How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Zhou Mingjun looked at the congee in front of him. A grain of rice in it could be sold for millions!

His master was so good to him!

But just now, his master said that this was casually home-made.

Was his master afraid that he would be spoiled?

His master did put a lot of attention on him!

At this moment, Zhou Mingjun decided that he must be filial to his master and treat his master like his father.

“Of course, it would be even better if he could be my brother-in-law!”

Zhou Mingjun couldn’t help but think.

Zhang Xuan felt awkward when he saw that Zhou Mingjun did not want to eat anymore. He had overestimated his own cooking skills.

“Go pick an apple and eat an apple.”

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

“Thank you, Master!”

Zhou Mingjun felt relieved. He really wanted to finish this bowl of congee, but his strength didn’t allow it.

He did not expect his master to see through it.

“Woof, woof, woof…”

When the dog heard this, its pair of big dog eyes instantly became round, and it gestured at Zhou Mingjun.

Zhou Mingjun immediately understood. He walked to the apple tree and plucked two apples. Then, he wiped the bigger apple and placed it in front of the dog.

The dog nodded. The way it looked at Zhou Mingjun became friendlier.

Zhang Xuan was speechless. Was he trying to ingratiate himself with the dog so that he could eat dog food in the future?

Zhou Mingjun’s eyes instantly widened, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

After eating this apple, the hidden danger that he had left behind after his rapid improvement disappeared in an instant.

This apple was also a type of saint-level spiritual herb!

He wolfed down his food. He could feel that his body had received a complete baptism.

His foundation was extremely solid.

The bottleneck in his body was broken once again!

Grandmaster Stage!

His current cultivation base was the same as his uncle’s!

If he were to return to school at this moment, he would probably shock all the teachers and students!

Zhou Mingjun even imagined that kind of scene, and he started to feel somewhat impatient in his heart.

He swallowed the apple in a few bites, and the aura within his body became incomparably thick.

Seeing Zhou Mingjun’s appearance, Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, “How many days has this child not eaten?”

However, even if he was so hungry, he still did not eat that bowl of congee. This also showed that this child’s illness was really not light.

His mission was very heavy!

At this time, the dog took advantage of Zhang Xuan’s absent-minded state to drink the congee in Zhang Xuan’s bowl. It also drank the congee in Zhou Mingjun’s bowl.

“You bastard!”

Zhang Xuan slapped the dog angrily.

The dog stuck out its tongue and licked Zhang Xuan’s hand. Its dog eyes were full of flattery.

“Forget it, I’m almost full!”

Zhang Xuan said in a pampering manner.

Zhou Mingjun ate the apple, and his foundation became solid. He was just about to drink the congee in his bowl and continue to improve his cultivation, but he was a step too late and was finished by the dog.

Zhou Mingjun looked at his own bowl speechlessly and crazily swallowed his saliva.

His congee!

No wonder this dog could become a Demon Saint.

Zhang Xuan happened to see Zhou Mingjun staring at the remaining bowl of the dog. He was even more speechless towards Zhou Mingjun.

Sure enough, dog food was still delicious?

Sensing Zhang Xuan’s gaze, Zhou Mingjun immediately knelt on the ground and said, “Thank you, Master! I will never forget Master’s great kindness!”

Zhang Xuan immediately helped Zhou Mingjun up.

“It’s just a bowl of congee!”

Zhou Mingjun looked at Zhang Xuan gratefully, “To master, this is just an ordinary bowl of congee, but to me, this is a peerless treasure!”

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

Does dog food equal peerless treasure?

At this moment, Zhou Mingjun’s phone suddenly rang.

Zhou Mingjun picked up the phone in confusion. After a while, his expression changed.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan curiously asked, “What’s the matter?”

Zhou Mingjun replied, “Master, the school called me and told me to represent B City Academy in the competition!”

“Because it’s related to the allocation of the academy’s resources, my father reported my name!”

Zhou Mingjun’s heart was filled with anticipation and resistance.

To him, this was a rare opportunity to show his face.

Furthermore, his cultivation had always been suppressed by the people in the academy. They believed that with his talent, it was impossible for him to enter the B City Academy.

Now, his cultivation base had broken through to the Grandmaster Stage.

He didn’t want to give up this opportunity.

However, he had just acknowledged Zhang Xuan as his master today, and he was living a comfortable life with saint-level spiritual herb as his food. He was really a bit reluctant to waste his time on such a small matter.contemporary romance

If it were in the past, the big competition in the academy would definitely be a big deal for Dingtian.

Now, he really couldn’t arouse any interest in it.

Furthermore, Zhou Mingjun was also afraid that his departure would leave a bad impression on his master.

“This is a serious matter. You can go!”

Zhang Xuan didn’t want to delay his big matter because of such a small matter.

“By the way, I will give you my calligraphy work!”

His disciple was going to participate in the academy’s competition. He did not express anything, as if he did not take this matter seriously enough.

After all, Zhou Mingjun had spent over ten billion to become his disciple and learn from him.

Zhou Mingjun was stunned for a moment and immediately became very excited.

The chickens and dogs that his master raised were all Demon Saints. The rice that he casually cooked was even richer than the energy contained in Eighth Grade Spirit Pills.

The calligraphy that his master took out was not ordinary calligraphy.

Xia Meng, standing at the side, looked at this scene curiously.

A warm feeling surged through her body.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, then she did not mind.

It was just that her cultivation broke through again.

If it was in the past, she would definitely cheer. But during this period of time, her cultivation base had increased too much.

Comparatively speaking, what was the difference between advancing a small realm and drinking a mouthful of water?

Zhang Xuan went to the study, laid out the paper, and wrote down the words ‘Win Victory in the First Battle’.

When Zhang Xuan picked up the brush, Zhou Mingjun and Xia Meng were shocked to find that Zhang Xuan’s aura had changed completely.

Zhang Xuan, who was holding the brush, was surrounded by qi of the Great Taos. The Divine Rune and Taoist Charm were gathering rapidly as if what Zhang Xuan was holding was not the brush, but the Heavenly Dao.

“Oh, no!”

Xia Meng and Zhou Mingjun felt like their eyes were going blind when they saw Zhang Xuan put down the brush.

What a terrifying momentum!

What a domineering Taoist Charm!

“Alright. What’s wrong with you?”

Zhang Xuan looked at the calligraphy with satisfaction. Only then did he notice Xia Meng and Zhou Mingjun closing their eyes.

He was stunned. Was the calligraphy he made so bad?

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