His contribution points suddenly shot up by 366. Combined with the points from his daily routine of feeding, cleaning, and training the animals, his total now broke the four-hundred mark.
'I can do the lottery again, and four times at that!'
...
After driving back to his dorm at the foot of the mountain, Yang Qi first settled in the injured stray dog, Bai Wan.
Yang Qi had suggested a bunch of names on the way here, and this was the one the stray dog seemed to like most.
He prepared some clean water and a soft cushion for Bai Wan, then found a cardboard box to serve as a makeshift dog bed, which he placed in a well-ventilated corner.
Yang Qi saw that although Bai Wan was still listless, a spark had returned to its eyes. It even gave him a small wag of its tail.
Yang Qi felt relieved. He rubbed his hands together and began the lottery draw.
[Congratulations, Host. You have received a prize: Strengthening Pill]
'Standard supplies. Not a bad draw.'
'Again!'
