The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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As the final showdown for the ultimate lucky winner, the program team prepared over a hundred different ways to compete. However, it's clear that compared to those fancy methods, everyone prefers the simple and straightforward approach – lottery scratch cards!
Even though some time has passed, Song Mengmeng's carefree attitude in drawing scratch cards on that variety show, as if it were her own wallet, has left a deep impression on many unlucky people.
So now that she's involved in this kind of program, everyone collectively thought of this matter again! As a result, this request made her option stand out from the crowd and was chosen as the final item to determine the winner in this competition.
The process was simple and straightforward: four boxes of unopened lottery scratch cards, notarized by a notary public, were opened by two people who took turns scratching one card to compete. The person who won the highest prize money at the end was awarded the title of "Lucky King" by the program team.
All winnings from the lottery will be donated to the "Flower Seedling" abandoned baby girl rescue fund under the supervision of notary personnel.
"So, who of you two would like to draw the first card?!" After the usual warm-up, the host changed the subject, smiling as she asked the two guests standing beside her. Seemingly sensing the tense atmosphere, the host paused, then couldn't help but suggest in a low voice, "How about we guess heads or tails?"
"No need, let her go first." Unexpectedly, Song Mengmeng took the initiative to speak up and gave up the starting position.
This confident and composed attitude surprised the host, but she quickly recovered, nodded and smiled, and continued to say some warm-up words before announcing the start of the competition.
"I don't need your pretense!" Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, Yue Lili spoke in a low voice, angrily saying to Song Mengmeng standing beside her, "Do you think I'll be grateful to you for doing this?!"
"I don't need your gratitude." Song Mengmeng's face was still full of smiles. She turned her head and looked at Yue Lili calmly and sincerely: "If I don't let you go first, I feel like you'll always be behind me in this race. How pathetic is that?!"