Postponing Meals? Impossible!

Seeing his expression, Zhouzhou immediately felt a surge of pride. She hopped off the chair, with her chubby hands behind her back, swaying her Fortune Hair as she walked away, clearly feeling triumphant.

Dou Qiang felt like Zhouzhou's earlier glance was filled with disdain. He couldn't blame her; he wanted to spit on himself too! Pathetic, utterly pathetic. Not only could he not win in a fight, now he couldn't even win in eating! What could he do?

Seeing his dejected look, Skinny Monkey patted his shoulder with a smirk. "Don't worry. Our boss once ate a whole temple and a whole monastery out of house and home, so it's normal you can't compete."

That was nothing compared to what they'd seen before. Ever seen monks and Taoists coming down the mountain to work? They couldn't even afford to support their boss. This showed just how amazing their boss was!