Yu Lanli imagined it was different.

The Nuwa clan is not a group of only a few dozen people.

It is a real big family with a population of more than 300,000 and spanning three planes.

Of course, the Nuwa clan is not as powerful as Lan Li sees now.

Most of these 30,000 people are blue and yellow names "ordinary people".

Commanders like Mo Nu have actually undergone a certain degree of "ancestral rebirth".

That's right.

It is an ancestor rebirth like Zixuan.

It's just a low degree.

This is a powerful race that can reach the level of the master by relying on the race to return to the ancestors alone.

And among them.

All the people who return to their ancestors are women...

Not only that.

In the Nuwa clan, the ratio of men and women is one to two to six...

That is to say.

When the Nuwa tribe's population reaches 36,000, there will be about 10,000 men with physical fitness like Lan Li's men.

This is a sad story.

fine.

Because of the temple, most of the Nuwa tribe's rebirth women were summoned by the temple.

Those who have less than three hundred physical constitutions will become female warriors.

Those who have more than three hundred will become female commanders on their own.

That's right.

With a physical fitness of 300, he has been systematically rated as a "grandmaster" based on his physical body alone.

The female commanders of the Nuwa clan who reached this level, in addition to Zixuan, there are 112 people in the same age group!

This is a very embarrassing thing.

Because they were too strong, they also encountered similar incidents to Renli.

Such as...

You can kill your spouse if you accidentally.

so.

Lanli, whose physical fitness is close to that of the commander level.

In the eyes of this group of female commanders, she is the best spouse candidate...

Ahem.

As for the four female warriors who were blocking in front of the Reincarnation Hall, lifting Lanli and running away.

They were the subordinates of the six female commanders stationed in the temple.

The purpose is self-evident...

A little awkward.

The formation of the customs of the Nuwa clan is not unreasonable.

The best example is the "nine" husbands of the previous generation of saints.

It is precisely because the Nuwa tribe does not want another tragedy like the previous saint.

This is why such a 'custom' was created.

After learning that this really looks, Lan Li was also a little amused and crying.

Being forced to choose by a group of women.

There was no choice but to ask Zixuan to help choose, and then fled back to the Hall of Reincarnation after taking some food.

Stone interior.

Zixuan was rubbing her tail around a stone pillar.

Seeing Lan Li come back in a mess, she swam to him.

"Mingyue, what's wrong with you?"

"What do you think?"

Holding her tightly in her arms, Lan Li glared at her fiercely:

"What the hell is your hellish custom?"

"custom?"

Zixuan looked puzzled.

After a moment, my face turned red as if I had thought of something.

"Your husband, I, was chased by a group of women who wanted to be your trial marriage girl for a long time.

Do you think I can be better now?"

While talking, Lan Li was also amused and crying:

"Zi Xuan, can you skip this trial marriage?"

"This...or, you hide here...they dare not come in..."

Zixuan's voice became lower and lower, and after that, it was like a mosquito screaming.

She also felt that what she said was a bit unreliable.

After all, Lanley doesn't lose anything...

Thanks to the evil feudal system!

Looking at Zixuan's weak expression, Lan Li glared at her angrily:

"Let's go, let's go back."

"Go back there?"

"Go to that city, I'll look around to find out if there is anything to eat."

"Why?"

"Hey, what? You don't eat or drink for two months. Are you planning to starve me to death?"

"Why???"

Upon hearing this, Zixuan threw Lanli to the ground in surprise...

"You... are very...heavy..."

......

......

One hour later.

In Zixuan's hut, the two sat opposite each other, gnawing on the jerky on the table bite by bit.

A little hard.

Not much salty smell.

The key is still burnt...

Zixuan stopped eating after taking a few bites, looking like she had no appetite.

Seeing this, Lan Li stretched out his greasy hands and started to squeeze on her face.

"Ah...Woo..."

"Why don't you eat it?"

"You...I can't eat it!"

"Don't worry, as you said. There are so many broken planes around this small world. I can always find something to eat."

"It's not because of this..."

"That's it?"

"Who grilled the jerky meat? It's so unpalatable..."

Zixuan looked disgusted.
To be continued...