Despite all precautions, in the end, it couldn't be avoided, and they still got tricked... However, it wasn't a total loss, at least her dream was preserved intact.
Seeing the old yellow cattle in the dream having struggled for a while without managing to roll a cigarette, staring at its hooves in frustration, Leon leaned forward, stepped into the dream, and after watching for a while from behind, couldn't help but offer some advice:
"Rolling it directly like that won't work. You need to wait until the tobacco leaves are completely dry, then cut them finely along the grain to roll properly. Also, don't choose the overly dry ones, as they tend to crumble easily. The best choice is the kind that can break apart after being formed into a ball."
Oh, that's how it is!
