"Back then, we were all poor bastards from the Trial Martial Hall. We were happy enough just being idiots together every day. But now look at you—one shake and you've turned into a rich man. The two of us are deeply saddened," Su Kuang said with a mournful expression.
Qin Heng laughed. "Alright, alright. I'll treat you to breakfast, okay?"
Su Kuang immediately changed his expression. "Big Brother is wise! It'd be even better if you covered lunch and dinner too!"
Qin Heng said, "Get lost!"
The three of them entered the cafeteria laughing, and Qin Heng paid for the two of them.
Eating at the main cafeteria was quite affordable. Rice porridge, steamed buns, side dishes, and boiled eggs cost one yuan per person. For all three of them, it was only three yuan.
But that was only for breakfast.
Martial warriors had a great demand for meat during training. They had to eat meat at noon and at night, preferably Monster meat. That expense was far from low.
While they were eating, Qin Heng heard people at a neighboring table chatting about him.
"Hey, have you heard? A new student at our Martial Hall has blown the roof off!"
"Who? What did he do?"
"Who else could it be? That Student No. 1 who supposedly took some miraculous medicine—Qin Heng!"
Qin Heng and his two companions exchanged glances and immediately pricked up their ears.
The "insider" at the next table said, "A few days ago, that kid signed up for the Elementary Martial Warrior Assessment. During the wilderness combat trial, he ran into a new student from the War God Martial Hall named Wang Peng..."
Someone then asked skeptically, "What are you talking about? Two new students taking the Elementary Martial Warrior Assessment? Brother, if you're making up