Chapter 347: Perfect Match!
Chapter 347: Perfect Match!
It hadn’t been long since the incident, and Little Treasure quickly remembered a similar piece of paper sticking to his face before he casually stored it in his ring.
"Xun?"
Little Treasure held up the item to his Beastmaster, shaking it curiously. In his mind, asking the Beastmaster questions was always the right thing to do.
Qiao Sang glanced over and explained, “That’s a lottery ticket. If the numbers match the winning numbers, you can win a prize.”
"Xun?"
Little Treasure blinked, intrigued, and asked what kind of prizes.
Used to his constant curiosity and chain of questions, Qiao Sang patiently replied, “Depends on how many numbers match. The more you match, the better the prize. If all match, you could buy a house full of gold gloves.”
"Xun!"
His eyes lit up with excitement.
Seeing his reaction, Qiao Sang knew he was hooked.
That wouldn’t do! Lottery tickets were just a tax on gullible minds!
Qiao Sang cleared her throat, ready to explain the concept of intelligence tax, when she noticed Little Treasure remove his ring and rummage through it. Moments later, he pulled out a lottery ticket.
A lottery ticket?
A lottery ticket?!
Qiao Sang froze for a second, then sat up straight and focused.
No mistake, it was indeed a lottery ticket.
“Where did you get this?” She asked.
"Xun~"
Little Treasure tossed the ticket into the air, then used his psychic ability to float it before sticking it to his face.
Qiao Sang laughed at his antics.
“You’re saying the wind blew it onto your face a few days ago?”
"Xun~"
He happily nodded.
This little one picks up everything, doesn’t he? Qiao Sang thought, recalling the many random items Little Treasure had pulled from his ring.
“Xun~”
He floated the two lottery tickets over to his Beastmaster, urging her to check if they’d won.
“I’ll only check one.” Qiao Sang said, inspecting the dates. She set aside the one bought yesterday, knowing it belonged to Xu Yixuan.
“These things expire, you know. Don’t get your hopes up just yet.”
"Xun?"
Little Treasure blinked again.
Had it expired?
“Let me check.” Qiao Sang
Seated in the audience, Qiao Sang was beaming, holding Little Treasure in her arms.
“What’s up with Qiao Sang? She’s been smiling non-stop since leaving the Beastmaster Center.” He Dadao whispered to Xu Yixuan beside him.
“She’s been like this since last night.” Xu Yixuan replied softly.
“Even her roommate says she’s been smiling in her sleep.”
Before He Dadao could comment further, Qiao Sang turned toward them, still smiling.
“Stop gossiping about me. I believe you’re up next.”
As if on cue, the announcer’s voice echoed through the speakers:
“Next up, He Dadao from Shengshui High School versus Liu Zeru from Xiongding High School!”
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