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The two hundred and ninety-ninth robbery, the surprise of the moth demon

Wuming stroked Wen Feiyan's head with his hand and comforted him: "Okay, Yan'er, don't worry! Everything will be fine!"

Wen Feiyan was still very worried and said to Wuming: "Brother Wuming, let's think of ways to add some useful helpers. Just relying on these stupid things now won't work. And will we live like this here in the future?"

A dark day?"

Looking at the cockroaches and rats in the yard, they have turned into unequal monsters. They have just become monsters and cannot even change into human form, nor can they speak. Even the most intelligent white mouse general in the yard can only scream!

"Yan'er, I don't want you to stay here. I want to give you a better life. However, our power is too weak now, and the demon king Shen Tushou is also dead. We can only rely on ourselves to support it. If

If you want to become a force, you must first bear the humiliation and bear the burden. Living here is only temporary, and it will be fine once we avoid this period of limelight."

"Brother Wuming, I understand the truth. I just think it's too difficult to become strong just by relying on these rubbish. Shouldn't we add some new strength?" Wen Feiyan raised an eyebrow, and a new idea appeared.

mind.

"Yan'er means..."

"Do we need to include some other alien races? Those who are better than us in cultivation will not listen to us. If the cultivation is worse than ours, those who are not strong enough and ambitious are just right!"

Wuming nodded in agreement: "Yan'er's idea is good, but how can we find such a foreign race?"

"Don't worry about this. We have an army of bugs and rats. We can ask them to look around. You must know that the number of bugs and rats is huge. Our spies can be spread all over the world!"

"Why is my Yan'er so smart? You can really try this method!" Wuming agreed with a smile.

Wen Feiyan felt very satisfied when she heard Wuming's praise. Others rarely praised herself, even her former butterfly sister Hu Mengxian. And if she and Mengxian stood together, others would be the first to praise her.

It must be Mengxian, because no matter the appearance, body, temperament or personality and talent, everyone appreciates Mengxian more. Therefore, women will cherish the only person who is willing to appreciate them often.

To be fair, Wuming's brother is really nice to Wen Feiyan. Wuming himself doesn't know whether he feels more sorry for her because her experience is related to his own destiny, or if he really just likes her and wants to be good to her.

Give her all the best.

During the period of living with him, he tried his best to give Wen Feiyan what he could. Wen Feiyan also understood clearly in her heart that he was the best person she had ever met. Stay by his side.

, she felt very at ease, a sense of security that she had never experienced since she was born in the form of a moth. Gradually, she also allowed herself to take the initiative to let go of the obsession and deep love she once had for Shen Hua.

In fact, the pain will always heal.

Although Wen Feiyan didn't know Wuming's specific life experience, it seemed that it wasn't that important. As long as he was good to her, it was more important than anything else.

The two people returned to the dilapidated room indoors, where they rested. Two steaming bowls of pork rib soup had been placed on the table. This was the best piece of pork rib soup left by the cockroach chef for them.

Made from good steaks.

Although the two monsters are well cultivated, they still cannot reach the state of not eating. Fortunately, their human forms are well cultivated, so they can generally eat things that humans can eat.

"Yan'er, this is already the best food we have now. I see that you haven't looked very well lately. You should eat both bowls of broth." Wuming said and poured both bowls of broth on the table.

Pushed in front of Wen Feiyan.

"No, Brother Wuming, we have to be together all the time, so we have to share the food together!" Wen Feiyan pushed one of the bowls back to the other party.

Seeing that Wuming couldn't resist her, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, okay, listen to our Queen!"

The two looked at each other, smiled, and started eating together.

But Wen Feiyan just took a mouthful of soup with a spoon and put it into her mouth, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable. The salty smell of meat in the soup made her want to vomit. Then she thought about the insect and rat monsters she had just seen in the yard devouring the whole pig alive.

The bloody and vulgar scenes made her feel even more nauseated.

"Slightly~" Wen Feiyan finally couldn't help covering her mouth and rushed out the door and ran towards the yard. On a mound beside the yard, Wen Feiyan vomited wildly.

If you ask why they didn't go to the toilet to vomit, it's because the only toilet in this abandoned factory is broken. So, you know, it shows how harsh and dirty the conditions where they live are.

The monster's subordinates who were resuming training next to them were also shocked when they saw the female leader's appearance. They all stopped training and looked at her. Wen Feiyan couldn't control her image and vomited wildly.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?" Wuming ran out anxiously. When he saw her vomiting, he patted her back gently.

