"Squeak squeak!"
On the other side of the field, little Red swayed its fiery tail aflame, its nimble claws grasping a dry twig, drawing a crude but recognizable image of five little figures on the ground.
Reluctantly, it pulled out a pinecone from its embrace and shook it in front of everyone.
A pinecone represented one point, acting as an impartial scorekeeper, it would truthfully tell everyone the ultimate outcome of the victory!
"Let's keep it light, everyone, friendship first, competition second!"
Friendship first, competition second?
The five little figures exchanged glances, their eyes brimming with intense fighting spirit.
Nonsense, nonsense, a toad reciting scripture!
"Then let's begin the draw." Qin Chuan watched the five little figures full of fighting spirit and pulled out a wooden plaque from the lot-drawing basket, glancing at the words written on it.
"Ice Cream!"
"Ying?!"
Ice Cream's icy blue eyes were filled with seriousness.
