Chapter 29

The Hui tribe did not forget to run back to the sweet potato field and take away the hard-earned sweet potatoes. The tribe has already sent people.

The two of them didn't say hello, they looked anxious, as if they were going home to give birth, Fengze didn't even have a chance to talk to each other even if he wanted to.

When the two returned to the tribe, they went straight to the patriarch's house, and the priest happened to be there, probably discussing the matter of offering sacrifices. Seeing the young man running back in a hurry, they thought something had happened and came back to report.

"What's the matter? Did something happen to dig the sweet potatoes? Or did another tribe come?" Seeing the nervousness of the patriarch and the priest, he realized that they were too excited and scared the old man.

After calming down, he asked Mochen to put the sweet potatoes back first, and then started talking about the salt lake.

"Mochen found a salt lake in the forest, and it's not far from the tribe. With salt, the tribe doesn't have to go to the big tribe to exchange salt at an expensive price."

Such a large salt lake is enough for them to eat for many years, and the salt output will not be low. Thinking that the harvest season will start soon, they can go hunting and storing food freely.

The patriarch smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the priest also stood up excitedly, holding Yun Zhi's hand tightly, the strength made her understand more deeply the importance of salt to a tribe.

"Then what should we do to get salt from the salt lake?" The patriarch looked at Yunzhi, they didn't know how to make salt, and only the big tribes had the method of making salt.

"It doesn't matter, I will. Mochen and I came back to discuss with you, the patriarch, whether to go directly to the salt lake to make salt, or bring the water from the salt lake back to make salt in the tribe."

Now that people from other tribes are setting foot in the forest, they are already making a lot of noise digging sweet potatoes, and if they wantonly burn fire and boil salt outside, everyone will become suspicious.

But transporting it back to the tribe for extraction does not come in such a large barrel, and transporting it one after another will consume a lot of manpower, but it is safer than boiling salt outside.

"There are a lot of people digging sweet potatoes, and then assigning people to make salt. The tribe will have no protection. Although there are few people who bring it back to make salt, it is very safe and there are people guarding it in the tribe."

Yunzhi also thinks the same way, it is safer to be in the tribe than outside, the salt will be much less, but it can add up.

At this time, Mo Chen also came, habitually hugging Yun Zhi in his arms, the priest and the patriarch were no longer surprised by it.

"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. Since we have decided to make salt in the tribe, we must prepare stone pots, a lot of firewood, and things to filter."

The stone pot is ready. The old people in the tribe have done a lot of things. They need a lot of firewood. After all, the water needs to be boiled dry to get the salt, but the things for filtering are not easy to get.

Hearing this, the patriarch immediately asked people to prepare it. Boiling salt is a big deal, and Yun Zhi didn't plan to cover it up, so he made a decision and settled in the open space.

Prepare three large pots and countless firewood, and then use wood to assemble large wooden barrels to carry water, while she goes to work with the old people who weave rattan baskets to make dustpans with the smallest gaps.

The old people live in a remote place, but there is plenty of sunshine. Before Yunzhi came to the tribe, they were hiding in the house. Now they find something to do, and they can often be seen busy in the sun.

"Yun Zhi Zai Zai, do you have something to do for us?" The old man who spoke was called Lian Ping, an old cat female, but she was the best craftsman in the whole tribe.

"Mother-in-law, we need to cook salt, and we need some dustpans with small gaps. I don't know if my mother-in-law can make them." I didn't notice that my mother-in-law knew her, and it was only after a while of talking and gestures that she explained what she needed.

Lian Ping pulled Yun Zhi to sit beside her, with loving eyes and a gentle tone, she said, "You can try, Yun Zhi, please take a look, and guide us by the way."

In the tribe, everyone from the old man to the cubs knows Yunzhi, but Yunzhi doesn't go out very much, and the only people they know in the tribe are Mu Xiu and the others.

"I'm sorry, mother-in-law and everyone. I'm not very good at it. Let's discuss it." She tried her best to recall the videos she had watched, and tried her best to weave a dustpan with vines with the old lady and grandpa. Mo Chen was beside her to help her prepare vine.

All the members of the tribe were busy for a while, Mo Chen followed Yun Zhi, and went to get her whatever she wanted, no matter how big or small the things made of vines were, the gaps were too big to filter them.

If her dress wasn't damaged, it could be washed and used for filtering, but it's a pity.

Looking at the bamboo cup that Granny Lianwen was drinking from, her eyes suddenly brightened. Bamboo might be able to do things that vines cannot do. "Mo Chen, you can chop some hollow wood and come back, so you can filter impurities."

"I don't need to go, the patriarch sent a lot of people to help, let them go." He can also weave rattan baskets, and he can stay to help his partner or help her with other things, let the other orcs run errands.

Yun Zhi: "..."

With an order, several orcs rushed out of the tribe, with a very clear destination, which was the bamboo forest outside the tribe.

After a while, a pile of bamboo came back, and Yunzhi asked them to shave off the hollow wood branches and leaves, and split them into bamboo strips.

I originally wanted to boil it to increase a little flexibility, but now that time is tight, let's do it first.

Bamboo weaving is a bit more difficult, and if you are not careful, you will hurt your hands, just like the clumsy Yunzhi now, after cutting her finger, Mo Chen won't let her do it, just be in charge of directing him.

I stumbled to make the dustpan. The first time I made it, the gap was still a little big. Just practice for a while.

Yun Zhi sat on the side and watched them do it, giving a few words of guidance from time to time, and Mo Chen fully demonstrated his high IQ and excellent hands-on ability.

The dustpan made for the first time has smaller gaps than those made by others, but it still cannot meet the filtering requirements.

"Yunzhi, the patriarch said that the stone pot is ready, let you go and see if it's ok, if not, he will ask someone to redo it."

Xi Zhao ran to the place where Yun Zhi was in the shape of a beast, and was caught off guard by Xi Zhao's black wolf, his face turned pale.

Mo Chen threw down the unfinished dustpan, flicked the tail of the snake, took a photo of Xi, hugged Yun Zhi tightly, patted her on the back, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Yun Bao, he is a beastman, isn't he Those gray wolves chasing you."

Yunzhi closed her eyes, opened her eyes and watched Xizhao being beaten and transformed back into a human form, which stabilized her mood, mainly because she was scared out of the shadows by the gray wolf when she first arrived.

"Don't be afraid, Cub Yunzhi, the young orcs in the tribe are all so reckless, let Xizhao and his beast mother teach him a lesson."

Lian Ling looked at Yunzhi with concern, and after listening to Mo Chen's words, she remembered that the two of them came out of Luoyue Forest, and Yunzhi must have encountered gray wolves inside.

Seeing Xizhao's animal shape suddenly now, can you not be frightened? Poor Yunzhi cub, scared out of the shadow by gray wolves, I'm afraid he won't find a wolf orc as a partner in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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