Hey, the cold storage cellar in Qingniu Valley is staging an "Ice and Fire Dual Heaven" today! As Old Qian lifted the cellar curtain, a blast of hot air forced him back three steps. He saw the niter ice melted into a pool of water, and the Rhodiola soaked limply in it, looking just like the porridge Huwa burned. Shaking his abacus beads, he complained: "Just yesterday you insisted the Bead-Chain temperature control was rock-solid, so how did this 'ice cellar turn into a steamer'?" The abacus beads bounced into the shape of a thermometer and displayed on the water surface: "Don't panic! The beads found a geothermal fissure at the bottom of the cellar and are currently 'negotiating' with it!"
"Xiaoxiu! Bring out all our 'kitchen artifacts'!" At Xiaosheng Moli's shout, Old Zhou huffed and puffed over, carrying an iron wok and a cattail-leaf fan: "The abacus beads say we should 'fight heat with heat, and cold with cold'!" The abacus beads projected an image of Huwa wearing an apron, slapping the iron wok over the geothermal fissure and fanning it. The hot air actually channeled through the Abacus Code pipes directly into the drying kiln, and finally displayed "waste utilization, Bead-Chain intelligence" on the roof of the kiln. Old Qian chuckled as he watched the steaming iron wok: "So the abacus beads turned the cellar into the Kitchen God's kitchen?"
While they were busy, an urgent message arrived from Chang'an Pharmacy: "The nobles want 'iced fresh medicine', but our cellar …
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