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

Chapter 91 The boy’s father dislikes the boy’s mother for eating too much, so he doesn’t give her anything to eat.

Jiang Cha Cha had expected that he could dodge it, but she didn't expect his foot to hit her lower back.

She turned sideways, barely avoiding his feet, and silently chanted a spell in her mind, shrinking the distance for him. She flashed behind him and hit his lower back with the branch stick wrapped in magic power.

Zhong Ming leaned forward, dodging the sticks, and twisted around: "Jiang Cha Cha, your teleportation ability is at least level 3s. It's excellent."

The spell of shrinking the earth into an inch is called the teleportation ability, which is reasonable and acceptable. Just treat it as the teleportation ability.

Jiang Cha Cha missed with the stick in her hand, and deliberately confiscated it, striking the ship's wall with a snap that dented it. She then complimented him, "Your teleportation ability is pretty good, but it's a bit awkward to hold back when you were testing me."

She had to admit that she was not as fast as him. Although his foot seemed to be kicking her lower back, he had actually slowed down.

He gave her time to hide, time to evade, and time for himself to retract his feet.

So, he didn't kick her just to kick her, but to find out her strength and how many superpowers she had.

Zhong Ming was very frank: "I'm not testing you. If I really kick you in the back, I can break your waist."

"I want a living candidate for commander-in-chief of the armed forces, not a candidate with a broken back."

Jiang Cha Cha retracted the stick and said, "You mean I should thank you?"

Chong Ming said politely, "Thank you, no need. You're so young, and you possess so many supernatural powers. You should be full of vigor and energy, arrogant and domineering, bright and flamboyant, with your nostrils pointing upwards and your eyes on top of your head."

Why was he so serious and solemnly mocking her, saying that she was fierce and domineering?

Jiang Cha Cha rolled her eyes at him and said, "You like to make big promises and hire people like you, aren't you afraid that one day they'll take you away?"

Zhong Ming's golden eyes blinked. "I didn't make empty promises. I just made them and stuffed them into the mouths of my subordinates and officials."

"Whoever has the ability to eat and swallow it will get the cake. My promises are always valid. The best ones will win."

"I also sincerely hope that you can pass my assessment and take over my position as the commander-in-chief of the three armies."

Jiang Cha Cha walked away and said, "Don't hold too high hopes for me. I'm quite lazy and have a bad temper."

According to Cheng Linyue, if the baby in the belly does not have the special mental power from its father to comfort it, it will show some abnormalities, such as overeating.

She suspected that the reason she could drink his blood without vomiting, and her lower abdomen would feel warm and her magic power would increase, was firstly because he was a dragon, a purely yang creature, and secondly because she lacked the spiritual comfort of supernatural powers. It was not her desire for his blood, but the desire for the cub in her belly.

Zhong Ming turned and followed her, walking side by side. "I can see that, but it doesn't matter. The Empire has countless soldiers, and those with power tend to have bad tempers. As long as they don't betray the Empire or break the law, it's nothing."

Jiang Cha Cha glanced at him sideways: "You seem quite confident."

Zhong Ming met her gaze: "Not bad."

Jiang Cha Cha pretended to be casual and said, "Your nephew said that when you release your supernatural power pressure on him, he becomes like a pug lying on the ground, unable to get up. Let go for a while, let me feel it."

Zhong Ming laughed dumbly: "After Sui Xuanchu's pseudonym was exposed, he didn't even act in front of you anymore?"

Jiang Cha Cha didn't feel any psychological pressure when selling Sui Xuanchu: "Well, the vest has been exposed, what's the point of acting? There's no need."

"He often complained to me about you, saying that you were a tyrant and destined to be alone and would never find a partner."

Zhong Ming's smile faded: "Thank him for me."

Jiang Cha Cha finally realized that he was unhappy. She was happy when he was unhappy: "Okay, I will definitely convey it to you. By the way, did you release your supernatural mental pressure on me?"

Zhong Ming uttered a single word: "Yes!"

Jiang Cha Cha repeated his words: "Yes? Is there? Why don't I feel anything at all?"

Zhong Ming had to say, "You are immune to the pressure of my supernatural mental power."

Jiang Cha Cha: “!!!!”

what?
Is she immune to the supernatural mental pressure he released?
What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?
She wanted to secretly let him release some of his supernatural mental power to calm his cub, and now he is immune?

Seeing her staring at him, Chongming's eyes flashed with a feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was darkening: "You don't believe what I say?"

Jiang Cha Cha nodded very honestly: "I don't quite believe it."

Zhong Ming sighed, "From the first time I met you at the Royal Military Academy, I've been exerting my pressure on you."

"In addition to the first round of the championship, and even now, I've been releasing pressure on you, but you didn't feel it at all, acting like nothing happened..."

"Is this true?" Jiang Cha Cha suddenly leaned towards him.

Chong Ming was startled by her sudden approach and took two steps back, putting some distance between them. "Jiang Cha Cha, didn't anyone teach you not to get too close to a male?"

Jiang Cha Cha looked up at him and said, "What are you afraid of? I can't beat you."