The vomiting finally ended and Wuming accompanied her to clean it up. Wen Feiyan calmed down and said, "I don't know what's going on. I feel sick when I see that meat and taste that smell."

"Maybe it's because of your recent physical weakness? How about this, Yan'er, you go back to the house and lie down, and I'll show you." Wuming helped her back to their small room. He placed Wen Feiyan on the bed.

, help her cover her with quilt.

Wuming took one of Wen Feiyan's wrists and began to feel her pulse. (What? Don't you know he can take the pulse? Let me tell you, this Wuming Society has a lot of things. He is proficient in medical skills and familiar with various toxins, and he also knows a little bit about numerology and speculation.

Zhishu is a ruthless character! Otherwise, why do you think Shen Tu Shou used him so highly at that time?)

Wuming closed his eyes and felt his pulse. Less than a minute later, he opened his eyes again with a very surprised expression.

"What's wrong, Brother Wuming, why are you looking like this? Am I sick?" Wen Feiyan was a little anxious when she saw Wuming's expression.

"No, no, this...how is this possible?" Wuming opened his mouth wide, looking very surprised.

"What's wrong with me? Please tell me."

"Yan'er, you, you, judging from your pulse, you are pregnant!" Wuming was almost speechless in shock.

And Wen Feiyan was also shocked by this conclusion. This conclusion was too fantasy. Although she also knew that if she got pregnant, the child would definitely be unknown. However, she and Wuming were of different races. It should be said that Wen Fei

Yan herself doesn't know what kind of creature Wuming is, but she only heard that it is also a Zerg. So... what kind of creature will their child be?

The process of reproducing the next generation of alien races is very strange. Because most of the cultivated alien races live in human form, they will show the same pregnancy characteristics as humans during pregnancy. But the final method of childbirth is ovoviviparous or other methods.

They still maintain a method consistent with their specific biological attributes.

"Brother Wuming, tell me, what did you say? I'm pregnant?"

Wuming didn't speak, but just nodded. For the two of them, this was more like a miracle. For the two people who had a similar fate, they never thought that they could have their own offspring in this life.

"Is this true? We have our own child? How is this possible?" Wen Feiyan still had an expression of disbelief.

"I'm also surprised." Wuming finally calmed down, and suddenly his heavy expression became relaxed and warm. After all, this is his beloved woman and his offspring, and he is very willing to accept it. "Yan'er, I didn't expect us

I am very happy that I can have my own child." Wuming said while holding Wen Feiyan's hands tightly. "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you and our child!"

Wen Feiyan was relieved when Wuming said this. No matter what, the man in front of her could indeed protect her and their child. The race of the child didn't seem to be that important. "Brother Wuming, thank you.

"

"Yan'er, I'm sorry for letting you live in such an environment during your pregnancy. But I will work harder to take good care of you. I still owe you a formal wedding. I will find a way to prepare it tomorrow. Let's have a normal wedding.

How was the wedding?" Wuming said with a smile. He hoped that his Yan'er would be happy and he would give her everything he could.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about that. As long as we can be together, it doesn't matter whether we have a wedding or not." Although Wen Feiyan said so, she was also a woman, and in her heart she still hoped that she could have a wedding like ordinary people.

A normal wedding.

"No, Yan'er, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory wedding." Wuming's expression was very solemn, which actually made Wen Feiyan laugh a little. She felt in her heart that she finally chose the right person.

Then, when Wen Feiyan got up the next morning, she found that Wuming was not around. Wen Feiyan was a little worried and ran to the yard, grabbed General Bai Shu who was organizing training and asked him loudly: "Bai Shu"

General, where is your unknown boss?"

General White Rat's collar was tightly grasped by Wen Feiyan, and he was trembling with fear. He didn't know what happened to their female leader. He hurriedly called out "Zhizhi" several times to answer Wen Feiyan's question.

"Zhizhizhizhi (The unknown leader said that he went out to prepare for your wedding and will be back in the evening, so you don't have to worry about anything. He also ordered us to protect and take care of you!)"

Unexpectedly, this Wuming really meant what he said, and he was really willing to give himself a wedding ceremony.

Wen Feiyan returned to the house sweetly, lying on the bed not wanting to do anything. She was imagining her beautiful wedding. At the same time, she was also thinking about a question: She had worked so hard to love Shen Hua, who would never die.
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