Hey, today the medicine fields in Qingniu Valley are brimming with wild energy! Old Qian had just arrived at the Rhodiola fields with a bamboo basket on his back when the Abacus Code clattered loudly and formed a big alarm clock on a leaf, displaying the message: "Mao hour, third quarter—prime time for harvesting!" Old Qian curled his lip at the rising sun in the east and muttered, "Well, Abacus, you're more punctual than my rooster!" The Abacus Code displayed an eye-rolling Huwa: "Does a rooster know how to read the Abacus Code? Keep dawdling, and the morning dew will evaporate!"
"Xiaoxiu! Come deal with your abacus!" Old Zhou shouted, holding up his bamboo basket. The Abacus Code was currently rolling in a circle over his ledger, stamping the "Harvester" column with a bead-shaped little seal. Xiaoxiu laughed and asked, "What's wrong? Do you think Old Zhou's signature is too ugly?" The Abacus Code displayed a nose-pinching expression: "His handwriting looks like a chicken scratching the dirt! The Bead-Chain is giving him an 'official certification stamp' so nobody rejects it!"
While they were busy harvesting, a sudden heavy fog descended from the sky. Old Qian panicked: "Oh no! I can't see the time—how are we supposed to calculate the harvest duration?" With a "whoosh," the Abacus Code jumped onto his straw hat and displayed: "Fog-Piercing Timing Technique." Thousands of beads connected into a timing chain, with every single bead glowing with light patterns that read "One …
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