After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 73 The cub's mother fed him a bite of food and he was flexible and flexible.
"You are sick, and your whole family is sick."

Jiang Cha Cha suddenly sat up straight. She was not full and her magic power disappeared. She was already annoyed, and when she heard him say that she was sick, she exploded. She refused to tolerate him and started to curse.

"How can you talk like that? Don't think that just because you are the commander-in-chief of the three armies and the regent of the empire, holding great power, you can call others sick. I think you are sick, and a very sick one."

Despite being scolded and criticized, Chong Ming's expression remained unchanged. He withdrew his gaze from Jiang Cha Cha's belly and, while tying the fishing line to his fishing rod, he spoke calmly, "Jiang Cha Cha, I meant no harm or anything else. I was only concerned about your health."

"Everyone has secrets, privacy, and things they don't want others to know. My principle is that as long as it doesn't involve treason or violate the laws of the Empire, no secret is a big deal."

Jiang Cha Cha: “!!!!”

what does it mean?

Did he mean that she was being unreasonable?
Are you making yourself angry?

He said she was sick, so why can't he explode?
"Same thing." Zhong Ming tied up the fishing line, hung bait on the hook, and cast the line into the sea estuary. He took a stand and set up the fishing rod. His golden eyes looked into Jiang Cha Cha's eyes with extreme seriousness and calmness. "I know you have a secret, a secret you don't want to tell anyone. I'm not very interested in the secrets you hide."

"The only thing I'm interested in you is your explosive power, leadership, cohesion, ability level, mental agility, and your willingness to defy fate. You're exactly what I'm looking for in a candidate for the Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces."

"In the M31 galaxy, the average lifespan of various species is 150 to 480 years. I'm 150 years old this year. Barring any unexpected events, I can probably live between 300 and 400 years."

"Your roommate is only 17 years old this year, which is 133 years younger than me. I can't stay with him forever, and I can't remain the commander-in-chief of the armed forces until I die."

"I need a commander who can control all the legions of the Zhenlin Empire. Besides you, I have many other candidates. I want to choose a better candidate from the candidates, and I want the better candidate to pass my assessment and take over my position."

"The assessment process is very long, involving many aspects. It may take 10 years, but it could be 15, 20, or even longer."

"You eat a lot, not because I can't afford it, but because you eat so much, you don't look fat, and you've even lost some weight. I asked if you were sick, but I didn't mean any harm. I just wanted you to have a healthy body so that you can pass my assessment and take my place as the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Zhenlin Empire, and protect the Zhenlin Empire together with your roommates. That's all."

At this moment, Jiang Cha Cha was glad that she was a knowledgeable demon who would not be easily persuaded or persuaded.

Otherwise, based on his brainwashing and heartfelt words, she would immediately kneel down at his combat trousers, moved to tears and snot, and shout, "I will never let Your Highness down. I will work hard to complete the task you gave me, become the commander-in-chief of the three armies, serve the country, and be loyal to Sui Xuanchu."

Jiang Cha Cha bared her teeth and smiled brightly: "You think so highly of me, it seems that if I don't agree to you, I would be a little ungrateful."

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows, as if seeing through her: "You agree to be my candidate for commander-in-chief of the three armies, no other conditions attached?"

Jiang Cha Cha moved the stool under her butt and moved closer to him: "As expected of you... um..."

What is the taste?
What does he smell like?
Chongming didn't stop her from coming closer. He waited for her to speak, but she stopped mid-sentence and asked, "What?"

What is she smelling?
Jiang Cha Cha moved closer and closer to him, and was about to touch him.

Zhong Ming leaned back, putting some distance between them. "Jiang Cha Cha, what are you doing?"

He smells so good!
Like the aroma of food, but also like the aroma of mana tonic.

She wanted to kill him and bury him at the roots of her tree.

I also want to lie on top of him and smell him.

Jiang Cha Cha took great effort to force herself to sit up straight again, and pretended to ask casually, "I didn't do anything, but I thought your scent was quite nice. What brand is it? Can you give me a link?"

Zhong Ming was speechless: "You are really hungry. You have evolved into a dog's nose."

I couldn't smell his fragrance because I was sitting far away.

There was no such urge to pounce on him and suck his lips.

But when I got closer to him, I couldn't help but want to suck and rub him.

Jiang Cha Cha laughed and said, "You said I evolved a dog nose, and I thought you were scolding me. If you tell Huang Dazhuang that, he'll jump for joy and think you're praising him."

Zhong Ming pulled out a box from his space button and handed it to her: "I'm not scolding your nose, I'm praising you."

"The smell you smell on me is probably the smell of it. I watched the whole process of making it, so I might have picked it up a little bit."

The box is quite big and weighs about ten pounds.

Jiang Cha Cha took the box, put it on the ground, and opened it: "Red crab?"

