Hey, a whiff of coconut fragrance drifted into the Yangzhou Yunjin Workshop today! The Malacca caravan from the Nanyang island nations barged into the courtyard carrying palm leaves, and the chubby lead merchant held up a lump of melting cane sugar, shouting, "Miss Xiao! We need to weave 'sun-proof sugar fabric'! The equatorial sun has melted our coconut sugar into syrup!" Huwa giggled from behind the dye vat, holding a half-eaten coconut candy in his hand—he was smearing coconut milk onto a sample of the "Dashi Star Map," and the stars turned into "coconut chunks that leaked syrup."
"Protagonist! Hurry up and bring over the 'sunscreen icing'!" shouted Moli. Huwa immediately poured a bucket of peppermint syrup into the loom, and the dark blue fabric surface actually shimmered with ice crystals. The Malacca merchant touched it and pulled his hand back in astonishment, saying, "Incredible! It's even cooler than our 'coconut shaved ice'!" Huwa put his hands on his hips and laughed, "This is called the 'iced lion pattern'! The lion holds peppermint candy in its mouth, so it won't melt in the sun and won't get ruined by the heat!" Abacus Bead projected a head-knocking animation: "It's actually infused with reflective mineral powder!"
The Silla scholar group joined in the commotion. Chief Jin heaved a sigh as he held up a worm-eaten piece of "Chinese character brocade," saying, "Miss Xiao! The ants in Nanyang are thicker than our writing brushes!" Huwa blinked and embedded a Sich…
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