“Everything has a spirit. If you treat it well, even if it's the only one left, it won't be lonely.” Song Mengmeng turned her head and smiled slightly at Li Ruyi.
To others, this was just a casual word of comfort, but it made Li Ruyi, who had been calm and composed since she entered the frame, show a rare excitement and agitation. She looked at Song Mengmeng as if she had found a kindred spirit and said, "Do you feel the same way? I've always felt that this Pixiu is like my family. It has been with me and protected me in this workshop since I was a child."
No matter how many difficulties I encounter or how much injustice I suffer, as long as I return here and see it, I feel at peace, as if all the pain and sorrow are nothing.
After a good night's sleep, I'll be able to face everything with renewed energy the next day!
but……"
Li Ruyi seemed to have thought of something difficult. She lowered her head and sighed softly. When she raised her head again, she had regained her previous composure and poise. She raised her hand and gestured to Song Mengmeng and the others, "Alright, you distinguished guests must be tired after shopping for so long. Please go inside and rest for a while!"
Song Mengmeng didn't say anything more. She just followed Li Ruyi for two steps, then suddenly stopped as if she had thought of something. She turned her head to look into the eyes of the Pixiu sitting on the stone stool. After a while, she looked away, turned around and followed the others into the small living room.
It has to be said that Li Ruyi's traditional flower cake shop truly lives up to its reputation as a century-old establishment. The various pastries inside taste exceptionally good, with a rich floral aroma and a sweet but not cloying flavor.
“We have our own flower farm near Kunming. All the raw materials used to make flower cakes are strictly controlled.” Li Ruyi introduced the advantages of their flower cake workshop while recommending the pastries on the table to the guests: “In recent years, we have also developed sugar-free and low-sugar varieties, so that more people can taste the traditional delicacies of Yunnan Province.”
After a relaxing moment of enjoying snacks, the event manager, who came over with task cards, put the guests back into a tense, prepared state.
[Use today's time to recommend Amway flower cakes to passing tourists and successfully sell 400 boxes; a successful task will reward you with a 2,000 yuan survival fund, while failure will deduct 5,000 yuan from your survival fund!]
Speaking of dogs, they really are the show's dogs!
Once this task was announced, not only the guests but also the viewers watching in the live stream understood their intentions—wasn't it just because Song Mengmeng gave their guest group an extra 10,000 yuan in survival funds yesterday? Why bother chasing and intercepting them here?
"Why is it that if we succeed in a mission, we only get a reward of two thousand, but if we fail, we get a deduction of five thousand?!" Song Mengmeng looked up slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, at the stagehand who hadn't yet left.
Even as a Pixiu, she has her bottom line!
She's always the one taking advantage of others, but today someone actually dared to take advantage of her!
What audacity!
"Ahem, this is the program's rule!" Although Song Mengmeng looked adorable sitting there, the production assistant inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze.
It felt like he was being watched by some large, ferocious beast, making him instinctively want to run away as fast as he could!
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