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

Chapter 144 The Humble Father, Even After the Fight, Still Wants to Greet His Son

Jiang Chacha's eyes lit up, and an idea came to her. She deliberately touched her stomach and called out to Sui Xuan Chu, "Okay, wait for me to come over, and we'll beat up your uncle together."

Sui Xuan Chu grinned, revealing his bright white teeth. His smile was both arrogant and silly: "Uncle, give us three minutes to discuss our strategy."

Chongming noticed Jiang Chacha touching her stomach and suddenly felt a pang of regret. How could she fight with him in her current condition?
When Jiang Chacha noticed him paying attention to her, she also took in his expression and even keenly sensed a hint of regret in him.

What she wanted was for him to regret it. If he didn't regret it, it would be a waste for her to touch his belly and remind him that she was pregnant.

When Sui Xuan Chu saw Cha Cha coming over, he left his uncle standing there, beckoned her to the edge of the training field, and kept a large distance between himself and his uncle. He whispered like a thief, "Roommate, I've thought of three moves to defeat my uncle. Which one do you think is more suitable?"

Jiang Chacha looked at his swollen eyes and bruised nose, and went straight to the point: "You've come up with three tricks, you're not going to use me as bait, are you?"

Sui Xuan Chu was stung by the revelation and his expression froze. He argued forcefully, "What do you mean by using you as bait? We were cooperating to defeat my uncle."

"Think about it, who is my uncle? He's one of the strongest and top-tier orc males in the entire M31 galaxy. Defeating him and getting the upper hand over him is enough to prove that we are both incredibly powerful."

"As the saying goes, heroes don't ask about their origins. As long as there is a good result, the process is not important, only the result matters."

Jiang Chacha drawled out an "oh," and said, "Then tell me, what three tricks have you come up with to gain an advantage over your uncle?"

Sui Xuan Chu, with a face covered in colorful spots and swollen eyes and a bruised nose, counted on his fingers and said with great enthusiasm, "You are a pure human, so when you fight my uncle, you will definitely use human form. The first move is for you to stick out your belly in front, and I will attack from behind."

"The second move is for you to stick out your belly in front while I transform into beast form to attack."

"For the third move, you stick out your belly in front of me, and I'll switch between human and beast forms to attack. What do you say?"

"Clap clap clap!"

Jiang Chacha thought he was using herself as bait to lure the dragon.

I never expected him to fish like that.

She clapped her hands and clapped them repeatedly at Sui Xuan Chu, muttering, mocking, and praising, "Your three moves are truly unprecedented and unparalleled. Human language can no longer describe their excellence."

"Let's go, let's do as you say. We'll go beat your uncle. We'll definitely kill him. From now on, you'll be the only one in the Zhenlin Empire, invincible."

Sui Xuan Chu said unhappily, "Roommate, if you think my idea is bad, we can think of another way. Don't be so sarcastic and dampen my enthusiasm. My biggest dream is to surpass my uncle and defeat him."

Jiang Chacha snorted coldly: "You know this idea is bad, and you know I'm being sarcastic. I thought you didn't know."

"Look at you, so capable! What kind of crazy idea is this?"

"Alright, alright, you're wasting my time, I'm done playing."

Sui Xuan Chu hurriedly asked, "Why aren't you fighting? Go ahead and fight! You have your protective amulet with you now, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Jiang Chacha ignored him and went straight to Chongming, betraying him: "Commander Chongming, your good nephew said that I should charge into battle against you while I'm heavily pregnant, while he picks up the scraps from behind."

Chongming's golden eyes swept over Sui Xuanchu: "This is indeed a good idea. As the heir to the empire, to come up with such an unprecedented idea is truly remarkable."

Sui Xuanchu: “!!!!”

Dangerous!Dangerous!Dangerous!
Jiang Chacha hesitated before asking, "So..."

Chongming continued, "So, to encourage him to have a sharp mind and be willing to speak up, let him train here alone while we go have breakfast."

Jiang Chacha tilted her head back, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Sui Xuan Chu, who was walking quickly behind Chong Ming, and said, "What do you think of your uncle's idea?" Sui Xuan Chu met Jiang Chacha's gaze, and his hand suddenly transformed into a dragon claw, which he swung fiercely at his uncle.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Chongming didn't dodge at all. He spun around and kicked Sui Xuanchu directly.

Before Sui Xuan Chu's sharp dragon claws could even touch his uncle, his stomach was kicked by his uncle's military boots. His stomach arched backward, his upper body leaned forward, his legs leaned forward, and he fell out in a shrimp-like shape.

Jiang Chacha's branch shot out through the air, aiming straight for Chongming and striking her unsuspecting back.

To her utter surprise, Chongming, that old slippery eel, was incredibly fast. After kicking that unlucky fellow Sui Xuanchu, he instantly grabbed the branch she had pulled out.

Jiang Chacha held one end of the branch stick, while he held the other end, and looked at her, saying, "Jiang Chacha, you're a little slow."

Jiang Chacha tried to pull the stick away, but his hand gripped one end firmly like a large iron clamp, and she couldn't pull it off.

Jiang Chacha didn't waste any words with him. If she couldn't pull the stick back, she would abandon it and use both her hands and feet to attack.

Before he even landed, Sui Xuan Chu, who had transformed into a dragon after being thrown out, quickly rushed over, ready to whip his uncle with his large tail.

Chongming grabbed the tip of his tail and used it to block in front of him. With a thud, Jiang Chacha kicked his tail.

Sui Xuan Chu let out a dragon roar in pain, twisted its body, and opened its mouth to bite its uncle.

Chongming grabbed his tail with one hand and swung the other at his dragon mouth, slapping it so hard that his dragon head fanned itself to the side and swelled up.

Seeing this, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but burst out laughing, her movements stopped, and the tension of the fight instantly vanished.

Seeing that she had stopped, Chongming grabbed Sui Xuanchu's little dragon horn with one hand, pinched his head, and pulled his tail with the other. He tied the 10-meter-long dragon into a knot and threw it out like a piece of trash.

Sui Xuan Chu drew a graceful arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground with a loud thud, emitting a roaring dragon's cry.

That's too much! His uncle went too far! No one should bully a dragon like that. He even tied a knot in his hair, making him dizzy and disoriented, and it was hard for him to untie it.

Jiang Chacha's expression turned serious, and in an instant she launched a sneak attack, using her legs since she didn't have a stick in her hand.

She couldn't defeat Chongming even with weapons; she was even less likely to defeat him without them.

Chongming yielded to her and indulged her, without exerting any force on her.

He didn't use force on her, and she was rude to him.

The hand, imbued with magical power, struck him with every blow—either his face, his heart, or his stomach.

He could skillfully and nimbly dodge every attack without hurting or touching her, allowing her to make her move at will.

A few minutes passed, and Jiang Chacha couldn't get a single thing on him, nor did she gain any advantage, so she simply stopped fighting.

Chongming held the stick she used to hit him and asked, "Why did you stop hitting me? Your hands and feet are much more agile and stronger than they were a few months ago."

Jiang Chacha stepped forward, grabbed her branch, and stuffed it into her spatial storage: "Thank you for your feedback, goodbye."

Chongming reached out to stop him: "Wait."

Jiang Chacha looked up at him: "What is it?"

Chongming slightly clenched his fingers, lowered his gaze to her lower abdomen, and asked in a low, consultative voice, "May I touch your belly and say hello to it?"