She shivered for a long time before she finally spoke eloquently, "Are you sure you are pregnant with a baby baby? Aren't you overeating and accumulating food?".

Di Qianmo put his hand on her belly and rubbed it, then buried his head and kissed her: "Do you think I am you and can't tell whether you are overweight or pregnant?".

Beibei got angry and laughed for a while: "Then I ask for extra food."

Di Qianmo's eyes formed a beautiful crescent moon, "Okay, whatever you say is fine."

Beibei jumped up and hung on his neck, "I'm really pregnant with a baby milk dragon, are I really pregnant with a baby milk dragon?".

"Yeah, really, I can't say it's just a little milk civet."

"I don't care if it's a little milk dragon or a little milk civet, I'll be very happy when I have a baby.".

Di Qianmo hugged her tightly and said, "I will have two babies in the future. If it is a boy, we, father and son, will protect you. If it is a girl, I will protect you, mother and daughter."

Beibei grinned to the back of her neck and nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

Di Qianmo originally regarded Beibei as a treasure in his hand, holding it in his hand for fear of flying and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. And because of the pregnancy, he never left her behind every day.

In view of how lively and active she is and how capable she is of getting into trouble, it would be hard for Di Qianmo to worry about her every day without personally watching her.

Beibei heard about it later.

People of the Fox tribe give birth to little milk cats, and the gestation period is one year.

People of the Shenlong tribe give birth to little milk dragons, and the gestation period is three years.

So whether Beibei’s first baby is pregnant with a baby coon or a baby dragon, we will know after a year... ahem.

I feel like crying without tears, why does it take so long...

Then if she is pregnant with a baby baby, will she have a big belly for the entire 36 months?

If it had been a few months longer, a little Nezha would have been born, ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Miaomiao came to see her with the fox tribe's unique peach nectar, and saw that her belly was slightly bulging. She happily went over and leaned on her belly to listen to the fetal movement.

Beibei grabbed a handful of Di Qianmo's peeled claws and stuffed them into her mouth, "It's too early."

"You and Emperor Zun have been through so much, and now you have finally settled down." She touched it a few times and sighed.

Beibei didn't think so. In fact, it was okay, except that the soul-crushing scene was a little scary.

She now only wants to give birth to a little milk dragon and a little milk civet, and she has agreed with Di Qianmo that they will be one husband and one wife, a son and a daughter, for the rest of their lives.

Pursue more perfection than perfection, and she will be satisfied.

"I have one more thing I want you to help me with this time." Miaomiao seemed a little embarrassed.

Beibei said with interest: "Huh? Let's take a look."

"You see you are getting along pretty well with the immortals and gods from all over the world. Can you help my brother keep an eye out for any girls of marriageable age?"

Beibei choked and her face turned red from coughing. She was quite surprised and said: "What does your brother mean?".

"No, no." Miaomiao waved her hands repeatedly, "He only has you in his heart, how can he think about the other women? You said that you are pregnant with Di Zun's child now, so he should stop thinking about himself now.

It’s a lifelong event.”

She said: "I don't count on him anymore. He is unmoved by himself, so I, as a sister, will help him. If you notice which fairy or fairy is pretty good, you might as well tell me.

, I’ll be the matchmaker.”

Beibei gave a thumbs up: "Good idea.".
Chapter completed!