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Chapter 212 The Cunning and Scheming Dragon: He's Either Seducing, or on His Way to Seducing.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Lihe's sapphire blue eyes sharpened like knives, glaring at Chongming, and he launched into a fierce barrage of words.

“Hey, you surnamed Zhong, look at your smug little self. They have a strong mother and fertile land, what does that have to do with you? You’re here feeling good about yourself, all smug and proud, as if you want to swish your tail to the sky.”

"No wonder people don't want to register their marriage with you. If it were me, I wouldn't even look at you, and I wouldn't want to register our marriage either."

“You’re so smug and arrogant in front of me now. I think the bite mark on your neck is something you did yourself. You probably haven’t even touched your cubs yet.”

Good friends know exactly where to hurt the other when they turn against each other. Even though Zhongli He didn't know that Chongming hadn't even touched his cub yet, his casual remark hit the bullseye.

Even if Chongming is hurt in front of his friends, he doesn't say anything, he doesn't show it, he remains calm, and no one knows.

Chongming's voice remained unchanged, still arrogant: "I'm telling you the truth, and you're both anxious and unhappy. I should have known better than to say it."

Zhong Lihe coldly snorted: "Am I not happy? I'm very happy, Kong Que. He said I'm not happy, but do you think I'm not happy?"

Kong Que's gaze fell upon Commander Chongming...

Zhong Lihe was displeased again: "Kong Que, I'm asking you a question. Why are you looking at him? Whose man are you? My man. Why are you looking at him? Are you betraying your own side and planning a rebellion?"

Kong Que withdrew his gaze, lowered his head respectfully, and replied, "Reporting to the CEO, you are not unhappy, you are not upset. It is Commander Chongming's eyesight that is poor and he has misjudged the situation."

"See? See?" Zhong Lihe instantly became arrogant and shouted at Chong Ming, "I told you I wasn't angry, I told you I was happy, how could I be angry or unhappy because of a few words from you?"

"Who do you think you are, that you can make me angry and unhappy? Put your heart at ease, you have no place in my heart at all."

Chongming glanced at Kong Que and said meaningfully, "Alright, I thought we were friends and held a certain place in each other's hearts. Turns out we're not. Fine, then I can beat you without worry. See you on the simulated battlefield in half an hour. It's either you or me."

Zhong Lihe raised his chin and snorted, "A simulated battlefield is a life-or-death struggle. I'll beat you until you're running for your life."

"Hey, hey, where are you going? Aren't we supposed to meet in the simulated battlefield?"

Chongming waved his hand at him without turning his head, not forgetting to tease him: "You said I haven't even touched my cubs yet, I'm angry. I'm going to touch them for 15 minutes first, then I'll come find you."

Zhong Lihe's bright blue eyes almost popped out of their sockets. After a long while of fuming, he finally found his voice and asked Kong Que, "No, is he sick?"

Kong Que clenched his fist and coughed twice: "CEO, Commander Chongming has sharp hearing. He can hear you saying bad things about him."

Zhong Lihe, acting like a willful and capricious person, said, "I just want him to hear that he's sick, seriously sick."

"It's infuriating! He's in a relationship, he has a baby, does he think he's so great? He's constantly rubbing salt into my wounds."

“My heart is already riddled with holes from dealing with government affairs every day, and he still poked it. No way, Kong Que, go and inform all the unmarried females of the Phoenix Clan that when I return to the Great Western Kingdom, I will also go on blind dates. I don’t believe I can’t find a partner. I’ll work overtime every day and every night. I don’t believe I can’t have a baby.”

Kong Que's eyes darkened, and he abruptly changed the subject: "CEO, in half an hour, Commander Chongming will be meeting you in a simulated battlefield."

"In terms of special abilities and physical fitness, you are inferior to him. In the simulated battlefield, you cannot be inferior to him in terms of command, otherwise he will criticize you for no reason."

"Those who know you are good friends, and you can practice with each other. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. But those who don't know you will definitely say that you are not as good as him."

"so……"

“So I have to beat him.” Zhong Lihe was directly swayed by him, shifting his thoughts away from finding a mate or cub: “Let’s go, let’s go to the simulation room, wait for him, and beat him to a pulp.”

Kong Que replied, "Alright, I happen to have some analysis of the battles fought by Commander Chongming. You can take a look and be more prepared."

Zhong Lihe didn't take the documents he was handed over. Instead, he reached out and hooked his neck, pressing down on his shoulder: "I won't look at them. You look at them. Today, you're the commander-in-chief, and I'll be your assistant. Let's beat that bastard Chongming to death."

Kong Que suppressed the upward curve of his lips: "Yes, CEO."

Sui Xuan Chu and Cheng Xiao Ting, along with six others, also received a notification to go to the simulation room. Except for Sui Xuan Chu, the other six ran faster than rabbits.

For them, no simulation training ground or command battlefield, whether in school, on the market, or at home, can compare to the simulation training ground of Commander Chongming.

His simulation training ground is the most advanced and outstanding in the entire intergalactic world, not only recreating the realism of the scene, but also the realism of the simulated battle.

They would feel extremely honored to be able to watch him train in his simulation training ground, let alone be trained there. It was as if their ancestors' graves were emitting auspicious smoke and the beast god was blessing them.

When they arrived at the simulation training ground, they found that the CEO of the Great Western Kingdom had also arrived, along with other people who looked fierce and held high positions.

They looked around but couldn't find their Sister Tea.

Without Sister Cha, they felt like they had no backbone, and in front of these important figures, they felt inferior and couldn't stand up straight.