Zhong Ming nodded. "Raw pickled red crab. I was having dinner when your roommate called me down, and I brought you a box as a small gift for agreeing to be my candidate for commander-in-chief."

Jiang Cha Cha lowered her head and smelled it. The raw marinated red crab smelled like red crab, which was completely different from the smell on him.

Forget it, why be picky when there is food to eat?

Jiang Cha Cha closed the box, put it into the space button, and said to Zhong Ming, "I agree to be your candidate for commander-in-chief of the three armies, but I have additional conditions."

Zhong Ming spread his hands and said, "You say."

Jiang Cha Cha unceremoniously took out three cups, 1000ml each: "Give me three bottles of your blood a month."

Zhong Ming paused, his eyes sweeping across the three cups. "Jiang Cha Cha, I suggest you see a doctor if you're feeling ill."

Jiang Cha Cha was unhappy: "Why are you cursing again?"

Chong Ming explained calmly, "I'm not scolding you. It's just that in this interstellar age, technology is developing rapidly, and medical care has advanced by leaps and bounds. Aside from issues related to mental powers, which are difficult to treat, there are solutions for all other ailments."

Oh, I dislike that she asks for too much blood.

Jiang Cha Cha compromised and accepted a cup: "Two bottles a month is fine."

Zhong Ming was extremely patient with the candidate he had chosen: "Jiang Cha Cha, this isn't just a matter of two or three bottles a month."

"Even if I'm a dragon, my abilities are stronger than average, my body is longer, and I eat and use better food than average. Not to mention I have a ton of things to deal with, even if I didn't do anything, it's not realistic for me to give you 3000ml of blood a month. Do you understand?"

3000ml of blood is unrealistic.

2000ml is also unrealistic.

What about 1000ml?
She was really hungry, and only 18% of her magic power was left.

Seeing Jiang Chacha put away another bottle, leaving only one, Chongming spoke before Jiang Chacha could say anything: "Student Jiang Chacha, you are a legal resident of the empire, and you are someone I value."

"You don't have to worry about what I'll do to you if you have any discomfort while I'm examining your body on my ship."

"If the test results show something is not good, you will be treated accordingly. You are still you, and I am still me. I will not let anyone throw you into a lab."

Jiang Chacha: “…”

She...a dryad. The only dryad in the entire M31 galaxy!

If she really wants to find out something, the laboratory is her way home.

Do you really think she is an ignorant little devil who is easy to be fooled?
Jiang Cha Cha stood up with the cup and put away the stool. "I'm sorry, but you didn't meet my additional conditions. Just think of it as me asking you to come down and fart. See you tomorrow in the second round of the competition."

After she said that, she turned around and was about to get on the aircraft.

"Come back." Chong Ming called her.

Jiang Cha Chatou didn't even turn around and asked angrily, "What for?"

Zhong Ming sat on the bench and looked at her. "I can give you 1000ml of dragon blood a month. If you achieve outstanding results in the competition over the next two months that exceed my expectations, I can give you 3000ml of dragon blood in two months."

"By the same token, after the tournament, in addition to studying the Comfort Department, you must also switch to the Combat Department, the Command Department, the Mecha Department, and so on. You must have at least dabbled in ten departments, and each department must have an A grade."

"If you exceed A and reach A+, I can give you 2000ml of dragon blood a month. The better you are, the more dragon blood you will get."

"If you're not excellent and don't meet the standards I set, I'll reduce the amount of dragon blood you possess. How about that, do you agree?"

"Cheers." Jiang Cha Cha agreed without a second thought. In the blink of an eye, she squatted in front of him, holding two 1000ml cups in her hands, looking at him with bright eyes: "Here, let's have the two-month supply first."

Zhong Ming lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Cha Cha, who was squatting in front of him with sparkling eyes. "You are really rude."

Jiang Cha Cha smiled brightly and cheerfully: "You should be happy that you have a candidate like me who is not delicate and pretentious."

"Hurry up, speed up."

Chongming rolled up his sleeves, and his index finger transformed into a golden dragon claw, cutting his wrist, and blood dripped into Jiang Chacha's cup.

The moment his blood gushed out, Jiang Cha Cha leaned forward and sniffed.

Fragrant, yes, it is fragrant.

His dragon's blood had a rich aroma to her, like the scent of her favorite fertilizer.

Sui Xuanchu’s dragon blood…she smelled it fishy, ​​like the smell of the most annoying insects crawling on her branches.

They are obviously uncle and nephew, both from the Golden Dragon clan and with the same blood. It shouldn't be like this.

Could it be true as Sui Xuanchu said, that she had drunk Chong Ming's blood first, and his blood remained in her body and was not fully digested, so she would be insensitive to other people's dragon blood, even if it was from a close relative?

"Okay, classmate Jiang Cha Cha." Chong Ming filled two cups with blood, wrapped his wrist with his backhand, and opened his mouth to remind the dazed Jiang Cha Cha.

