"If there are too few people, why don't we have more children?"
As soon as Liu Mang said this, the three of them were first stunned, then fell into deep thought.
Watching the three lower their heads in thought, he was also filled with confusion.
That shouldn't be right. Has the time not come yet?
Could it be that the Human Race's marriage bonds were only established after this? Did I fucking say it too early?
Fu Xi thought for a while and deduced for half a day before shaking his head regretfully. "Nephew, that is improper. If the Human Race spends all its time having children, how would they be any different from beasts?"
"Hmm? Elder Brother, what did you just say? Say that again."
"I said that was improper."
"Not that line. The last one."
"The last one? How would they be any different from beasts? Is there a problem?" Fu Xi thought about it and found nothing wrong with it, so he looked at Nu Wa in confusion.
"How would they be any different from beasts... how would they be any different from beasts..."
Nu Wa repeated the words under her breath several times. Gradually, a flicker of realization arose in her heart, and her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
She turned her gaze toward Liu Mang. No joy or sorrow could be seen in her eyes as she slowly spoke.
"Indeed. If there are too few people, they can simply have more children. But how they have them is the question."
Nu Wa looked at Liu Mang and could not help sighing inwardly. This bastard really had absurdly good luck. He had managed to guess this right.
This was simply a son digging up graves—digging up his own father.
If Hong Jun did not also want