The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Little Winter Melon responded quickly: "Do you want to exchange it now? The exchange period can be extended to..."

"I want to see what the reward is before deciding."

After saying that, Yun Zhizhi pretended to be fierce and glared at it:

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. Can't you see I'm in a bad mood now? Be careful or I'll beat you up like a lemon!"

Little Winter Melon was so scared that he took a step back.

"Host, please don't be impulsive. The third-level reward is a magical scratch-off card with six scratch-off areas. You can choose one and scratch it. You are absolutely guaranteed to win."

Yun Zhizhi frowned and asked curiously, "What are these six rewards?"

"Durian freedom, 1000 yuan shopping voucher, seasoning freedom."

Yun Zhizhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

The first three prizes sound pretty good, especially the durian freedom.

Little Winter Melon hesitated for a moment before naming the remaining prizes: "A live old hen, a bag of Weilong spicy noodles, and a shirtless photo of the Sixth Prince emerging from the bath."

Yun Zhizhi was completely speechless and couldn't help but complain, "Is the system serious? These last three prizes are so careless and watery!"

What's the use of her having an old hen?

Is it used to lay eggs?

A bag of spicy strips is not enough for her to fill her teeth.

Also, a photo of the Sixth Prince coming out of the bath.

What does she want this thing for?

When she becomes the Sixth Imperial Concubine, it will be easy for her to see his eight-pack abs when he comes out of the bath. Is it necessary for her to satisfy her curiosity with his bathing photo?

Yun Zhizhi pondered for a while and said, "Then let's exchange it now!"

It has to be changed sooner or later anyway.

If she is lucky enough to win the prize she wants most, Durian Freedom, then she will be able to taste the long-lost durian meat sooner.

With a heart as nervous as a deer's, Yun Zhizhi slowly took the magical scratch card from Xiao Donggua's hand.

Then she quickly took out the copper coins she carried with her and started scratching the lottery tickets impatiently.

At this moment, the little winter melon next to him stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and tried to come over here with full of curiosity, as if he had discovered a new continent.

A pair of big eyes stared at the scratch card in Yun Zhizhi's hand without blinking, with a focused and expectant expression.

When Yun Zhizhi scraped just a tiny corner, the impatient little winter melon couldn't hold back and couldn't help shouting:

"Host, there's no need to scrape anymore. I can see it. There's a word 'adjust' on it!"

However, Yun Zhizhi ignored Xiao Donggua's words and continued to scrape the remaining part stubbornly.

As the last bit of coating was completely scraped off, the five eye-catching words "Seasoning Freedom" appeared before our eyes.

Yun Zhizhi's heart, which had been hanging high, suddenly became like a deflated ball and completely died.

Although this result was not too bad, it was still a little far from the grand prize of durian freedom that she had hoped for.

But if you think about it carefully, her luck this time is actually pretty good.

After all, I didn’t win any prizes like the ridiculous old hen or spicy strips.

Moreover, being able to use seasonings freely in ancient times was very helpful for her to cook various dishes in the future.

Little Winter Melon had just shown her that the various seasonings that would soon belong to her were dazzling and had everything you could imagine.

Not only are there many varieties, but also the quality is high. Whether it is traditional Chinese seasonings or fashionable Western spices, you can get them all.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but smile with relief on her face.

"I'll redeem that extra reward from you later. Winter Melon Spirit, you can go back and stay with your Chili Spirit now."

Yun Zhizhi waved her hand, ready to send it away.

Little Winter Melon looked at the woman in front of him who sent him away with a look of disgust. He was not angry at all. Instead, he grinned and said cheerfully:

"Alright! I'm leaving now. I wish the host a sweet dream tonight, but please don't miss me too much."

Before he finished speaking, a green light flashed and Little Winter Melon disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next day.

At this time, it was the end of the Chen hour.

Yun Zhizhi, who was originally immersed in a sweet dream and planning to sleep in comfortably, was woken up by someone.

Instead, he was woken up by Xiao Donggua.

Yun Zhizhi struggled to open her eyelids, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Her hazy eyes gradually focused, and what came into view was the green, round, winter melon-shaped head.

She saw Little Winter Melon smiling at her with a flattering look on his face. This smile immediately dissipated most of Yun Zhizhi's sleepiness.

She rubbed her eyes and asked with some dissatisfaction: "I didn't summon you, why did you suddenly appear?"

Little Winter Melon knew very well that this host had a bad temper and got angry easily.

Especially when you just wake up, if you make her angry, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So, it quickly stretched out its chubby little hands and massaged Yun Zhizhi while carefully explaining, "Oh, host, I didn't want to come out so early to disturb your sweet dreams."

"The system suddenly issued a stall-setting task. I was worried that you didn't have time to prepare properly, so as soon as I received the notice, I rushed to find you."

"Well, am I being responsible?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to blink at Yun Zhizhi, as if asking for praise.

“This time, we did a really good job!”

Yun Zhizhi praised.

Before she finished speaking, she flashed and jumped up from the bed like a nimble carp.

Then, she couldn't wait to ask, "Is the mission coming so soon?"

She hasn't started to tank yet.

This broken system is too crazy!

Not even a chance to breathe.

Little Winter Melon nodded gently. "Yes. The next stall will be in three days, so time is tight. The entire stall event will last for six days, just like last time."

Yun Zhizhi perked up and quickly asked, "So where are you going to set up your stall this time?"

This is what she cares about most.

God bless you.

The earth is blessed.

I hope that this time the unreliable system will be kind enough to choose a slightly better place for me.

Little Winter Melon: "Beijing Haibei District Pier."

"Also, there's an extra task this time. While setting up your stall, you need to successfully sell the items you have to fifty workers working hard at the docks."

After hearing what it said, Yun Zhizhi already had an idea in her mind.

It seems that the place where the stall is set up this time is not some deserted corner with no one living there.

Regardless of the flow of people, there were at least fifty people in that place.

However, based on her understanding of that crappy system over time, there must be something fishy going on.

Seeing her silence, Little Winter Melon asked softly, "Have you decided what to sell next time you set up a stall?"

Yun Zhizhi rolled her eyes at it and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll tell you when I've thought it through tonight."

She would have to go to the dock for a walk and take a look later.

Having learned from the previous two times, she won't be so reckless this time.

"All right!"

Xiao Donggua thought that she would do the same thing as last time, and quickly decided what to sell at the stall.

It seems she was quite smart this time.