Today, a group of "sweet-talking strangers" arrived on the grasslands of the Tula River Valley—the Qingniu Medical Hall grassland branch was open for business! Huwa sat on horseback, pasting "windproof sweet felt" onto a yurt, when in the distance he spotted Su Wanyue supporting an elderly herdsman wrapped in a fur coat. At the herdsman's waist hung Huwa's custom-made "cold-dispelling chili candy," the yak pattern on the candy spinning "click-clack" with every step and making the nearby sheep bleat with temptation.
"Protagonist! Come lend a hand!" Su Wanyue called out from in front of the felt tent. "This Uncle Bateer says that after drinking our 'stomach-warming highland barley candy,' his thirty-year 'wind-snow stomach' is ready for whole roasted lamb!" The Protagonist hurried forward to meet them. Bateer flipped open his fur coat, revealing a "spleen-stomach sweet patch" painted by Huwa stuck right on his belly. The snow-mountain pattern on the patch glowed red with his breath—this was a "cold-heat monitor" designed by Huwa using Tibetan anti-oxidation technology, where red light indicated a need for heat replenishment and blue light indicated a need for heat dissipation.
Just as things were bustling, Wuyun Qiqige from the neighboring "Shaman Medical Tent" came over carrying a medicine bowl, the scent of wormhead and wolfsbane drifting from within. Arching an eyebrow, she said, "I hear you use sweet candy to cure all ailments? On our grasslands, only a shaman's bitter me…
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