Hey, Qingniu Valley is welcoming the "Chang'an Observation Delegation" today! Old Qian rubbed his hands together as he watched the lavishly dressed gentlemen step out of the sedan chairs: "Abacus Code! These aristocrats haven't even touched a hoe in their lives, how are they going to understand our full-chain standards?" The Abacus Code bounced into the shape of a little tour guide flag with a "swish," projecting an image in the herb field: "Easy! The beads are doing a 'Bead-Chain Makeover Show'—let the aristocrats wear Huwa's belly-band trousers, use wooden tokens as folding fans, and instantly transform into 'Qingniu Junior Herbalists'!"
"Xiaoxiu! Bring over our 'Bead-Chain Children's Wardrobe'!" shouted Xiao Moli, while Old Zhou panted as he carried in a red belly band embroidered with the Abacus Code: "The Abacus Code says we need to be 'adorable from head to toe'!" Before long, the aristocrats were clutching their bellies and complaining: "Why does this belly band have 'Harvesting must be done at the Mao hour' embroidered on it? How are we supposed to show our faces in public?" The Abacus Code projected an image of Huwa winking: "What's wrong? This 'cute teaching uniform' of mine is way more breathable than your python-patterned robes!"
Amidst the commotion, a chubby gentleman squatted in front of the drying kiln, sweating profusely: "Why is this kiln hotter than a heated parlor? This lord is going to get a heatstroke!" The Abacus Code "swooped" onto his shoulder and p…
Chapter 332