In full view of everyone, Lu Mengmeng put all the gongs and drums into Lu Haotian's car.
Then he handed all the remaining awards to the unfortunate staff member.
The unfortunate staff member looked at the pile of lottery tickets and various thermos cups in his hand, and burst into tears.
Clutching Lu Mengmeng's sleeve, she wept bitterly.
"My benefactor, you really gave it to me!"
Actually, I don't need that many. Just give me one or two things, and you can take the rest!
There are a total of more than 500 tour slots.
Even if you gave me them all, I'd use them all!
All the people I know, even including the neighbor's grandson, don't amount to more than 500 people in total.
We can't just hand them out all over the streets, can we?
It's such a shame that you gave it to me.
"Or you could take it and use it to do favors!"
Lu Mengmeng: ……
Lu Haotian: ……
This person is quite honest.
Lu Haotian reached out and pulled Lu Mengmeng's sleeve out.
Under the expectant gazes of several staff members, he coldly and decisively refused.
"You don't need to keep it."
Then he took Lu Mengmeng and left.
After receiving the lottery ticket, the unfortunate man started looking for someone to claim the prize.
The staff member who had just stopped him, with a forced smile, held up the prize ticket and actually presented the unfortunate man with proof.
The staff member who was blocking him looked at the unfortunate man with a somewhat sinister gaze and said with a forced smile, "Take it."
Please don't lose it.
For some reason, the unfortunate man always felt a chill run down his spine from her laughter.
It's like having a ghost standing behind you in the middle of the night, telling you you definitely won't live past dawn.
The unlucky man shuddered and quickly grabbed the receipt and left.
Thinking to himself, "This manager's expression is so sinister, could he be planning to rob me?"
Why doesn't he wait until the peak period to claim his prize?
Lu Mengmeng got the treat and handed one to Lu Haotian as well.
Lu Haotian stared at the calorie-laden carbohydrates and sugar, and fell silent for a moment.
However, in the end, she reached out and took it.
Lu Mengmeng ate as she walked, making noises as she went.
"Actually, eating one or two of this is fine, but eating too much can get a bit greasy."
I think another ice cream on top might look better.
Lu Haotian: ……
If you want ice cream, you can just say so directly; there's no need to be so subtle.
The two turned another corner and went into the ice cream shop again.
When I came out, I ran into the Kung Fu Panda handing out flyers again.
Upon seeing Lu Mengmeng holding a gong and drum, he immediately went over to her.
He said to Lu Mengmeng in a deep voice, "This is such a coincidence."
Do you like copper drum ware?
I heard that Baicheng is going to hold a copper drum shaved fire exhibition soon, with all kinds of flavors, cooking times, and shapes.
You'll absolutely never get tired of it!
We happen to have a few remaining travel slots to Baicheng, which we can give away for free to our valued clients like you.
How about it?
Would you like to go and take a look?
Lu Mengmeng shook her head decisively.
He raised his hand and lifted the large bag of gongs and drums he was carrying.
"These are enough."
Actually, I don't really like eating pancakes that much..."
Before Lu Mengmeng could finish speaking, she felt a blur before her eyes and suddenly felt a lightness in her hand.
Lu Mengmeng: ? ? ?
The group looked in the direction of the robbers and saw a child of about eight or nine years old, dressed in tattered clothes.
He clutched the plastic bag tightly in his arms, as if it were a priceless treasure.
They disappeared around the corner in an instant.
As a powerful demon, Lu Mengmeng was robbed in the street, causing her forehead veins to bulge.
I wanted to chase after him as soon as I lifted my foot.
However, he was stopped by Lu Haotian, the archer.
"Look at that child, he's all dirty and so possessive of his food, he must have been starving for days."
Let's just consider it doing a good deed every day.
If you really want to eat this, we'll find a professional chef to cook it; it'll definitely taste much better than those vegetarian dishes.
It's not that he's a saint, but this whole thing is obviously a trap.
The little fairy just said she has some gong-drum shaved ice and doesn't want to eat any more.
The next second, what was in my hand was snatched away.
This looks like they're trying to lure them to Baicheng.
If the little fairy were to watch the show now, she would definitely get caught up in all sorts of messy things.
It's better to avoid trouble.
When Lu Mengmeng heard that the child was so hungry that he would snatch things, she immediately decided not to chase after him.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Haotian.
"When should we find a chef who can make dokuyaki?"
Lu Haotian's lips twitched, and he turned to walk back with Lu Mengmeng in tow.
"Let's go, let's go now."
Beneath the Kung Fu Panda headgear, the man's facial features were almost distorted.
What's going on between these two?
Baicheng is ostensibly a tourist city, not a dangerous place, so why would anyone refuse to go there?
Just based on the frequency with which the name "Baicheng" has appeared in front of them these past two days, they should be a little more interested in Baicheng, right?
Don't you have any curiosity at all?
Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haotian had no idea that these demons had almost lost all their hair in their efforts to lure them to Baicheng.
When the two returned to the hotel, they found a little girl sitting outside their room, sobbing.
When the little girl saw the two of them, she pitifully opened her arms.
It's obvious they're asking for a hug.
Lu Mengmeng has absolutely no interest in any of the other cubs besides her own.
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