What is the one who can’t have children with humans? It’s a ghost!

Meng Qi subconsciously touched the back of his neck, which was so hot.

"If the doctor is a woman, will we have children?" Meng Qi changed his mouth and asked. The road was not open, so he changed the way to demolish the house.

Mo Li was asked down, and he blinked and said for a while: "I'm not a woman."

"So women can have children?"

"No," Mo Li blurted out.

He couldn't imagine what he and the children of the Taijing Dragon Vein would be.

A small fish? A small fat mouse? A tree?

Meng Qi completely narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mo Li dangerously: "The doctor was joking."

You cannot have children with foreign tribes, and you cannot have children with the same tribe? Are the doctor lying to him? What is the question? Which sentence is the lie?

Mo Li also felt that he had lost his words and felt wronged in his heart.

There wasn't there at all! How could it be!

At this time, he suddenly thought of the gerbil that Meng Qi mentioned. Meng Qi kept it at home, and Qi dug up spiritual medicine to the people of the Jinyiwei secretly, killing the little gerbil.

If this gerbil was the incarnation of the Taijing Dragon Vein, it could have been transformed back to kill the Jinyiwei at that time, so what is the identity of that gerbil? It just happened to form the dragon vein elsewhere of the rat?

Mo Li put himself in it, imagined that he had not found a similar dragon vein for many years, and his ideal of supporting the world failed. What would he do after living in seclusion in the mountains?

“…having a baby?!”

Meng Qi heard Mo Li say something vaguely, but he didn't hear it clearly.

"What kid?"

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi with complicated eyes. When he thought of a ridiculous description just now, there seemed to be a voice in his consciousness telling him that it was possible that a dragon vein with enough spiritual energy could produce a new dragon vein.

There can be other dragon veins on the boundary line of the mountain, and the spiritual energy of the small dragon vein will be connected to the main dragon vein.

This is a mountain range that extends out, and is another life. Just like when tribes in ancient times, some people would be separated and live in other places. The distance would not be too close, because the food in this place is only enough for one tribe to live, and the distance would not be too far, because there is still a close connection between them. The new tribe is always very fragile and needs help.

Qimaoshan does not have such conditions, but Taijing Dragon Vein is not.

Taijing was the capital of all dynasties. It was in the thirty-nine years of the Chu Dynasty. It was not until Lu Zhang seized the throne that Taijing fell into chaos.

The little dragon vein is not a child, but it has both the identities of relatives and companions.

However, the gerbil was dead.

Mo Li felt a faint pain in his heart. He didn't know that as the incarnation of the dragon vein, it was like that tree, which had not yet produced spiritual wisdom. If the roots were broken and the tree had withered, would the dragon vein die?

Is the extended dragon vein separated by the Taijing dragon vein still there?

Thinking of Meng Qi's illness, Mo Li's heart sank heavily.

"doctor?"

He looked up and found that the person who said "I like myself" was approaching.

"Have you thought about how to deceive me?" Meng Qi smiled close to Mo Li's ear.

This time he saw the doctor's earlobes turn red quickly.

Mo Li grabbed Meng Qi's wrist, turned her hand, threw the person onto the bed, and said expressionlessly: "You can rest."

"etc?"

Meng Qi never expected that the person who demolished the house built a wall with a brick, intending to avoid talking about it? This is not possible!

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw Mo Li coming over and pushing himself to the inside of the bed.

"It's late at night, go to bed."

“…The sun has just set.”

Meng Qi looked at Mo Li with complicated expressions and took off her robe and shoes, and went to bed as if nothing had happened before, but she did not move any further and lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.

"Brother Meng, we can't have children." Mo Li sighed. It would be great if he could save the Xiaolong Vein.

Nonsense, what kind of children do two men have?

Meng Qi felt that it was not him who got sick, but the doctor.

"Liking someone is a desire, desire, desire that cannot be obtained. Brother Meng, I hope you think about it again."

Mo Li didn't look at Meng Qi, because the sun set, the house gradually fell into darkness.

Mo Li quietly listened to the noise of the far away, and then said: "If you really want to be with me, I will also consider that our lifespan is much longer than that of humans. Whether we fall in love with someone or hate someone, it will be delayed by the years. I need to think about it, and you should also think about it."

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

The footsteps were chaotic on the street, and the two of them didn't care before.

However, the door was not tied, and the visitor did not expect that they would go to bed so early. There was something wrong, so he knocked on it and pushed it in. There was no screen arrangement in the house that blocked his sight. He was just seeing Mo Li put on his coat before wearing shoes, while Meng Qi was still on the bed with a confused expression.

Ning Changyuan: "..."
Chapter completed!