So, she shouldn't be cannon fodder anytime soon!
Thinking of this, Song Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief. She yawned slightly. It was getting late, and she was really tired after inexplicably transmigrating here and going through all this trouble.
Not wanting to linger downstairs and engage in any more perfunctory conversation with the other guests, she politely greeted them and then went upstairs to rest.
And so, Song Mengmeng safely passed her first night in the book.
The next morning, she was woken up early by her agent, Sister Hong's, loud voice. With her hair all messy and still sleepy, she struggled to get out of bed.
Upon waking up, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
Though faint, the wisps of golden light slowly emanated from all directions, like streams flowing into the sea, merging into her spiritually depleted body. This was the light of merit and faith!
In just one night, she was able to vaguely feel the divine beast power in her body, which she had not been able to feel at all before, gradually awakening. Although the spiritual energy in this world was thin and almost non-existent, there was the existence of the power of merit and the power of faith. If she wanted to restore the divine beast power and return to the immortal realm, it should not be a problem!
Therefore, the most urgent task now is to figure out where these forces come from.
While pondering, Song Mengmeng finished washing up amidst Hong Jie's nagging. She came out of the bathroom with a bare face, and before she could even speak, she shocked Hong Jie, who was still nagging her to keep up the good work today.
"What's wrong?"
Song Mengmeng tilted her head in confusion, her soft tuft of hair swaying slightly. The combination of her cuteness and good looks caused Sister Hong to instinctively raise her hand to cover her chest.
"Why do I feel like you look even better than yesterday?!" Coming back to her senses, Sister Hong couldn't help but circle around Song Mengmeng. If she weren't certain that the girl's schedule was right under her nose, she would have really thought, like those trolls in the live stream, that she had secretly gone under the knife!
"I guess I slept well last night!" Song Mengmeng smiled obediently at Sister Hong, then sat down properly on a chair and waited for Sister Hong to arrange the work for the day.
Their Pixiu are all polite beasts, and they are well-behaved and know how to behave wherever they go.
"You did a great job yesterday, salvaging your image and even attracting some new fans; however, you shouldn't do this again, it's too much about luck!"
When the topic turned to work-related matters, Sister Hong's attitude became noticeably serious. Looking at the young woman in front of her, after a brief affirmation, she earnestly warned, "Have you considered what the consequences would be if you hadn't won with that scratch card you got yesterday?!"
"No." Song Mengmeng shook her head honestly, looking at Sister Hong without any sign of worry: "There's no way I wouldn't win!"
She's a Pixiu!
If she were to include a "thank you for your patronage" message in her lottery, she would become a laughing stock in the entire mythical beast world!
Even though she has suddenly arrived in this strange world and lacks the power of a divine beast, the ability to accumulate wealth is her instinct, and her dignity as a Pixiu must not be desecrated!
Thinking of this, Song Mengmeng added very seriously, "Don't worry, Sister Hong, I'll be very obedient! I won't cause you any trouble!"
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