At noon, Song Yiren prepared her own meals in advance and gave a portion to the little black cat.

The little black cat was sleeping soundly, but as soon as he saw something to eat, he woke up immediately.

"This optical computer is for you. I bought a new optical computer. You can play with this old one by yourself. I paid the Internet fee. The stone you gave me last time is very valuable. I did the math for you.

, worth 100,000 star coins, deducting the money spent to buy them for you, as well as your meal expenses for a month.

I have 90,000 yuan left. I have registered a new account for you. You can bind this account with your mental power and I will transfer the money to you. You can see what you want to eat or buy on the Star Network.

Of course, you can also continue to buy food in the store."

"Meow!"

The little black cat instantly became energetic and bound his optical brain account.

I still have 90,000 yuan left. One dish for a meal only costs 30 yuan. 90,000 yuan can last me a long time.

But the little black cat instantly remembered the Maoxuewang he had eaten in the morning. The price was 200,000 per serving. It was too expensive and it couldn't afford it.

But only by eating these can you become stronger! Others become stronger too slowly.

The little black cat thought of Fu Yanzhi again, a hot and sour fan in his life.

If it kills Fu Yanzhi, it will be able to eat a portion of hot and sour vermicelli.

The little black cat thought of this, finished eating, and ran out again.

Because it felt that Fu Yanzhi's taste seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

When leaving, the little black cat put the optical computer in the cat's nest very dearly. It was worried that it would accidentally damage the optical computer when it ran away.

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After Song Yiren finished feeding the little black cat, she went downstairs.

Song Ping has already brought his students over.

"Boss, give me some hot and sour vermicelli."

"This morning, one of your students came to order and it was sold out, but today there is a new dish called Maoxuewang. I will have a breakthrough in my cultivation in two days, and then I will be able to sell a few copies a day."

"Then give me a piece of Maoxuewang."

Song Yiren looked at Song Ping and thought that this teacher was really not short of money and was quite rich.

"Boss, give me some Maoxuewang too."

Gu Jun said to Song Yiren.

"You can't be a student. It takes three people to eat one serving of Mao Xue Wang. You can only find two people who are willing to share the order with you. I am also thinking about your health."

Song Yiren said to Gu Jun.

Gu Jun did not look for Ke Ran because he knew that Ke Ran had little money and was relatively poor.

Gu Jun found two other classmates in the class who had some money to join in the order.

Fatty Li didn't come to Song Yiren's shop. His stomach was still full and he couldn't eat anything.

The stamina of this hairy blood is quite strong.

One portion was enough to fill him up.

All he can do is turn a blind eye and not come here to eat.

Song Yiren actually wanted to make more, but making star-rated dishes wastes time and energy, so she didn't make them.

I can make a few more copies of this Maoxuewang Song Yiren, but unfortunately, I don’t have the ingredients.

This hot and sour vermicelli requires mental energy. Song Yiren has made two servings today, one for Fatty Li and one for herself. Song Yiren can feel that three servings a day is her limit.

It is estimated that Song Yiren will be able to recover and make hot and sour vermicelli in the evening.

However, the effect of this hot and sour vermicelli is particularly good only when you eat it for the first time. The effect is half as good as the second time.

However, this strong hair and blood can continue to be effective and continue to replenish qi and blood.

Song Ping finished a portion of Maoxuewang, which he had packed and brought from the canteen.

Feeling the boiling blood in his body, he understood that the money was well spent.

If his students could eat such meals every day, it would be better than going to the school cafeteria every day.

This thing is of great benefit in improving Qi and blood, but the benefit to him is a little less, but the taste is definitely worth two hundred thousand.

Song Ping asked Song Yiren: "Boss, how many servings of this Maoxuewang can you make in a day? Can you let three students like me eat one serving on average?"

Song Ping approved of Song Yiren's arrangement. Three students shared one portion, which was just about the same.

"I can make about ten servings a day, but the price is not cheap. Can these students afford it every day?"

Two hundred thousand star coins is not cheap either.

There are still many houses in Nebula City that cost more than one million yuan each!

The houses in Song Yiren are expensive because the area they live in is relatively expensive, and it is considered a semi-rich area.

If you eat this for five days in a row, it will consume hundreds of thousands. Even if it is divided among three people, it will cost almost 70,000 star coins per person. This is not cheap.

Song Ping also didn't expect that there would be people who couldn't afford this dish when it was already so cheap. This was indeed a problem.

Although most of the students in his class are not short of money, there are some students who have spent all their family's efforts to come to school.

Especially for many first-level cultivators, their monthly income may be up to 100,000 yuan.

There are also some cultivators who are similar to ordinary people and only earn 10,000 to 20,000 a month.

Especially Ke Ran, both of his parents are ordinary people. It is not easy for two ordinary people to give birth to a person with the talent of a cultivator.

So his family is particularly difficult.

Song Ping thought for a while and said to Song Yiren: "Let's do this! Let all my students eat tomorrow. You can give me ten portions. I'll treat them to see if they have any talents and can they break through the warriors.

In this way, I will take some students from poor families to do tasks to see if I can earn meal money."

When Song Yiren heard Song Ping's words, she couldn't help but respect Song Ping. This is two million!

He didn't even blink, it was all gone in an instant.

Can such a teacher, who teaches students at his own expense, not be moved by others?

I never thought that in such an era, there would be such dedicated teachers.

"Teacher Song is righteous!"

Song Yiren gave Song Ping a thumbs up.

Song Ping smiled naively and said to Song Yiren: "I am also giving them a chance. Whether they are a dragon or a tiger depends on them. If there is no chance and they cannot break through, I will not continue to provide support."

Practicing martial arts requires a lot of money.

Song Ping could only help.

Song Ping looked at these students, these are the future pride of Nebula City!

"Teacher, I seem to be about to break through."

"Teacher, I seem to be about to make a breakthrough too."

Two of the three students who are rich in blood are about to break through and become warriors.

Although there was another one who didn't break through, he felt the majestic blood in his body and knew that he could break through as long as he ate one more time.

Gu Jun was only a thin line away from the warrior, so it was very simple to break through.

The other one's family background is not bad, he eats and drinks well every day, and his talent is not bad, so it is normal for him to have a breakthrough.
Chapter completed!