Xinjiang and even in the nine heavens and ten earths will pray to her.
"Don't worry, I'm not using the power of sentient beings to practice, but for other purposes."
"And I also have a method similar to the Marriage Tree, which can purify the power of all living beings. However, the amount after purification is relatively small. I am afraid it is not enough to use it for practicing..."
Li Mo did not hide anything.
The demons were relieved when they saw that he did not look fake.
"I know a kind of pictographic martial arts that can transform into other races. If the many tribes in the southern border believe in the monsters I transformed, they will no longer provide the power of all living things to the disaster beasts."
"But how can you make them trust you?" Wu Qing asked.
The demons were also happy to see this happen.
They hope that the disaster beasts will disappear from southern Xinjiang.
Li Mo coughed lightly and imitated Bingtuozi's cold face, as if everything was under control:
"Then I will have to trouble all the demon elders to cooperate with my performance."
"Don't worry, I'm the first-time Best Actor at the Academy Awards. It will be absolutely perfect if you cooperate with me!"
"......"
"How do you act?"
"We need to analyze each case on a case-by-case basis, based on the actual conditions of different tribes."
Li Mo took out a map.
He was about to discuss with everyone according to the map, when the bald Peng Ling Yuan Gou pointed at the map and asked in confusion:
"Li Moshan... Li Mohe... Li Mocun?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so nice. He's everywhere. I won't get lost anywhere, right?"
Shang Qinqing wanted to roll on the ground again.
The monsters all had funny smiles, with the corners of their mouths curled up.
Not only are there barbecued dumplings to eat, but there is also dog food to eat.
This trip is really worth it.
Li Mo: “….”
He took out another map and got back to business.
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