After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 40 Salt

The breeze gently brought Xiao Se to the harvest, and said softly: "Let me see if you are injured!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips tightly and frowned.

Fengshou was about to say that the soles of his feet were injured, but a voice spoke before him: "The straw sandals are great, they suit us very well."

Night Breeze blocked the harvest, faced Xiao Se, and handed her the bamboo tube: "The bitter water you want!"

Xiao Se's pupils suddenly widened, he took the bamboo tube, removed the stopper, dipped his finger in some water and put it into his mouth.

Bitter and astringent, it’s just salt water!
"Salt!" Xiao Se grabbed Ye Feng's hand and jumped excitedly, screaming, "It's really great, this is a baby, baby!"

"Ye Feng, you are amazing!"

Ye Feng looked at her excited smile and listened to her cheerful voice, the corners of her mouth curled up higher and higher.

"Come on, follow me." Xiao Se pulled Ye Feng and ran away.

Acha was about to follow when Changsheng grabbed her and pointed at Fengshou's feet: "Put some medicine on his feet."

Ah Cha looked at Xiao Se who was running away, and glared at Feng Harvest unhappily, but had no choice but to find herbs to give him medicine.

Fengshou looked at Xiao Se who was running away happily, feeling quite depressed: "My feet are bleeding because of the bitter water, and the patriarch didn't even let Arthur show me."

Changsheng glanced at him lightly: "I'm not your female, why should I show you my feet?"

Fengshou, who was already depressed, felt even more aggrieved: "She is a witch, why can't she..."

At this point, he stopped and looked at Changsheng blankly, with astonishment in his eyes: "The patriarch doesn't like Arthur looking at the feet of other males?"

Changsheng’s face was indifferent: “What if it’s your female?”

This rhetorical question gave Fengshou a perfect answer: "If it were my female, I wouldn't want to... Ocha!"

Ah Cha thrust the stone bowl into Feng Sheng's hand and snorted: "Hmph, my male won't let me apply medicine to other males' feet!"

Huh, what kind of injury caused me to fail to keep up with Arthur, and I was still making irresponsible remarks, huh!

Fengshou was anxious: "Hey, don't leave. How are you going to apply this medicine? How much? Hey, you little kid, why are you so angry? Changsheng, please give it to me."

Chang Sheng turned around and walked away: "You are not my female!"

Fengshou gritted his teeth angrily: "Hmph, all of them are bad. How did I make Ah Cha angry just now? Hey, why do you feel that these females are getting more and more angry after Arthur comes?"

He was helpless and aggrieved, so he had to apply medicine to himself clumsily. Fortunately, the rough man didn't care about his appearance, he just applied a layer of medicine to the center of his feet.

Xiao Se put the filtering material into the small flower basket. Ye Feng took it consciously and followed her into the bamboo forest.

Xiao Se clutched her chest and looked at the blue sky with a tearful smile. Wow, hey, even a modern person like her shed tears of joy over salt. You can imagine how excited our ancestors were after receiving the effects of salt!
Looking at Xiao Se who was crying, Ye Feng was a little panicked and his voice trembled slightly: "Arthur!"

Xiao Se wiped away his tears and smiled sweetly at him: "Ye Feng, I'm happy, really, I'm really happy. You don't even know how precious this thing is. You light a fire for me, and I'll make it for you to see."

"Okay!" Ye Feng put away all his cold claws and prepared to drill wood to make fire.

Ye Feng was already very skilled at drilling wood to make fire. He rubbed the sharpened twigs with his palms as big as bananas and drilled out the fire.

Night Breeze lit up the fire, looked up and saw Xiao Se with eyes full of admiration for him, and his heart suddenly became confused.

"You're so good!" Xiao Se praised Ye Feng, "It takes a lot of effort to do this. It even hurt my hands last time."

Ye Feng's voice was hoarse and low: "Call me!"

Call me to drill wood to make fire.

Xiao Se responded with a smile: "No problem, this kind of hard work is just right for you. But, I said, clan leader, you won't kick me out of the Qinglong tribe when you are angry one day, right?"

Ye Feng imitated Xiao Se's movements, approached her, and whispered: "You are the Queen Mother of the Qinglong Tribe, who dares to drive you out." Xiao Se was startled, then smiled, and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder: "Yes, okay Brothers, we share blessings and share hardships."

Ye Feng glanced at Xiao Se's hand on his shoulder, his eyes shining.

"Come on, let me show you this!"

Xiao Se put away his smile and looked serious. He poured the salt water into the bamboo bowl, then poured some clean water in, and kept stirring with chopsticks.

After filtering, stirring and filtering again, four times, Xiao Se dipped some salt water into his mouth and tasted it, his bitter brows knitted together: "Well, it's still a bit bitter, so I'll make do with it."

Ye Feng also followed her example, dipped some salt water into his mouth, and said calmly: "Well, it's a bit bitter."

"You don't even have a frown on your face, you're really tolerable." Xiao Se kept moving his hands and laughing at him.

Ye Feng frowned, causing Xiao Se to laugh: "Ye Feng, you are so cute!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly but was speechless.

Xiao Se put the filtered salt water on the fire and slowly boiled it: "Ours should be regarded as lake salt. The boiling method is the simplest, but the drying method is also good."

Slowly, crystals began to crystallize in the bamboo bowl. It was not snow white, but a slightly yellowish white.

Xiao Se rubbed his hands together excitedly, picked up the white sand crystal, put it into his mouth, and immediately spit it out: "Bah, bah, bah, that's enough salt!"

Ye Feng also tasted some, and looked at Xiao Se curiously: "This doesn't mean bitterness, but salt?"

"No, it used to be called salty and bitter, but now it's called a little salty. Remember, this taste is salty, and this white thing is called salt!" Xiao Se happily shared her happiness with Ye Feng, "This is put in food stuff in there.”

Ye Feng is still a little confused: "You can eat barbecue without this, why should you put this?"

Xiao Se's face became serious: "This is very, very important! Ye Feng, do you know why we people in heaven can live so long?"

Ye Feng also thought about this question very seriously: "Because you are gods!"

"No, because we ate salt!" Xiao Se pinched half a grain of rice-sized salt and placed it in front of Ye Feng. His tone was extremely serious and solemn, "If you eat this earlier, you, Aye, can hold your baby's baby." !”

boom!
Ye Feng felt a spark flash before his eyes, and his brain exploded with a bang, leaving only a desolate face in front of him.

"My ahye..." Ye Feng held his breath, his lips trembling, "My ahye can see my baby's baby!"

Xiao Se nodded solemnly: "Well, the oldest member of the clan is Tu Bo. Although he is 46 years old, he has lost all his teeth, has thinning hair, is hunched over, and his body is weak."

"Do you know why?"

"Because he didn't eat the salt?"

"If you add some salt to the barbecue, he will not lose his teeth, but will be as strong as a good harvest."

"If the uncle eats this, he can live until his baby's baby's baby comes out!"

"After the tribesmen ate this salt, they became so strong that one of them could defeat two Abao from the Tahe tribe!"

"The most important thing is that people can become smarter after eating this!"

"Now, do you understand the importance of salt?"

Ye Feng's expression was more serious than Xiao Se's, and his voice was thick and low: "Arthur, don't tell anyone about this until our tribe is strong."

Xiao Se nodded solemnly: "I know. I will only say that adding salt can make the barbecue taste better. As for its effect, I will only tell you."

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Se, his hands trembling with excitement: "Well, yes, you can't tell others about this, otherwise, I'm afraid those tribes will come and attack us because of the salt."

(End of this chapter)