Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"...I want more."

Jiang Zhiwei's voice was soft and sweet, with a slight hoarseness from just waking up, but her clear eyes were full of seriousness.

Lin Mo shuddered, feeling a painful groan coming from his kidneys.

Want more?

My dear wife, last night we went through so much trouble moving from the pharmacy to the bedroom, and then from the bamboo bed to the medicine shelf.

If you do it again, my so-called "dragon vein energy" will probably be completely drained by your "Jade Soul of the Jade Pool"!

More importantly, all the system gift packs I opened contained "offspring".

This means that last night's hard work has paid off, and now we must rest and recuperate, and absolutely cannot act recklessly again!

Seeing Jiang Zhiwei coil around him like a beautiful snake, her soft, boneless hands began to roam freely over his body.

Alarm bells rang in Lin Mo's mind.

He grabbed Jiang Zhiwei's constantly reaching hand, his survival instinct kicking in.

"Wait a minute! My wife, let's not rush to sleep!"

He had a serious expression and lowered his voice.

"I have a real treasure here, do you want to see it?"

"My darling?"

Jiang Zhiwei stopped moving.

She tilted her head, her clear eyes filled with confusion.

The little brain seems to be searching rapidly.

What treasure could be more tempting than the ultimate experience of last night?

Seeing that he had successfully piqued her curiosity, Lin Mo was overjoyed and quickly pressed his advantage.

With a thought, he flipped his hand, and a strange seed appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The seeds are about the size of quail eggs, and have a warm, amber-like color throughout.

Inside the translucent seed shell, a small, slowly pulsating green light, like a heart, was contained.

The moment it appeared, the decadent atmosphere in the entire room seemed to be purified.

An indescribable fragrance, mingled with the vitality of countless plants, wafted towards us.

Jiang Zhiwei's attention was instantly drawn to the seed.

She couldn't help but move closer, like a cat that had discovered something new and interesting.

Her delicate nose twitched slightly as she gently sniffed the strange fragrance.

"fragrant……"

Jiang Zhiwei's usually watery eyes suddenly lit up, as if countless little stars were twinkling inside.

"What...is this?"

She carefully reached out her finger and gently poked the seed.

"Ahem, this thing is called the Longevity Fruit."

Lin Mo cleared his throat and began his popular science explanation.

"Ancient spiritual roots take a hundred years to flower and a hundred years to bear fruit. Their fruit can strengthen the body's foundation, nourish the vital energy, and extend lifespan."

Jiang Zhiwei nodded repeatedly, her little face filled with excitement that "this is a good thing, it can be mass-produced."

Lin Mo then changed the subject and added a crucial sentence.

"Most importantly, if pregnant women take it, it can lay an unparalleled foundation for the fetus in their womb and greatly enhance its innate qualities."

"good!"

After listening, Jiang Zhiwei immediately clapped her hands in praise, finding the logic simple and direct.

"Give it to my older sisters; it's good for the baby."

In her simple-minded understanding, the only women in the household who could have babies were her older sisters.

Lin Mo's heart softened when he saw her innocent and carefree demeanor, her only concern for her family.

He couldn't help but gently pull her hand, guiding her to place that slightly cool little hand on her flat, soft abdomen.

Then, Lin Mo placed his warm palm on the back of her hand.

"It's not just them who want to eat."

Lin Mo stared into her eyes and said, word by word.

"You should eat too."

"I?"

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned.

She looked down at the two hands, one small and one large, on her stomach, then looked up at Lin Mo's meaningful eyes.

That little head, which always seemed a bit slow to turn, finally seemed to have grasped the madness of last night and Lin Mo's current actions.

The words "pregnant woman" and "fetus" are linked together.

The next second, Jiang Zhiwei's expression froze.

She abruptly pulled her hand back, not even glancing at Lin Mo, and sat cross-legged on the messy bamboo bed without saying a word.

She extended her right hand, her index and middle fingers joined together, her movements textbook perfect, and placed them precisely on the cun-kou (a point on the wrist) of her left wrist.

She closed her eyes.

The entire room fell silent instantly, with only the barely perceptible breathing of the two people remaining.

Seeing her professional and serious demeanor, Lin Mo didn't disturb her, but simply waited quietly.

Time passed little by little.

One second, two seconds...

Jiang Zhiwei's long eyelashes began to tremble slightly, and the fingertips resting on her pulse also twitched almost imperceptibly.

Finally, she slowly opened her eyes.

Those clear eyes no longer held the confusion and bewilderment of the past.

Instead, it was mixed with a strange emotion that she herself could not understand.

She subconsciously placed her warm little hand gently on her flat stomach again.

"In my stomach..."

Jiang Zhiwei tilted her head, staring blankly at Lin Mo, and murmured to herself in an extremely uncertain tone.

"There are...seeds?"

Because the time was too short, the changes in the pulse were so subtle that they were almost impossible to detect.

It's like dropping the finest grain of dust onto the surface of a calm, still lake.

Even someone as strong as Jiang Zhiwei could only barely sense that slight abnormality.

Lin Mo smiled.

He opened his arms and pulled the still somewhat dazed expectant mother, blanket and all, into his embrace.

He gently rested his chin on the top of her head, feeling the softness of her hair.

"Um."

Lin Mo tightened his arms, feeling the person in his arms tremble slightly, and then completely soften.

"So, I can no longer stay up all night studying medicine recipes, and I can no longer eat those strange herbs indiscriminately."

"Make sure you get plenty of rest, eat and drink well, okay?"

Jiang Zhiwei nestled in Lin Mo's arms, feeling the warmth of his chest and his steady heartbeat, listening quietly.

She didn't answer, but instead nestled her cheek against Lin Mo's chest affectionately.

At this moment, I felt a sensation I had never experienced before.

Like a warm spring, it silently nourished her pure and innocent heart.

The joy and wonder of becoming a mother for the first time brought her an unprecedented sense of peace.

"Okay. Got it."

Jiang Zhiwei nodded gently, behaving unusually obediently.

After a long while, she finally lifted her head from Lin Mo's embrace, her gaze falling once again on the seed of the immortal fruit.

The logic is reconnected.

Now that you have a baby, the baby needs nutrition, and longevity fruit is the best source of nutrition.

So, now, immediately, right now, go plant!

Jiang Zhiwei jumped out of bed, completely ignoring the fact that the thin blanket covering her had slipped off, revealing her exposed skin.

She grabbed Lin Mo's discarded robe and draped it over her shoulders, then grabbed Lin Mo's wrist and tried to drag him outside.

"Let's go plant fruit."

She can't wait to plant the best "food" for her "seeds".

Lin Mo looked at her, so energetic and barefoot, about to rush outside, and felt both amused and doting.

"Alright, alright, go plant, go plant, put your shoes on first..."

However, just as he was about to be dragged out of the room—

[Alarm! Alarm! Alarm!]

A piercing alarm suddenly exploded in Lin Mo's mind without warning.

On the map of mountains and rivers, at the edge of the Iron Wall Pass area, a cluster of red dots representing hostility is slowly approaching.

Lin Mo's steps froze on the spot.