The prehistoric world.

After the preaching, Li Luo was about to let all the tribesmen disperse, but saw the girl Jiang below showing a look of distress, as if something had happened.

Seeing this scene, Li Luo was startled first. When he looked closely, he immediately smiled.

But it was the child in her belly. After staying in the womb for 3 years and 3 months, she was finally ready to be born.

"Let's go back!"

Li Luo fell down and came to Nu Jiang's side, carefully supported her, and prepared to take her home so that she could have children with peace of mind.

Of course, the girl Jiang, who has long become an immortal, is not as fragile as a mortal pregnant woman.

Who knows.

The next moment.

A gentle light emanated from the abdomen of the female ginger, and then a three-year-old boy appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

This boy was born clean, beautiful, pink and tender, like a work of art that was sophisticated, alive and vivid.

At this time, the boy opened his eyes, his transparent and pure big eyes were rumbling.

When he saw Li Luo and the girl Jiang, the boy laughed out loud and shouted in a humble voice: "Children have met his father, mom!"

Seeing this scene, all the tribe members present were shocked.

He was pregnant for three years and three months, and was born to be knowledgeable, able to walk, and polite!

This... is the first person born in the history of the prehistoric human race.

"Good boy, mom hug me!"

Hearing the boy's words, the girl Jiang's heart seemed to melt, and she squatted down and carried the boy up.

Looking at the child, Li Luo's mind was blank.

This...is my son?

Born to speak, walking like flying...those are nothing.

In Li Luo's eyes, what he saw was naturally different from what his tribesmen saw.

His son was born as a tenth-level human immortal realm, and he was also an innate spiritual body, surrounded by Taoist rhymes, and was extremely precious.

Li Luo never expected that such a good fortune would be.

"Is this the result of the blessing of human luck?"

Touching his chin, Li Luo thought to himself.

"Congratulations to the leader, the wife has given birth to the young leader!"

"Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the lady!"

Only then did the tribesmen react and came forward to congratulate them and their husbands.

"Okay, we'll be happy together, we'll be happy together."

Li Luo responded with a smile.

"The little leader is so beautiful!"

"That's sure. If you inherit the advantages of the leader and wife, you will definitely be very promising in the future!"

"It's incredible. The little leader is so old when he was born!"

The women surrounded the girl Jiang, teased the boy in her arms, and praised them one after another.

Li Luo had a smile on his lips, and he felt quite satisfied when he looked at this scene.

This is the first time I have been a father in two lives. There is more pressure on my shoulders and a sense of responsibility in my heart.

The bond between his wife and children gave him a greater sense of identity with the prehistoric human race.

"Let him go with the wind in everything on Earth in his previous life!"

"I am no longer the otaku Li Luo on Earth, but have become the first human race in the prehistoric world and the leader of the human race, named Luo!"

Li Luo gradually realized his mind, and his divine thoughts turned into swords, cutting off the bonds of his previous life and the obsessions of his previous life.

At this moment, Li Luo's heart became purer and his mood rose to a higher level.

After a while, the tribesmen dispersed one after another.

Li Luo took his wife and children and turned back home.

When he returned home, he looked at the child in the arms of the girl Jiang and asked, "Madam, what do you think is the best name for the child?"

Hearing his words, the female Jiang raised her head and pondered: "You should give the child a name!"

The child in her arms turned his big eyes and looked at Li Luo and his wife without interrupting.

"There are not many tribes now, and it's nothing. When there are too many tribes in the future, there will be not enough names, and people with a double name will definitely appear."

Li Luo said slowly: "So, I think that the surname and surname can be used to distinguish based on the name."

When the girl Jiang heard this, she became interested and couldn't help but ask: "Dare you ask your husband, what is the surname? What is the surname?"

Li Luo stood up, thought for a while, and said slowly: "In my opinion, the surname comes from his mother and the clan comes from his father. This will distinguish the blood relationship between the clans and the clans in the future. The name is unique to him."

The surname, clan, name, and character in the previous life have different meanings, but they are not applicable to the prehistoric human race.

Therefore, Li Luo only took his surname, clan, and name, but not his character.

Of course, if the tribe members of later generations made up the word themselves, they would let them go.

"Subject to this, our child is Luo, the surname Jiang?"

The female ginger quickly reacted and asked.

"Not bad, so we just need to give him a name!"

Li Luo nodded, looked at his son who was listening carefully, and said, "Of course, our son is not an ordinary person after all, and he already has his own ideas."

He paused and continued, "Son, if you have a better name, it's better to say it, and if you can, you will be allowed!"

Although he has come to the prehistoric world, after all, Li Luo’s past life comes from the new era and his way of thinking will not be too rigid.

If his son had any good ideas, he certainly would not refuse.

The boy blinked, pouted, thought for a while and said, "Children want to call him the king!"

"Ha ha..."

When Li Luo heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Okay, I will follow you for my father. In the future, you will be named King, King Jiang Luo!"

The word "Wang" has three horizontal and one vertical, connecting the three talents of heaven, earth, man and man.

It can make people connect with heaven and earth, and can be king.

My son was born with such great ambitions, so how could Li Luo, a father, refuse?

"King Jiang Luo, Wang'er!"

The female ginger chewed the name lightly and nodded, very happy.

Li Luo stood up, walked out of the stone house, his figure slowly rose, floating in the air, and said loudly: "The way of heaven is above, I am the ancestor Luo. Now I feel that my human race has a name but no surname, and I have specially created the surname of my human race. In the future, I have a newborn baby. The father can be the surname and the mother can be the surname. In this way, the bloodline and origin will not be confused by marriage!"

"The surname of the human race is established!"

After Li Luo finished speaking, he heard a roar in the sky.

It seemed that the way of heaven responded to his words, and the surname of the human race was officially established.

The next moment.

A bright merit in the sky fell, and was put away by Li Luo and fell to the ground.

The meaning of surnames is no less than the appearance of words for humans.

For the human race, it is a great progress in civilization.

On the ground, the tribesmen have long been accustomed to the merits from heaven.

After all, the leader of his family always produces some fresh things every now and then and gains merit from heaven.
Chapter completed!