From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Meng Liu bought a mountain surrounded by the sea, but she was afraid that Ke Fan would find her, so she changed hands several times, and after exchanging mountains with several people, she finally lived peacefully in Mingyue Mountain with her two tigers. down.

She caressed her belly. She had become a little lazy because of her pregnancy, and spent most of her time either sleeping or eating.

Both tigers were contracted by her using system props. When this mission is over, they will follow her back to the system space. They can be summoned when necessary during future missions.

The mission of having 18 children in the world is far from being achieved with just one child.

However, she had also planned that if she met another handsome guy and had another baby, she would continue to go back to Ke Fan for a few more times.

*

"Just one?" Meng Liu was lying on the bed dumbfounded.

The midwife held the baby in her arms and said with a smile: "Yes, congratulations to Madam on giving birth to a daughter."

Meng Liu looked at the white and tender baby in his arms and was speechless.

[System, Good Pregnancy keeps failing to work? Why did I only give birth to one child this time? 】

[No, it is difficult for monks in this world to have children, so the effect of continuous good pregnancies will be reduced...]

Meng Liu stood up [It was also difficult to give birth in the interstellar world before, so why not? 】

[Because this is an advanced world, the lifespan of monks can easily reach tens of thousands of years, so the effect of successive good pregnancies will be reduced. You are just unlucky this time, and you happened to be pregnant with only one. 】

Meng Liu rolled his eyes, it took so long to give birth to a baby.

"That's all, just one."

What the system said makes sense. Meng Liu's current Nascent Soul cultivation level can live up to five thousand years. A god like Ke Fan can live for tens of thousands of years.

If she gave birth to several babies at one time, she could give birth to tens of thousands of babies in a lifespan of tens of thousands of years...

Five years later.

In the early morning, the sun penetrates the mist, illuminating the green mountain peaks, vigorous ancient trees, and quiet lakes. Everything shines in the rising sun.

In the yard, a little girl about four or five years old struggled to raise her wooden sword.

His face was full of seriousness, and a syllable came out of his mouth from time to time.

"Hey."

"what."

Huzi on the side stepped forward from time to time and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat distressedly. He kept advising her: "Yiyi, you don't have to work so hard. It's only nine o'clock. You should sleep more."

Ke Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and became more serious: "No, I have to practice quickly to the stage of transcending tribulation."

Huzi: "..."

But Yiyi, you haven't even established a foundation yet.

"You don't understand. If I don't get stronger, no one will protect me and my mother."

A year ago, Mingyue Mountain suffered an attack.

The leader of the attacking monks was a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was a taskmaster, and his main task was to seize territory. So after learning that there was only one woman living in Mingyue Mountain, he casually opened the door.

Meng Liu finally managed to deal with this man, but he accidentally suffered some internal injuries. From then on, Ke Yiyi went to bed late and got up early every day, practicing like crazy.

Huzi: "Oh, you are a miserable person. The life of mother and daughter is so difficult. Your father is a big pig with no morals. I have been looking for you for five years and I still can't find you."

Ke Yiyi pursed his lips: "I don't have a father, I only have a mother."

The little girl's face was determined, and she didn't feel that her words were wrong at all.

What child doesn't want to see her father? It's just that since she was born, she has not only never seen her, but has never heard from her mother. As she gets older, the father's love she needs gradually disappears with the passage of time. No longer needed.

In Ke Yiyi's heart, her father was a bad guy who always abandoned her mother.

"Tiger cub, come and spar with me."

The tiger cub on the side was lazing in the sun with his belly exposed, his face full of confusion: "We have to practice again, let's say goodbye."

Ke Yiyi is just a five-year-old child after all, after all, he is just a five-year-old child. Every time he sparred with her, the tiger cub had to be more careful, and he had to find a way to make her win justly and make her happy.

"Come!"

The tiger cub stepped forward dejectedly. He was really envious of his elder brother. He ate and slept with Meng Liu every day and said that this was to train him.

Meng Liu slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

Stretching, she walked to the yard in her slippers.

"Mom." After all, she was still a little girl. As soon as she saw her, she ran over with bright eyes and hugged her calf.

"I have improved again today. I can defeat the tiger cub within three moves now!"

Meng Liu glanced at the tiger cub, which turned its head guiltily.

He touched Ke Yiyi's head and said, "Baby, it's great."

Ke Yiyi's face was full of confusion. He had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

Meng Liu led her to sit on the swing: "What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ke Yi glanced at him and said: "Mom, why do I have to be named Ke? Is it my father..."

Damn, she thought it was something. She nodded: "Yes, your father's surname is Ke."

Ke Yiyi pouted: "I don't want to be named Ke anymore. I want to take my mother's surname. I want to be called Meng Yiyi."

Meng Liu burst out laughing. Of course there was a reason for her surname to be Ke. The children she gave birth to in each world had different surnames. In the previous face-making competition and the apprenticeship order, all the gods were arranged by serial number, what about Waba, what? Yan Twelve.

She always felt that their attitude was a little strange, but also a little familiar.

So Meng Liu suspected from the beginning whether they might be his children, but he never had time to find evidence.

But she had already prepared in her heart that it would be best for the children in every world to have different surnames.

When they meet again in the future, her own children will be able to recognize it themselves.

Meng Liu held her on his lap: "Then tell me, why don't you want to take your father's surname?"

Ke looked at her face one by one, worried that the topic he brought up would make her angry.

"I just don't want to."

"There has to be a reason, right?"

"He's a bad guy."

Meng Liu frowned: "Huh? Who told you that your father is a bad person?"

Ke Yiyi lowered his eyes: "I guessed it myself, because I haven't seen him since he was born. He doesn't like my mother and he doesn't like me. Why should I take his surname? All I want is my mother."

Meng Liu touched his nose. He blamed himself for this, but he didn't expect that the child would be prejudiced against Ke Fan.

"Then you guessed wrong. Your father loves your mother very much and he loves you very much." Isn't it love? He has received so many slaps and still wants to marry her.

Ke Yiyi raised his head and looked at her mother's expression carefully: "Then...why doesn't he come to us?"

Meng Liu scratched her little nose: "Because mother took you and ran away secretly. Do you want to see your father one by one?"

Ke Yi bit his lip: "I thought so."

Meng Liu rubbed her head: "Okay, then mother will take you to see him."

*

Ke Fan is currently sitting in Wuyou Mountain meditating.

Since his senior sister disappeared five years ago, he has used the power of the Ke family to search almost the entire continent, but he has not been able to find her.