The reason why the one-eyed hanging sheep hang themselves on the spiritual salt wood is because smelling the smell of the spiritual salt wood makes it easy for them to fall asleep, and secondly, because they are still eating spiritual salt when they are asleep.

According to some statistics, a one-eyed hanging sheep can eat fifty catties of spiritual salt if it is more than one night.

Almost where there is a one-eyed hanging sheep, there is a spiritual salt wood. Because there is no spirit salt wood to sleep with, the temper of the one-eyed hanging sheep will become very irritable. And if there is no spiritual salt to eat, the physical strength of the one-eyed hanging sheep will decrease, and the body will slowly become fatter. This is undoubtedly the most fatal injury for the one-eyed hanging sheep who is good at running.

Generally speaking, the one-eyed hanging sheep will not appear too far away from the Spirit Salt Wood.

So, the group split up to look for it.

After a while, the voice of a tribal elite came from the southeast, and the people who were looking for the spirit salt wood gathered to the place where the cry came from.

When everyone walked to the place, they saw a small hill at the foot of a small hill, with a few spiritual salt trees hugging three or four people, and there were some small ones next to them. On the thick body of the big spirit salt wood, vine branches spread in all directions, like a large woven net, covering the surrounding giant trees.

Now is the season of spiritual salt ripening, hanging on the vine net on the strings of spiritual salt, hanging a layer of frost-like spiritual salt. An elite jumped and picked a string and licked it, looking intoxicated.

Without any instructions, everyone stepped forward to pick spiritual salt, and Gongliang was no exception.

Among this group of people, Gongliang's side has the most people, with rice grains, round rolls, and chickens. Originally, the chick was flying in the sky, and he called it down to help. It's unreasonable to charge a little more for such a good thing. It is worth mentioning that although Mi Gu's new pet unicorn horn is only the size of a palm, when he saw Mi Gu picking spirit salt, he also knew that he stepped forward to help, which was very well-behaved.

It's a pity that the Black Mammoth Dorjee is too big, otherwise it can help.

However, it was relatively high, and standing on it was just enough to reach the strings of spiritual salt that hung down.

The round fat figure can't reach it even if you stand on it, so you have to sit on the nose of the black mammoth and pick it up.

But it seems to feel so much fun that it sits and forgets about picking spirit salt.

Not all of them had the height of the black mammoth, and the spirit salt was far from the ground, so these people had to jump around to pick it, and some of them were really impatient, so they climbed to the spirit salt wood vine net to pick it. It's just that the spirit salt seeds generally grow underneath, and there are fewer above.

Mi Gu carried her own storage bag and diligently picked the spirit salt like a bee, followed closely by her new pet, the little heel worm unicorn fairy horn. Here is the most convenient for her to pick spirit salt, a small person, can keep flying back and forth in the rattan net, and after a while, she picks a lot of them. While picking it, the little guy also took the spiritual salt and stuffed it into his mouth, and he didn't know what was delicious about this salty thing.

It's just that Gongliang looked at the round and the chickens, and even the black mammoth was eating, and he picked one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly, he realized that he was wrong.

This spiritual salt is not pure only the saltiness of salt, and it is not very salty, and there is a fruity sweetness after salting, with a hint of aura. He could feel that after eating the spirit salt, the true qi in his body was growing slightly. He had never eaten anything like this in his previous life, and it felt really good.

Therefore, he also dug up a few spiritual salt trees and planted them in the fruit space.

Such a good thing, you can't miss it.

Although there are only a few Lingyan trees, the vines that stretch out occupy a full hundred acres of land.

After the group finished picking, it was already a red sky. At this time, everyone remembered that they forgot to eat at noon, and originally wanted to use spiritual salt to roast meat, but they didn't expect it to become spiritual salt, and some people directly filled their stomachs with spiritual salt.

Gongliang is not so stupid, even if he is stupid, they will not agree to the hard-working rice grains, round balls and chickens. As early as noon, the guys were clamoring for hunger to eat. Everyone was busy, and it was impossible for him to cook for them alone, so he had to take out the delicious rice balls that he had prepared when he went out in the morning, made with wild animal meat, wild vegetables, three-color rice and other things.

The rice balls tasted good, and the little ones and the round and small chickens were very happy.

After eating, Gongliang also took some red mountain vine juice from the space and gave it to them to drink, and the little guy in Migu was so happy that he danced with his hands.

Of course, the Black Mammoth Multi Guitar has not forgotten either.

It's just that this guy is too big, and it's impossible for him to feed it with food. Fortunately, this guy is not difficult to raise, just put a bag of three-color rice and let it chew on its own. Gongliang also gave it some pickled beast meat, as well as a large bucket of water rich in spiritual energy, and the treatment was not bad.

However, this kind of treatment is only in an emergency like today, and if you do this every day, Gongliang really can't serve this big guy. Normally, he lets it find food on its own.

With its thick skin, tall body, and strong body, as well as the powerful force it showed when it encountered the half-demon thunder vulture, it didn't have to worry about what would happen to it at all, but it had to worry that all the wild beasts in the forest would be harmed by it.

In the evening, they cleared a clearing on the edge of the spiritual salt wood, lit a bonfire, and roasted the one-eyed hanging sheep.

There were many one-horned hanging sheep, almost two heads per person, and they were dressed with thick branches, smeared with spiritual salt, and roasted on the fire. After a while, the fragrance wafted out.

Originally, the roasted one-eyed hanging sheep had to be coated with the juice of fresh spiritual salt fruit to taste good, but now the season is not right, and the use of spiritual salt wood leaves will not have an effect, so you can only use ripe spiritual salt seeds. Although the taste is a little worse, it is still good.

As the color of the one-eyed hanging sheep roasted on the fire turns from bright red to golden, drops of meat oil slowly drip from the mature one-eyed hanging sheep and fall on the red firewood, making a "snorting" sound. A stream of fragrant deliciousness followed, making people's mouths water. Round means that it has become a river.

It was almost hungry, and the man stood up, pressed his palms on Gongliang's shoulders, and cried in his ear: "Gongliang, is the meat cooked, my stomach is about to starve to death." ”

Gongliang glanced at it, slapped off the panda paw it pressed on his shoulder, and ignored it.

The little guy couldn't stand it anymore, swallowed his saliva violently, and asked Baba with a sad face: "Baba, is the meat better?"

Gongliang's attitude towards Mi Gu was not like that of Round Rolling, he touched the little guy's head and said, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon." ”

"Hurry up, I'm hungry. Mi Gu solemnly instructed.

"Got it. ”

This little guy, Gongliang shook his head, and continued to serve the one-eyed hanging sheep roasted on the fire.

After a while, the one-eyed hanging sheep was finally roasted. Gongliang divided a one-eyed hanging sheep into five points, one of which gave himself a big hind leg, a big hind leg for a round roll, a front leg for Mi Gu, one for a chicken, and the rest for the black mammoth Dorjee. You can't feed its big belly with this thing, so you can only taste it.

It seemed that he was really hungry, and after taking a bite of the big hind leg, he stuffed it indiscriminately, and finished it in a short time.

And Gongliang can only take a bite, and in good conscience, this one-eyed hanging mutton roasted with spiritual salt tastes really good.