Hey, today the Yangzhou caravan kicked up a "sweet-as-sugar sweeping wind"! Ali, from the Western Regions caravan, stood under a dust-covered lion-patterned brocade and hollered: "Miss Xiao! The sandstorm in our Caliphate has buried the 'Persian lion' into a 'sand lion'! The camels are licking the fabric and getting tartar on their teeth!" Huwa squatted behind a pile of brooms and snickered, his lemon drop dropping with a *clack* into a basin of alkaline flour. He sprayed a ring of "bursting-filling cleansing sugar" into the dark blue lion's mane, and with a gentle brush, it fizzed with cumin-scented foam, startling a camel into sneezing out a constellation of rainbow candies, even causing desert mice to raise their tiny paws and come over for a "foam bath."
"Huwa! Hurry and bring over the 'Three Sweet Sweeping Treasures'!" shouted Pei Hongxiu. Huwa immediately poured a bucket of baking soda syrup into the loom, and the woven Caliphate star map spat out cleaning powder with a *clack-clack*, every single star turning into an edible "stain-removing sugar ball." Ali dropped some camel milk onto the "Orion", and the sweet ball dissolved into mint bubbles with a *sizzle*, astonishing the caravan maidens into praising: "These stars are even more miraculous than our sheep's milk soap!" Huwa put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Is the sand too dirty? I call this the 'Sweet Wind Sand-Sweeping Technique'!" The Abacus Bead flashed an animation of a tap on the head: "Actually, it's e…
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