They secretly gathered together and texted Jiang Chacha, calling out to her to come quickly.

In a private female restroom stall in the ship's public area, Jiang Chacha, enveloped in magical power and certain she wouldn't be disturbed, opened her personal terminal and logged onto the internet. Her StarNet account already had billions of followers from across the entire M31 galaxy, and the number continued to grow.

She scrolled through her account, which had billions of comments, tens of billions of likes and shares. The comment with the most likes and the most popularity was...

"①: We look forward to the therapist Jiang Chacha opening up treatment access to the general public in the entire M31 galaxy."

"②: The healer Jiang Chacha will definitely become the best healer in the entire M31 star system, leading the healing cause and freeing every ordinary citizen from the suffering of superpowers and mental sea turmoil."

"③: Make a wish to be chosen by therapist Jiang Chacha to be the first star friend of the M31 star system she treats."

Under these most liked comments, many fans echoed their sentiments, expressed their agreement, and shared their anticipation.

Some fans have even developed the habit of checking in and signing in every day, trying to make Jiang Chacha recognize them.

When Jiang Chacha saw this, she understood. She understood where those lights of merit came from. They came from the star friends in the M31 galaxy who were paying attention to her. Some people firmly liked her, believed in her, and worshipped her, which is why they had the lights of merit.

For the sake of more merit and light, for the sake of more people to firmly like her, worship her, and believe in her, and also to express gratitude to others for their liking and faith.

She wrote: "I am not yet able to become the best healer in the entire interstellar space, but I will work hard to thank all the friends in the M31 star system who pay attention to me, like me, and believe that I can become the best healer in the entire interstellar space."

"Next, I will select 20 of my followers who have been following me for less than three months and send them green tea leaves, each containing 20 grams, which can relieve supernatural agitation and mental turmoil. This tea can help prevent orcs, half-orcs, and pure humans below level 3S from suffering from supernatural agitation and mental turmoil for at least three months!"

As soon as Jiang Chacha posted her article, it swept across the entire M31 galaxy. Those who hadn't followed her were heartbroken, and those who had been following her for more than three months were happy and quickly forwarded and commented on it.

"Ahhh, wishing works! Wishing really works! My favorite healer, even though she can't heal me, she gave me hope, real hope."

"Yes, yes, I've been following her for exactly three months and ten days, which means I also have a one in several hundred billion chance."

"These days, having hope is better than having no hope. Even a probability of one in tens of billions is still a probability. Maybe I'm one of those 20 lucky ones."

"A beast's life should be full of anticipation, and one should be steadfast in what one likes, just like the ancient human saying: 'What you keep in mind will surely come back to you.'"

"Look, look, after my persistent efforts and 100 consecutive days of checking in, I finally moved the ginger tea therapist."

"Followers all get a share, followers all get a share, we are all followers, we are all check-ins, we all get a share."

"Waaaaah, it's too late to follow now, isn't it? If I follow for three months, will there still be a chance?"

"Ahhh, I wanted to follow her before, but the people around me said that since we're not from the Zhenlin Empire, following her wouldn't make a difference."

"I'm not a very steadfast person, and with those troublemakers sabotaging me, I stopped paying attention. I suddenly feel like I've missed out on 10 billion yuan!"

"I really admire the attitude of the ginger tea healer towards the ordinary people of the entire M31 galaxy. It truly shows a compassionate and impartial approach."

"Good heavens, you orcs, you'd say such insincere things for 20 grams of some kind of tea, you're shameless."

"We Zerg are the best. We would never do anything obsequious or disgusting for a little something."

"Zerg people, go ahead and be so sour, it'll make you sick of sourness."

Jiang Chacha looked at the lively comment section and the post that went viral. She explained the conditions for winning the prize. In addition to following her for less than three months, she also gave a few spots to fans who had checked in for more than 100 days.

Once the winning conditions were announced, within 5 seconds, 20 winners were announced, including orcs, half-orcs, and pure humans from various planets in the M31 star system.

The 20 lucky winners all received a message: "Congratulations, you have won a prize! Please fill in your address and contact number according to the link. The prize will be sent out within 10 days. Failure to fill in the information will be considered as a forfeiture of the prize. Thank you!"

The 20 lucky winners received the winning notification and cheered with joy, sharing their winning information online as if they were celebrating a festival of beasts.

While in the toilet, Jiang Chacha, because of their joy, their fondness, and their unwavering faith, once again saw the light of merit pass through her magical protection and fall into her body, becoming a part of her cultivation.

Jiang Chacha found the source of the merit light, removed her magical protection, and happily left the toilet. Unexpectedly, she saw Chongming as soon as she went out.

She paused for a moment, then looked around like a thief: "Commander Chongming, if someone sees you standing here waiting for me, what will become of your imposing and domineering image?"

Seeing her sneaking around, Chongming teased her, "If others see this, to salvage my majestic and domineering image, I'll tell them that I'm a mother openly waiting for my cubs."

Jiang Chacha immediately pointed and warned, "Shut up! What does the cub have to do with you? Don't try to test me here. I won't give it to you even if I try."

Chongming sighed softly: "Alright, let's not test it anymore. By the way, with the addition of CEO Zhong Lihe and Lieutenant General Kong Que, the simulation test site has been extended from two days to two consecutive days. That means that for two days, we cannot leave the simulation test site, even for meals or bathroom breaks."

"Are you really sure you don't need to bite me? A little dragon blood will give you a boost of energy so you can catch them off guard and leave them all utterly defeated?"

(End of this chapter)