"Thanks, see you tomorrow." Jiang Cha Cha came back to her senses, said that, and got on the snowplane with two cups of blood.

Chongming was once again covered in the exhaust fumes of the aircraft. He watched Shirley's aircraft leave and went to pick up his fishing rod.

Facts have proved that in the same place, the same fishing spot, and the same position, if you catch something empty-handed once, you will catch it empty-handed twice.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Armies and Regent looked at the motionless fish food and threw it back into the water. He then took out three rods, tied lines, hooks, put the fish food in, and threw them out.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, half an hour passed, and there was no fish floating on any of the four fishing rods. After they were pulled up, the fish bait on the hooks was still intact.

Chong Ming was certain that the problem was not with his fishing rod, nor with his fishing line, nor with his bait. It was that there was no fish in this mouth, and it had nothing to do with his fishing skills.

Jiang Cha Cha was driving the snowcraft while drinking dragon blood in small sips. It was indeed dragon blood with a high level of supernatural powers. After one sip, it was like sweet dew that had been long awaited. She felt relaxed and refreshed all over, and the little magic power she had lost was gradually restored.

After drinking a cup of dragon blood, her magic power recovered a little more than 20%, her body felt warm, and she no longer felt hungry.

Especially her lower abdomen, which was burning like a ball of fire. She reached out and touched it, and swore to herself that she had to eat well. She couldn't think about other dragons, but had to think about Chongming, the old loach, because he was the real tonic.

Jiang Cha Cha set a goal for herself and returned to her accommodation in a happy mood. She held an emergency assembly to prevent the instructors from suddenly attacking at night.

Sui Xuanchu and the others packed up everything they could. Jiang Chacha came into the house and placed the red crab that Chongming had given her on the table. "Come on, come on, it's time to eat."

Sui Xuanchu's eyes almost fell out. His uncle really went to the so-called old place to see her and brought her food?

Oh, heaven and earth, his uncle never took the initiative to bring him anything, saying that as a male, and moreover the crown prince, the future heir to the throne, he must learn to be brave, learn to endure hardships, and it's okay to go hungry for a meal or two.

Huang Dazhuang opened the lid and exclaimed, "Red crab, one pound of raw marinated red crab, Sister Cha, where did you get this? It's amazing, it's great, I love eating this the most, it's so fragrant and flavorful."

Cheng Xiaoting had already taken one out and started to slurp it, "I like to eat raw marinated meat too. It's so delicious. I can eat meat with Sister Cha."

Zhang Tingzhou, the octopus, also eats seafood. He took a red crab and ate a crab claw. "If it weren't for the second round of the championship tomorrow, and there wasn't enough time, my tentacles wouldn't grow out. Otherwise, I would cut a couple of tentacles off, put them in this pickling water, and give them to you."

Cheng Linyue continued, "Don't worry. If there's a chance, after the competition is over, cut off two tentacles for us to taste."

Ju Que and Yan Yu nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes. After the competition is over and we return to school, if you have nothing else to do, cut off a few more tentacles for us to try."

"Grilled octopus, octopus balls, spicy fried octopus slices, give us a little of each and let us try them all."

Zhang Tingzhou took the initiative to say that he wanted to cut tentacles for them to eat. When they ordered it as a dish, he was neither angry nor annoyed and happily agreed.

Jiang Cha Cha didn't eat because she was full: "You guys eat first, no need to save any for me, I'm going to lie down for a while."

Huang Dazhuang and the others stopped chewing the red crabs, staring at her in disbelief with their mouths open. They returned to their room and closed the door. Then they looked at each other, "Sister Cha, she's not eating today. Did she eat out?"

"Maybe you're not hungry?"

"That's impossible. She does so much for every meal, and suddenly she's not hungry. Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, but seeing her rosy face and energetic appearance, she looks like she's full, not hungry."

Sui Xuan Chuxin's heart was bleeding. In order to make Jiang Cha Cha his successor, his uncle not only gave her blood, but also gave her special treatment.

"Sui Xuanchu, you eat too." Seeing that Sui Xuanchu didn't move, Huang Dazhuang took a red crab and handed it directly to him.

Sui Xuanchu was so heartbroken that he couldn't eat. "I don't want to eat either. You guys eat first. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Huang Dazhuang and the others: “???”

What does it mean? He doesn’t want to eat, but he is full?
Did he eat it behind their backs?
Jiang Cha Cha returned to the room, took off her shoes, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

They thought the instructors would hold a surprise emergency meeting at night, but unexpectedly, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the instructors' voices came from all directions: "Dear students, little darlings, good morning. The team rankings for the first round of the championship have been sent to your laptops. You can check it out and see how rubbish you are."

"Now, welcome to the first match of the second round of the Thirty Military Academies Championship. The rules are as follows: Regardless of the number of people in your team, each team will only have three spots in the second round of the championship. Please grab whatever weapons you can, kill your teammates, and advance!"