Hey, the Yangzhou caravan ran into a "sweet wonderland" today! Ali from the Persia caravan hugged a heat-stricken Camel and fretted: "Miss Xiao! The Sahara sun has baked our 'Ice-Chilled Lion Brocade' into 'Grilled Lion Jerky'!" Huwa squatted in the Camel's shadow, giggling, clutching half a melted watermelon candy. He sprayed a spoonful of mint water onto the lion-patterned fabric, and the lion actually "Aowu" spat out a breath of cool air, startling the Camel into a snort. Moli looked at the ice crystals condensing on the fabric and chuckled: "Well! This 'Huwa Air-Conditioned Lion' is even punchier than Persia's water-cooling system!"
"Huwa! Go fetch the 'Mobile Sweet Water Station'!" Pei Hongxiu shouted. Huwa immediately hung a string of "Zodiac Candy Bags" onto the Camel's saddle—each star on the Arabic star map was an exploding juice candy; pop one open, and you could drink the fruit juice of the corresponding constellation. Ali licked the "Orion" candy water, his eyes lighting up: "By Allah! Mint-flavored stars! Even more thirst-quenching than our date wine!" Huwa put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Get lost in the future, just lick the stars! Wherever the sweet water flows, that's the way you go!" An Abacus Bead popped up an animation of a knock on the head: "Suggestion: Develop a 'Taste Navigation System'!"
The Silla scholar group was chanting the Analects on the deck when a sudden downpour poured down. Chief Manager Jin held up a soaked piece of fabric with the…
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