Chong Ming said, "There's a difference between men and women. Besides fighting, let's talk business. Don't get too close to me. Keep your distance."

Jiang Cha Cha snorted, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I just want to feel the pressure of your supernatural power up close, that's all."

He thought he was such a popular guy, such a sweet daddy, that she couldn't wait to throw herself at him. He was really good at flattering himself.

Zhong Ming pointed at the guards on the distant ship: "Look at them."

Jiang Cha Cha looked in the direction of his hand and saw a soldier standing guard on a ship not far away. His face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, his calves were shaking, and his body was leaning against the wall of the ship to support himself from falling down.

Could his supernatural power be so powerful? Jiang Cha Cha refused to believe it. She kept walking and watching. Not only were there several groups of soldiers standing guard like this, but some of them were unable to stand or lean on their feet and had already sat down on the ground. The cold sweat on their foreheads and noses was like rain, dripping down their chins.

Jiang Cha Cha asked Zhong Ming, "Is their spiritual power level very low?"

Zhong Ming replied, "They are my personal guards. Their abilities are all above level 3s, and some are even at level 4s and 5s."

"Let them go alone and use their superpowers, fists and feet. Even eight out of ten instructors wouldn't be a match for one of them."

She really couldn't feel the pressure of his supernatural mental power.

Is it because she is a demon and is immune?

Or had the pressure of his supernatural mental power penetrated her belly and soothed the cub?

Jiang Cha Cha felt her whole body and found nothing uncomfortable or wrong.

Jiang Chacha immediately decided, "After I beat up Jiang Yicheng, let's find a room alone. You release your supernatural power and pressure, and I'll feel it."

Chong Ming replied, "We'll discuss this matter later."

Let's talk about his head again and give him face.

Jiang Cha Cha was humming and not saying anything.

Chongming took her to the room where Jiang Yicheng was.

Jiang Yicheng had clearly only been here for two days and had not been beaten, scolded, or lectured, but his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his face was dark and greasy.

He didn't look like a 20-year-old at all, but more like a man in his thirties or forties. He was sitting on a chair and saw Jiang Cha Cha coming. Disbelief flashed across his face, and he stood up in ecstasy and ran towards her.

"Cha Cha, sister, you are here to take me out, right? Please take me out quickly. I don't want to stay here. I don't want to stay here..."

"Bang!"

Jiang Cha Cha punched him in the stomach, causing him to bend over and stop talking.

Then Jiang Cha Cha kicked him on the knee, and when he was about to kneel down with a thud, she punched him on the chin, knocking his head back up.

Jiang Yicheng had a tooth knocked out, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. He had toothache, stomachache, and kneeache.

Jiang Cha Cha raised her foot and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying against the wall and rolling down the wall.

Jiang Cha Cha stepped forward and kicked him hard as he lay on the ground, holding his stomach and curled up.

He was kicked until he vomited blood, screamed, begged for mercy, and was kicked until he was dying. He retracted his foot, lifted a handful of messy hair, turned and left the room.

Then the therapist from the ship's treatment department entered the room where Jiang Yicheng was and gave him emergency treatment.

Jiang Cha Cha glanced at them and said to Zhong Ming, "I didn't beat him to death. You don't have to be so nervous."

Zhong Ming replied, "You didn't beat him to death. You beat him half to death. He hasn't confessed to his crime yet, and he hasn't been convicted. If he died or was disabled, or if he had any aftereffects from your beating, it wouldn't be good."

Jiang Cha Cha said, "I see. Let's go to your cafeteria?"

Zhong Ming's golden eyes fell from her face to her belly: "Classmate Jiang Cha Cha, do you want me to show you the video of you eating on the prairie today? How much did you eat? Are you still eating?"

Cheapskate.

If you don't eat, you don't eat.

She is a great demon and she can raise a cub.

If it gives birth to a dragon cub, beat it; if it gives birth to a sapling, pet it.

Although the probability of producing a sapling is 0, as long as we hold on to hope, there is always a possibility.

Jiang Cha Cha settled for the next best thing: "Would you like some nutritious fruit?"

Zhong Ming narrowed his golden eyes. "More than 20 days ago, you took 1500 kilograms of nutritional fruit from my battleship and ate it all?"

Jiang Cha Cha nodded: "I'm done eating."

Zhong Ming's eyes deepened: "Shall I take you to the treatment department?"

After hearing this, Jiang Cha Cha left without looking back.

It was confirmed that he was the cub's father.

It's certain that we can't count on him.

Since I can't beat him, when else should I leave?

Chong Ming did not follow her. He looked at her back and was about to remind her not to be afraid of seeing a doctor when she was sick.

Jiang Cha Cha strode out several steps, turned around and came back, came in front of Chong Ming, and punched Chong Ming in the stomach with lightning speed without mobilizing any magic power.

Zhong Ming stood as still as a pine tree, his waist not bent even half a centimeter, as if he felt no pain at all. He looked at her with his eyes downcast: "You haven't mobilized your supernatural powers, your fists are weak and powerless, yet you are full of momentum."

"You're angry and hit me in the stomach on purpose. Is it revenge for the kick I gave you in the stomach at the Royal Military Academy?"