"good!"

Another fifty years later!

Nuwa spoke at once. Unlike last time, this time, she became a little silent and had a lot of worries.

"look in!"

"good!"

Another hundred years have passed!

This century.

Nuwa didn't talk to Wei Ziqing a little.

Walking above this prehistoric world also seems a little hurry.

She was not looking at the scenery, but was looking for something.

It took three hundred years for three hundred years, and only in these three hundred years, Nuwa and Wei Ziqing completely talked about traveling all over the world, and returned to Buzhou Mountain once.

Come here as soon as you come back.

Nuwa locked herself up.

Wei Ziqing didn't bother her.

Ten years later.

Nuwa came out of seclusion.

Wei Ziqing looked at her: "For a full 310 years, Nuwa, what have you discovered?"

"Lonely!"

Nuwa's tone was a little heavy: "The vast vast world is the world of the dragon, phoenix, qilin tribes. Even monsters, witches, and wild beasts all have their own tribes, but what about us? Why don't we have our own tribes?"

Wei Ziqing smiled!

"It seems that you know your own way!"

Nuwa's eyes became brighter: "Yes! I know, I want to create humans... This is my saying, Pangu has opened the sky, and it is lonely and lonely. Although there are thousands of races, there are no human races. I should create humans!"

"Congratulations!"

Wei Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She finally knew what she said.

This first saint in the prehistoric world is finally about to appear!

but……

"Creating humans is your way, but do you know how to make the race multiply? If it is a human race that does not reproduce, what kind of human race? Have you thought about this?"

Forehead!

Nuwa was stunned!

She hadn't really thought about this yet!

Wei Ziqing's mouth slightly raised...

The purple ancient tree in the courtyard was swaying, falling petals, covering the ground with purple petals...

"I can teach you..."
Chapter completed!