Ten crates of A-grade Energy Recovery Fluid, an S-grade item, and a Big Mouth Dragon egg—her luck was practically heaven-defying!
Qiao Sang had to admit that, for a moment, she had genuinely felt the urge to go buy a Lottery Ticket.
Forget a Dragon-type Pet Beast egg—ten crates of A-grade Energy Recovery Fluid would be plenty good enough!
Heaven knew that Ya Bao had been drinking Energy Recovery Fluid like water every day lately to train Spark Rain, directly shrinking the most important number in her bank account balance yet again.
Thinking of this, Qiao Sang could not help lamenting for the nth time that raising Pet Beasts was simply too expensive!
And this was only what it cost before Ya Bao and the others evolved into Advanced Pet Beasts. If all three of them evolved, how could she possibly afford to raise them?
Maybe she should buy a Lottery Ticket too. What if she won? Realizing what she was thinking, Qiao Sang quickly shook her head, trying to shake off that terrifying thought.
No! It was an intelligence tax! An intelligence tax on poor people!
This was different from when she used to place bets on the Interstellar Cup. As long as one could analyze things properly, the odds of betting correctly were fairly high. But Lottery Tickets relied entirely on luck, and the chances of winning were practically zero.
Calm down!
Once everyone saw the news about the Flame Listening Dog and Psychic Type, she would no longer have to worry about being unable to afford Ya Bao and the others!
All sorts of thoughts flashed through Qiao Sang's mind. Once her urge to buy a Lottery Ticket had faded somewhat, she asked, "That person who won the jackpot three times should be famous locally, right?"
Xu Yixuan