In Kunming, two must-see spots are this popular hot pot restaurant and a workshop making traditional flower cakes. The flower cake workshop has a question mark indicating an additional task, so going there now would be too late. Therefore, going to the hot pot restaurant is the best option to both check off your list and have dinner.

Fu Liancheng nodded, and Xiao Shuyun knew that Yao Anna had already taken the lead in this round, so there was no need to argue further. Therefore, she readily nodded in support.

As for Song Mengmeng, she nodded without any objection and followed the other guests out.

The problem arose as soon as we stepped outside.

The production crew no longer provides any transportation, and it's quite a distance for them to travel from their guesthouse to the popular hot pot restaurant they need to visit.

Out of habit, I checked my phone's ride-hailing app and saw an estimated fare of over fifty yuan. That's almost a tenth of my survival fund if I calculate the round trip...

"Take the subway or bus." After weighing the pros and cons, Fu Liancheng offered the most suitable suggestion at the moment.

So, the round trip would only cost about thirty yuan, even if the conditions were a bit tough. The financial pressure forced the guests, however unwilling, to succumb to reality and squeeze onto the bus together.

Taking the bus saved on fare, but it took much longer. By the time Song Mengmeng and her group of four arrived at the hot pot restaurant, a long queue had already formed in front of them…

Of course, this is not the most desperate situation!

The most desperate thing was that when they looked at the menu in their hands, they realized that if they went in to mooch a meal for four people, their entire survival fund probably wouldn't even be enough for that one meal that night.

Seeing celebrities who are always glamorous in front of the camera now struggling to make ends meet, the chat in the live stream was filled with laughter.

Compared to the other three guests who all looked worried, Song Mengmeng seemed much calmer. She looked around and finally her attention was drawn to the roulette wheel standing at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

Although this is a well-known internet-famous hot pot restaurant, it still does just as much marketing as it should!

This roulette wheel is one of the activities to reward diners—the prizes range from as little as tissues to as much as a free meal of the day, which is quite generous.

Moreover, every diner who joins the queue today will have one chance to spin the prize wheel at each table!

Although the grand prize, which was so tiny that it was barely enough to fit into the lottery pointer, was rather meager, it couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the diners who came to eat.

Almost all the diners in line bring their number tags and try their luck.

After observing for a while, Song Mengmeng turned around and walked over to the three people who were discussing what to do next, and reached out to take the number plate from Fu Liancheng's hand.

"Mengmeng, where are you going?!" Xiao Shuyun was startled by Song Mengmeng's sudden action and instinctively tried to call out to her, after all, the precedent of her donating all her survival funds the day before was still fresh in everyone's mind...

If anything else goes wrong now, they'll really be left with no way out and will have to declare their mission a failure!

However, Song Mengmeng didn't turn her head and walked straight towards the roundabout where the largest crowd was gathered.