“大不敬?你看很多小说,不都是会想着迎娶女娲或者暴揍女娲大神的么!?”

"You are crazy, treat novels as reality!"

Yang Xiao smacked her tongue: "You are the killer who threw away your brain!"

novel!?

Nuwa was stunned for a moment: "Is there any novel about me in this world??"

"Yes, about the prehistoric world, you are a prehistoric world saint, basically either a villain or a heroine, and sometimes you will give birth to a hodplug." The little loli couldn't help but explain.

oh!

Giving birth to sixplants!

She doesn't care about her identity in the novel. After all, this is a fantasy, and there is no need to worry about it.

I was just interested in giving birth to sixplants and stared at Lu An with a burning look: "I can give birth so much, why don't I know!?"

"My wife also gave birth to quintuplets. What's so strange about giving birth to stenplants? We are not mortals." Lu An rolled his eyes: "Also, that's a novel, it's not the same as you."

I know!

I'm just curious!

Nuwa curled her lips and said, "This little loli follows me to practice, and you can take away the other three!?"

OK.

Lu An nodded slightly, and it was enough for Nuwa to teach the little loli.
Chapter completed!