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

Chapter 157 Others coax their wives with flowers and money, but this golden dragon coaxes his wife by stretching out its neck for you to bite.
Seeing her staring at the flower bud in her palm, Chongming held her hand out to her again: "You want it? Here you go?"

Jiang Chacha snapped out of her daze, covered her head with one hand, and grabbed a handful of flower buds with the other: "Who told you to be so nosy and grab my flower buds like that?"

What do you mean by "she wants"?
She was originally her flower bud.

Chongming frowned slightly at her fierce tone and asked with a hint of uncertainty, "This isn't a movie theater. Was that flower bud that fell on your head in the theater an accessory you wore when you went out?"

"What's it to you? I hate you, get lost!" Jiang Chacha said, pushed open the aircraft door, got off the aircraft, and ran away.

Chongming followed closely behind, and after disembarking from the flying vehicle, she disappeared.

He stood beside the aircraft, gazing in the direction she had disappeared, his face solemn.

After a long while, he sat back in the aircraft, expressionless, his thin lips pressed tightly together. He logged back into the forum for pursuing pure humans, anonymously recounted his actions, and asked other people on the forum.

As soon as he raised this question, all sorts of comments sprang up like mushrooms after rain.

"Hahaha, this anonymous forum moderator is hilarious! He invited a pure human female on a date, and then, out of his mind, he pulled the flower bud out of her hair. If I were that pure human female, I would be angry too."

"Yeah, she went out, dressed up, and then he just grabbed her. What do you call that? It's like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man. Anyone would be angry, furious. She definitely can't ask him out now!"

"The anonymous forum moderator's behavior reminds me of my first date with my partner. I put on a full face of makeup and bright red lipstick. The first thing my partner did when he saw me was ask if I had just eaten a dead child because my lips were so red. He even pulled out a wet wipe to wipe my mouth."

"My goodness, God of Beasts, he said my fiery red lips were from a dead kid. Haha, I slapped him across the face and turned away."

"Hahahaha, bright red lips = ate a dead child, hahaha, sorry, sorry, forgive me for having a low threshold for laughter, I can't help but laugh when I imagine this scene."

"Yeah, yeah, sometimes I really don't know how male brain circuits work, they're so straight and flat without any curves."

"Anonymous forum moderator upstairs, the pure human female was right to curse you. You just had a bad habit of touching her. Now look what happened. You still want to pursue her? Not so good."

"That's right. According to the anonymous forum user upstairs, I can tell that his date really liked the flower buds he plucked. Otherwise, a small flower bud wouldn't be such a big deal."

"Only when you like something, really like it, and someone else just takes it away from you will you get really angry, extremely angry, very angry."

Looking at the replies to various comments, and combined with Jiang Chacha's angry expression when she left, Chongming was certain that she really liked that dark green flower bud.

He then posted another anonymous question: "How can this be salvaged?"

The following comment reads: "How to salvage this situation? Well, I dare to speculate that this anonymous forum administrator is both old and has never been in a relationship."

"You don't need to guess, we already know. Look at his anonymous browsing history, it's all about how he pursues a pure human, a pure human younger than himself. That's enough to show that he's either poor, so poor that he's never been in a relationship, or rich, so rich that he's never been in a relationship."

"Another possibility is that he holds a high position of power, has a clean private life, and doesn't have a dating advisor by his side, so he can only go to forums, ask anonymously, browse anonymously, and find ways to pursue people anonymously."

"Of course, the possibility is zero, but considering his humbly asking for advice on how to salvage the situation, I still have to say a few words."

"It's simple to salvage the situation. If you're a wealthy orc, buy her whatever she likes and give her whatever is expensive."

"If you are not financially well-off, buy something economical and sincere, and offer a verbal apology."

"You have to be persistent, because the first apology may not be forgiven. Also, if the other person likes you and is interested in you, your apology will be more likely to be forgiven. If they don't like you, you're in danger."

"Yes, females these days are so proud. They hate to compromise and won't tolerate the slightest displeasure."

"Why should we spoil them? Some males just deserve to be beaten and scolded. If we don't beat and scold them, they won't know their place and will think they're so great."

"However, on the other hand, the status of males in our empire is still very high. Unlike the Zerg, where the ratio of males to females is 1:100, a female can openly have one principal husband and 15 attendants. In addition to the principal husband handing over 50% of his salary and property to the female, the attendants have to hand over 90% of their property and salary to the female."

"Even the princes of the Zerg, as long as they are male, must marry out after registering their marriage. However, they do not have to hand over their property to the females. This is their only advantage as royalty."

"It's terrifying to think about. A perfectly fine male, humbly sharing a female with many other males, and penniless. Hmm, our empire is much better. No matter the male-to-female ratio, we always adhere to the one-male-one-female system."

Seeing the replies getting increasingly off-topic, Chongming left the forum. He thought about how Jiang Chacha liked dragon blood and was interested in his flesh, and he knew how to coax her.

Jiang Chacha piloted her aircraft to the back of the school and left her personal computer, spatial button, and all other electronic devices inside.

She used her magic to shrink the distance between herself and the earth, leaping several times to reach the depths of the back mountain. There, she created a magical barrier, transformed back into her original form, rooted herself in the ground, and her soul left her body.

She used her soul to examine her original form and discovered that besides the flower bud that Chongming had plucked, there were still eight small flower buds on her branch.

The eight buds were all very small and could be easily missed if you weren't paying attention. The largest one was the one Chongming plucked.

