Hey, Yangzhou Yunjin Workshop is hosting a "Sweet Complaints Rally" today! Ali from the Western Regions caravan carries a tattered lion-patterned brocade and sighs deeply: "Miss Xiao! We Arabs ran into a sandstorm in the Sahara, and the 'chilled lion' got blown into 'lion-hair sugar dregs'!" Huwa giggles from behind a pile of fabric scraps, clutching half a piece of sesame candy mixed with sand—he has mixed a spoonful of caramel into the dark blue fabric, sprinkled it with fine sand, and actually woven a piece of "crunchy sweet gravel lion." It feels rough to the touch, and one lick goes "crunch." Moli looks at the moving grains of sand on the fabric and laughs heartily: "Well! This 'Huwa bulletproof lion' can block sand and satisfy cravings, even better than our 'iron cloth shirt'!"
"Huwa! Bring over the 'wind-resistant sugar glue'!" yells the Protagonist. Huwa immediately pours a bucket of honey into the loom, and the woven Arabian astrological chart actually sticks to Ali's beard, refusing to come off no matter how hard he pulls. Ali's eyes widen: "By Allah! These 'clingy stars' are even stickier than our camel milk candy!" Huwa puts his hands on his hips and laughs: "Next time you run into a sandstorm, wrap this around yourselves—rock solid and sweet as honey!" Abacus Bead projects a brain-tapping animation: "Actually, it's polymer sugar-glue technology!"
Master Jin of Silla holds up a soaked "Analects Brocade" and wipes away his tears: "Miss Xiao! The plum rain season …
Chapter 398