Invincible Divine Dragon's Cultivation System Chapter 3 - Arowanas That Cost Millions

Translator: Larbrestudio Editor: Larbrestudio

With summer vacation in full swing, the whole campus fell into a hush since few pupils lingered around.

As a result, the campus cafeteria stayed shut. Wang Xian typically grabbed his eats beyond the school grounds.

Unlike many other colleges tucked away in remote spots, Rivertown University sat right in the heart of things.

Rivertown College Town housed a total of three universities and three vocational institutes where the university resided.

Around Rivertown University buzzed a lively zone featuring an ancient-style lane. Though labeled an old lane, its contents gleamed fresh. This path brimmed with structures mimicking bygone eras.

As Rivertown's busiest thoroughfare, the old lane drew crowds from all six institutions. Flanked by upscale neighborhoods, it teemed with folks despite the holiday season.

Yet today, rain kept the masses sparse on the pavement.

Wang Xian scanned nearby eateries. “Time to indulge in something fancy today.”

Back then, his spending stayed super tight, never exceeding fifteen bucks per bite. Often, he'd make do with quick noodle packs.

Though still cash-strapped like always, Wang Xian eyed fresh income streams thanks to today's lucky break. Thus, he chose to treat himself lavishly just this once.

Wang Xian eyed the spots nearby and locked onto one named First-grade Seafood Restaurant.

The priciest joint on the block, First-grade Restaurant drew raves from Wang Xian's dorm mate, who said a duo could drop six or seven hundred on a basic spread.

Per-head outlay averaged three to four hundred bucks, a sum way beyond his past reach.

Still, no place on the street matched its tasty offerings.

“This spot will do.” Wang Xian resolved to feast grandly.

“Welcome.” The pair of hosts at the entrance dipped in courteous bows.

“Sir, feel free to park your umbrella right here.” The server on his right spoke in a bright, sharp tone.

“Alright.” Wang Xian gave a nod.

“Eh?” But a start crossed his features as he glanced up at the young lady.

Noticing Wang Xian's gaze, she offered a warm, courteous grin.

“Guan Shuqing? That's her, the top stunner in our department.” Wang Xian snapped out of his daze. The hostess turned out to be a peer from his grade.

A stunning beauty ranking high among campus lovelies—Guan Shuqing.

They hailed from different classes, though, so a low-key guy like Wang Xian flew under her radar.

Guan Shuqing fended off heaps of suitors at school. The grandest tale involved a wealthy heir rolling up in a Ferrari stuffed with blooms to win her, only to get turned down flat.

“Who'd have thought Guan Shuqing would pick up a summer gig like this.”

Wang Xian mused inwardly. A looker like her could snag funds effortlessly if she wanted, yet here she stood...

“Maybe that's exactly why so many fell for Guan Shuqing.”

Wang Xian shook his head. He tuned out school rumors, leaving him in the dark on her story.

“Sir, party size?” A server approached to inquire.

“Just one.”

“Sir, right this way.”

The server guided him inside. Wang Xian took in the bustling diners. The place thrived with activity.

Settled at a table, Wang Xian flipped through the menu's selections.

“No doubt about it, First-grade lives up to the hype—even twin abalones go for two hundred grand.” Wang Xian gawked at the menu prices.

Beyond those pricey twin abalones, sashimi plates ran seven to eight hundred, while caviar hit thousands per serving.

Plus, three-to-five-jin Australian lobsters fetched two grand apiece.

“Talk about steep costs!” Wang Xian blinked in shock. He picked oysters, a couple of budget sides, and soup, totaling over two hundred bucks.

“Sir, your order's coming shortly—hang tight.” The attractive server beamed sweetly.

“Got it.” Wang Xian nodded. Top-notch spots sure delivered on hospitality. Their staff all looked youthful and pretty.

Moments later, the plates arrived. Wang Xian dove in with glee. He'd grown sick of fake-flavored instant noodles like braised beef, tomato beef, spicy Sichuan beef, and pickled veggie ones—nearly barfing at the thought. Now, he savored a real upgrade.

Sated from the feast, Wang Xian let out a content belch and sipped some tea.

“Man, the grub here's top-shelf. Once I'm loaded, I'll tote my sis here daily.” Wang Xian vowed to himself.

“Excuse me, check please?”

Wang Xian summoned the bill and paid over two hundred dollars. Such a spread matched over a week's usual chow for him.

Bill settled, he rose with a grin, ready to head out.

Bang!

“Ah!”

As he stood, a crash echoed from the front, paired with a sharp cry of alarm.

Wang Xian paused briefly but shrugged it off and pressed toward the exit.

Nearing the door, he spotted a 1.8-meter fish tank smashed on the ground, spilling three fish and water everywhere.

A frantic middle-aged fellow bellowed, “Fetch water quick! Fast! It mustn't perish. It absolutely can't!”

While shouting, he rushed to the trio of fish. Two seemed okay, but one lay limp and fading amid the tank shards.

“Boss, forgive me. I'm so sorry. I missed spotting you earlier.” The uniformed hostess nearby bowed repeatedly, her face drained of color as she begged pardon.

“Save the apologies for later. If those arowanas pull through, count yourself fortunate. Should they suffer, you'd have to sell everything you've got and still fall short.” The irate middle-aged owner roared at her.

Her face drained to white, tears welling in her eyes.

“Heavens, Mr. Li, what went wrong? How'd the three arowanas end up down there?” Just then, an older man hurried up, eyes wide in astonishment.

Mr. Li glanced at the elder and shot back swiftly, “Zhao, some girl knocked the tank over by mistake while the crew shifted it.”

“These three arowanas—Old Wang's, right? Valued at five or six million total. He guards them like treasures. How'd you snag a loan of them?” Zhao knelt and inspected the fish closely.

Meanwhile, hotel staff hauled over a large tub of water.

Zhao checked over the state of the three arowanas.

The hostess nearby turned ghostly pale upon the elder's revelation.

Wang Xian reeled from the old man's remark as well. Three fish worth five to six million?

“So if the set costs five or six million, that puts each at one to two million?” Wang Xian gaped at the figure. His eyes shifted to the hostess, and he frowned hard. “Guan Shuqing!”