She, the sole honor of her esteemed tea tree family, had lived for thousands of years. She had finally grown into a flower bud, ready to bloom, but he plucked it away. That's too much, far too much…

Jiang Chacha became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She felt that something was wrong. A tree is a plant. When a plant flowers, it is pollinating and reproducing. When it bears fruit, the fruit falls to the ground and sprouts.

She is no longer a tea tree, but a great tea tree demon. Unable to find another great tea tree demon of her kind, she cannot pollinate with her own kind...

No, that's not right.

She is a powerful demon, unlike ordinary plants. She has suddenly sprouted flower buds, wants to bloom, and wants to be pollinated. She is moved!

Her grandmother had told her that plants that cultivate into demons are different from ordinary plants.

Ordinary plants follow the seasons and their own characteristics to grow flower buds, bloom, pollinate, and bear fruit. These plants, which have become demons, have broken free from the seasons. They retain the characteristics of plants, but they do not easily grow flower buds or bloom. Unless they are moved, they will unconsciously grow flower buds, wanting to be pollinated and wanting to bear fruit.

hiss……

Jiang Chacha gasped, still feeling something was off. She already had five dragon babies in her belly, which meant that she was already pregnant. So why was she tempted? Who was she tempted by?

Huang Dazhuang, bah, he's a dog.

Cheng Xiaoting, pshaw, he's a wolf, no different from a dog.

Sui Xuan Chu, haha, no, that's not right either. They see each other every day, but there's only the spark of mutual dislike, not the spark of mutual crush.

It's even less likely that Chongming, that old mudfish, would be interested in him. She craves him, wants to eat him, and longs to bury his half-dragon, half-human form at the roots to use as fertilizer. How could she possibly be attracted to him?

It's neither this nor that. She's only met a handful of people. Who does she fall for? Who does the flower bud bloom for? Will she mutate if she lives too long?

Jiang Chacha would rather believe that she had mutated and inexplicably blossomed than think of anyone she was attracted to.

The departed soul returned to its original body, which instantly grew into a towering tea tree. Its roots, firmly planted in the ground, extended infinitely, capturing fertilizer from the earth and absorbing the essence of the air.

The emerald green leaves seemed to be coated with a halo under the moonlight, shining uniquely deep in the primeval forest.

Three hours later, Chongming called Jiang Chacha.

The phone is switched off and cannot be reached.

He then checked the satellite monitoring system and found only her aircraft, which was parked in the primeval forest behind the school.

The aircraft was pitch black inside; it was impossible to tell if anyone was inside or not. The aircraft seemed to blend into the night.

Chongming sent her a message, but she still didn't reply until the early hours of the morning, and the surveillance footage remained dark.

He couldn't sit still any longer, so he left the military headquarters, piloted his aircraft, and went to the place where Jiang Chacha's aircraft had landed.

Opening the aircraft door, there was no one inside, only a space button, a quantum computer, and some miscellaneous electronic devices.

Chongming gathered the items together, and in an instant, he transformed into a dragon-bodied beast, over 200 meters long and nearly 300 meters long. He let out a dragon's roar, leaped into the air, and soared above the primeval forest.

In the primeval forest stretching for hundreds or thousands of kilometers, all kinds of birds and mutated beasts, under the roar of the dragon and the pressure of the giant dragon, covered their heads with their wings and tucked their tails between their legs, trembling with fear.

Jiang Chacha also heard the dragon's roar. It was originally a towering tree, a unique existence in the primeval forest.

After the dragon's roar, it instantly shrank, becoming a small tea tree about the height of an arm, hiding under other large trees, and the aura around it disappeared.

Chongming soared over the primeval forest for a while, but did not detect Jiang Chacha's presence, before returning to her aircraft's landing point.

Jiang Chacha's small body has a huge, long root system that covers the entire forest for thousands of kilometers. The babies inside her are peaceful and quiet, and don't cause any trouble.

And so, the night passed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Chacha transformed from a tea tree into a human, feeling refreshed all over. The children were lively, and Jiang Chacha's three and a half layers of magical power were abundant.

The flower buds hadn't grown yet, and they were so small that they couldn't be seen on her head. She touched her belly, comforted the babies, and then used her teleportation ability to return to the spaceship with a few leaps. There she saw Chongming leaning against her spaceship.

Jiang Chacha's lips twitched slightly: "Hey, what are you doing posing on my aircraft so early in the morning?"

He was dressed in a black military uniform, his disguise completely gone, with golden hair and large golden dragon horns. He leaned against her aircraft with his arms crossed, his eyes half-closed. Only when she arrived and spoke did he look at her properly.

Chongming opened his mouth and asked, "Where did you go?"

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes at him: "Do you even need to ask? I'm right here in the mountains, I haven't gone anywhere."

Chongming's golden eyes fixed on her: "I didn't see you."

Jiang Chacha retorted, "Is it my fault?"

She was still angry, angry that he had plucked the flower bud from her hair.

He really didn't know that she had deliberately placed that flower bud on her head.

He thought it had landed on her head.

Chongming shook his head: "It's not your fault, it's just that my eyesight is bad."

Jiang Chacha snorted: "Good that you know, get out of the way."

Chongming stepped aside.

Jiang Chacha opened the driver's side door, got in, and slammed the door shut with two loud bangs. She turned her head to the passenger side and asked, "Who let you in?"

She went back to school, and he came up and stood at the school gate. Goodness, they were the headlines on StarNet today.

Chongming took off his military jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and with a rip of his large, well-defined hands, revealed a large expanse of his chest. He leaned to the side and nudged Jiang Chacha with his neck: "Weren't you interested in my flesh? Here, take a bite!"