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

Chapter 72: My dad said my mom is sick, seriously sick

Exploded to death?

Is she afraid of exploding and dying?
No, she was afraid that her uncontrollable magic power would disappear and she would turn back into a conscious tea tree, with others shitting and pissing on her head and picking her leaves for research.

Jiang Cha Cha broke free from Sui Xuanchu's grip. "Don't worry about whether I can digest his blood, and don't worry about whether I'll explode and die. Just help me get him down."

If she had known that the slap in the face would come so quickly, she would not have deleted his contact number and completely cleared it out.

She shouted directly to the sky, but she was afraid that others would think she was crazy and cause unnecessary trouble, so she had to take a roundabout way to solve the problem by bothering her good roommate.

Sui Xuanchu didn't want to watch her die, so he gave her another earnest admonition: "Roommate, you don't understand my uncle. The total population of all races in the Zhenlin Empire is 100 billion, and the dragon race accounts for 300 million. The races are divided by color."

"Although there are only two of us left in our Golden Dragon Clan, my uncle's ability level is the highest among all the Dragon Clan in the past 2000 years."

"The energy contained in his dragon blood is naturally different from that of other dragons. If you're just craving his blood, drinking one cup will be enough. Any more won't work. You'll get sick..."

Jiang Cha Cha insisted: "I'm not afraid."

Sui Xuanchu was about to be defeated by her, so he had to compromise and was conflicted: "How about this, I'll give you a little of my blood to taste..."

"That doesn't seem to work. You've already drunk my uncle's blood, and now you drink mine. If the two collide, you might end up being the one to die."

His uncle is from the Golden Dragon Clan, and he is also from the Golden Dragon Clan. His uncle is an old loach, and he is a young loach. His uncle is awesome, and he is just so-so, barely worthy of a try.

As long as his blood is drinkable, it means that the blood of dragons of other colors can also be drunk. There are 3 million dragons. She can go back and find a dragon with more colors, kill a few of them without anyone knowing, and use them as fertilizer. It shouldn't be a problem.

Jiang Cha Cha took out an empty cup from the space button and handed it to him: "Here, give me some blood so I can taste it."

Sui Xuanchu: "..."

He was polite to her.

She really wasn't polite to him.

Sui Xuanchu took a step back and hugged himself: "Roommate, I said so much to you, but you didn't hear anything?"

"My uncle's blood has a lot of energy, while my blood doesn't. The two are likely to collide, and something bad could happen..."

"I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid?" Jiang Cha Cha took a big step towards him and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, just give me a little to taste."

Sui Xuanchu couldn't persuade him, so he gave up: "Okay, if anything happens to you, don't blame me."

Jiang Cha Cha urged him, "I know, hurry up."

When Chong Ming gave Jiang Cha Cha the dragon blood, he slashed it across his wrist without blinking, with a quick, smooth, domineering and calm movement.

When Sui Xuanchu gave the dragon blood, he cut his finger, squeezed it, and squeezed the blood into the cup, slowly and clumsily.

The smell of blood spread and penetrated into Jiang Cha Cha's nose. As a tree, she could eat everything, but smelling his blood was like smelling a stench that she could not accept. She could not help but retched.

Sui Xuanchu retracted his hand, his eyes widening. "Damn it! What did I say? My uncle's blood and mine are going to offset each other, and you didn't believe it." "You haven't even drunk it yet, but the mere smell of it makes you vomit. This shows my uncle's blood hasn't been digested in your body at all. It's been hiding, waiting for an opportunity."

Jiang Cha Cha retched several times, covered her mouth and nose, stuffed the cup of Sui Xuanchu's blood into his arms, took several steps back, and kept some distance from him.

She was glad that there was not much food in her stomach and she only retched but did not vomit, otherwise she would have vomited all over Sui Xuanchu's face.

Sui Xuanchu saw her covering her mouth and nose, then he put the cup of his dragon blood into the space button and waved his hand vigorously in the air twice, trying to dispel the remaining smell of blood. "Are you feeling better?"

The smell of blood gradually dissipated and disappeared in the cold space.

Jiang Cha Cha stopped retching and looked at Sui Xuanchu with scrutiny.

She couldn't drink his blood because he was too weak, not so good as she wanted, a great demon, or was it because, as he said, she drank his uncle's blood and couldn't even smell his blood?

Sui Xuanchu met Jiang Chacha's gaze and immediately asked, "What are you looking at? I told you you can't drink my blood, but you insisted on having it. Now you blame me if you can't drink it?"

Jiang Cha Cha's scrutinizing gaze narrowed, and as she walked past him, she said, "Please tell your uncle I'll be waiting for him at the old place. Thank you."

Sui Xuanchu: “????”

old place?
What do you mean?
They even met alone without his knowledge. Do they have a secret base?
Who is his eldest nephew?
Jiang Cha Cha drove the land vehicle to the deep-sea entrance where she met Chong Ming for the first time while fishing. She sat on a small bench, leaning her back against the vehicle, and swaying her legs with her legs crossed.

She really couldn't understand why she, the only tree in the tea tree family that had cultivated into a human, had traveled to the interstellar age and had less than 20% of her magic power left, and had even become so delicate.

She is so picky about dragon blood, a tonic that she can't even smell it. If this happened in her hometown, the demon world, let alone a dragon bleeding automatically, even if a wounded dragon dropped a drop of blood on the ground, she would fight with a group of little demons for a chance to lick it.

Jiang Cha Cha sighed deeply, folded her arms across her chest, closed her eyes and rested, she was so worried, she had less than 20% of her magic power, it was really terrible.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard some movement beside her. She opened her eyes and slowly turned her head. She saw Chong Ming had come in at some point and was already sitting next to her. He took out his fishing box, opened it, and was assembling a fishing rod.

You see, with less than 20% of her magic power, she wouldn't be able to detect someone more powerful than her if they came next to her without making any sound.

"What are you looking at? Where's your fishing rod?" Chong Ming asked without raising his head as he assembled the fishing rod piece by piece.

Jiang Chacha replied: "The fish have already come by themselves, no fishing rod is needed."

Zhong Ming glanced back at her without stopping his movements. "Tomorrow is the second round of the championship. What brings you to me now?"

Jiang Cha Cha raised her eyebrows: "Didn't your good nephew tell you?"

Zhong Ming replied, "No, he just told you to wait for me at the old place."

Jiang Cha Cha took a long breath and sighed, "Ah, life is so hard, and having enough to eat is even harder."

As a green tea tree, she makes tea for others and gets herself drunk, which is embarrassing enough. Now she is hungry again. Isn't she shameless?

Zhong Ming frowned slightly upon hearing this and looked at her again, this time from head to toe, finally stopping at her flat stomach. He said in a calm voice, "Jiang Cha Cha, as far as I know, no orc male or female is as edible as you."

"Purely human, female and male, there's no one like you who can eat dozens or even hundreds of kilograms of meat in one meal. You can eat so much, yet you still say you're hungry. Are you sure you're not sick?"