C2 This Meal Was Worth 2 Billion 

In surprise, the dog glanced at Zhou Mingjun.

This person really ate the last of its meal!

It had never imagined that people would eat dog leftovers.

Zhou Mingjun wiggled and sat down as he noticed the dog's attention.

This dog was a Grandmaster?

Exactly! It was at least a Grandmaster!

This dog reminded him of the dominating principal of B City Academy.

One should be aware that the principal was a martial expert in B City.

Everything started to make sense now.

The Phoenix Bird King was the Misty Forest's famed Grandmaster Stage Demonic Beast. Even the principal of B City Academy would not wish to offend it.

Zhou Mingjun was snarled at by the dog. There must be a problem with this person. It couldn't bear the thought of him looking at it any longer. It was concerned about the spread of this "mental illness."

Zhou Mingjun quickly turned his sight away at this point. He hurriedly fled this place.

He was afraid that if he stayed another minute, the dog might bite him.

"Are you okay?"

Zhang Xuan gave Zhou Mingjun an uneasy look. He simply couldn't bear to tell him to truth!

He couldn't just say, "Stop! That's dog food you are eating!"

This was just too awkward!

When he heard Zhang Xuan's remarks, Zhou Mingjun came to his senses. If this dog of his was so powerful, then what about Zhang Xuan?

Zhou Mingjun sucked his saliva wildly.

"Sir, I say, may I take this Kung Pao Chicken away?"

'I'm so afraid!' he thought to himself.

'I think I've met a mighty expert!'

'Is he telling me not to say something stupid?'

'Haven't you done eating the dog food? You still want to pack everything up and take it away?' Zhang Xuan wondered.

Zhang Xuan was speechless as he stared at Zhou Mingjun, unsure what to say.

"Can you tell me how much this meal costs, sir?"

Zhou Mingjun used to be quite self-assured. It was only a meal, after all. How much could it cost? But now he was concerned.

Zhou Mingjun instantly switched on his phone when he noticed Zhang Xuan was silent. The money in all his bank cards added up to 10 million, and he transferred all of it to Zhang Xuan without hesitation.

The cost of a single Sixth Grade Spirit Pill was well over a hundred million. And a piece of meat carried the same amount of energy as a Sixth Grade Spirit Pill.

He had been thoughtless just now, which was why he had spoken in such harsh words.

"I didn't have much money on me today, so I'll pay you this amount now. I'll definitely make up for the remainder when I return next time!"

Zhou Mingjun expressed his concern.

Zhang Xuan screamed, "No, don't give me the money!"

"Thank you so much for this meal, sir! See you next time!"

Zhou Mingjun looked around and hurried away after saying that. He even employed his movement technique.

When Zhang Xuan saw Zhou Mingjun disappear, he grumbled, "It's finished!"

He'd been in charge of this store for three years, and yet he had never imagined serving consumers dog food.

"You have received a bank wire transfer of 10 million yuan."

His phone beeped at this point with a notification sound.

10 million!

All of a sudden, the room seemed deafeningly quiet.

"Ten million!" screamed Zhang Xuan, his eyes widened in shock.

This customer was really generous! Too generous, maybe.

Zhang Xuan, on the other hand, was more terrified than happy.

He was clearly a member of a large family if he could withdraw ten million all at once.

If Zhou Mingjun found out that he had been eating dog food, he would definitely return to settle things with him!

Zhang Xuan felt the desire to leave this restaurant behind and flee, but the system wouldn't let him!

Zhou Mingjun was on the way home.

He grabbed the dish and dashed back to his house, pushing himself to the maximum of his speed.

The way back home had never seemed so endless to him before.

He was now holding a bowl of Sixth Grade Spiritual Pills, for God's sake!

He finally saw his house.

In a single breath, Zhou Mingjun dashed into the home. He wasn't in the mood to answer even when his big sister called for him by the door.

"What is that thing in your hand, son?" Zhou Dahai questioned, bewildered, his son, who had hurried into the home in a hurry.

Wasn't this a feeding bowl for dogs?

"Dad, this is wonderful stuff. Come on and give me some money!" said Zhou Mingjun as he saw his father. He said, stretching out his hand.

Zhou Dahai and Zhou Yaqi, who had followed him into the room, exchanged glances as they saw this situation. This child must have gotten himself into another scrape.

"Tell me, what happened this time, and how much do you need?" Zhou Dahai said, his face serious.

"You can't treat him like this, dad. he's no longer a child and he has to take responsibility for certain things by himself!"

Zhou Yaqi groaned, "He's helpless."

Zhou Mingjun realized that his father and sister were misinterpreting him. He quickly placed the bowl on the table with care.

He was extremely careful and gentle with the bowl, as if the object in his hands was a priceless gem.

"Try it, dad, sister!"

Zhou Mingjun shouted excitedly.

Zhou Dahai was shocked when he heard what his son said.

Did this fool expect him to eat dog food?

Was he a complete moron?

When Zhou Yaqi glanced at the bowl on the table, she noticed bite marks on its edge. She felt a spike in her stomach and was on the verge of puking.

Was her brother completely insane? He told her to eat dog food!

Zhou Mingjun was speechless when he saw his father and sister's reactions.

"Dad, sister, come on and eat. It's good stuff! Didn't you see my cultivation level?"

As Zhou Mingjun stated, an overwhelming aura emerged from him — the aura of a Martial Master.

"Martial Master? Not bad, hahaha!"

Zhou Dahai was astounded at first, then broke out laughing.

Zhou Yaqi's eyes were wide open. She knew her brother well. He was talented, but he was also short-tempered. There was no way he could break through in a short amount of time.

"Good job, son. Now let's see who else in the school dares to accuse me of cheating!"

"Tell me, son, how on earth did you break through?"

Zhou Dahai and Zhou Yaqi exchanged interested stares with Zhou Mingjun.

"Dad, sister, you guys should eat this first!"

Zhou Mingjun grabbed two meat bones from the bowl and placed them into the mouths of Zhou Dahai and Zhou Yaqi.

Zhou Dahai and Zhou Yaqi were ready to spit it out when their eyes brightened, and then they devoured the meat whole.

As soon as they ingested the meat, the energy in the area gathered around them. The Spiritual Energy in the room had virtually dissolved.

The bodies of Zhou Dahai and Zhou Yaqi made a quiet sound.

Two blows of tremendously strong aura emitted from their bodies.

Their willpower had also triumphed.

They both opened their eyes and stared in surprise at Zhou Mingjun.

Was it true that this dog food was the catalyst for their success?

How did this happen?

"Now you know why I'm asking for money, Dad, don't you? Guess how much this bowl of Kung Pao Chicken is worth."

Zhou Mingjun asked proudly.

"Where did you get this? How much does it cost?"

Zhou Dahai's heartbeat was a little quick.

He was willing to eat anything as long as he could break through.

"Do you believe this bowl of Kung Pao Chicken is worth two billion, Dad?"