Hey, a bunch of "kawaii siege engineers" just rushed into the Green Bull Valley's ledger workshop today! Watching Huwa lead a swarm of snot-nosed kids charging right into the ledger archives, Old Qian clutched his head to protect the account books, yelling, "Abacus Code! These little ancestors are more destructive to the ledgers than bookworms!" With a rattle, Abacus Code morphed into a wooden rocking horse for children, materializing among the stacks of ledgers: "What's there to panic about? Abacus Code is launching the 'Ledger Cuteness Plan'—letting Huwa use crayons to modify the ledgers. Crooked and sloppy is what makes it cute!"
"Xiaoxiu! Bring over our 'Bead-Chain Colorful Ink Cans'!" Moli shouted. Panting heavily, Old Zhou staggered over carrying a leaking ink can, gasping, "Abacus Code already used Huwa's candied hawthorn juice as ink!" Sure enough, Huwa was dipping his brush in strawberry red to draw "little flower-picking figures" in the ledger, using blueberry purple to paint "steaming drying kilns," and finally stamping a sugar-frosted handprint right in the margin: "This is my 'Huwa Official Seal'!" Stroking the sticky ledger, Old Qian shook his head: "So Abacus Code turned the ledgers into a 'Huwa Sketchbook'?"
While everyone was busy, an herb farmer holding a ledger covered in circles approached with a long, mournful face: "My kid drew the 'processing date' as the 'Roasted Sweet Potato Convention'!" With a whoosh, Abacus Code sprang onto the ledger, projecting…
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