The Yanhuang Tribe, all the preparations have been prepared, everyone just waited for Wang Zhe's order to set off, and the clan went to the Black Beast Tribe, which was a very risky act.

It's just that the gray sky has never shown signs of brightening, but the black and oppressive sky gives people a terrible feeling that it is about to fall, and soon after, dragon-like lightning swims in the clouds.

Thundered.

The lightning in the clouds seemed to tear the sky apart, shining on the gloomy sky, followed by more and more lightning, forming thousands of lightning mines, more like a sign before the end of the world.

Followed by the howling wind, even in the dense jungle valley, you can still feel the strong wind raging.

"The rainy season came, earlier than usual, earlier than expected, without any warning. The gray face standing at the mouth of the cave was solemn, and in his mind, the rainy season was far more terrifying than the Black Beast Tribe.

If you're a little unlucky, you'll be wiped out.

Qi also looked worried: "The change of the rainy season will inevitably bring unpredictable disasters, can our Yanhuang tribe be blessed by Wu Zu and survive this unknown rainy season?"

"Yes, believe that everything will be fine!"

The ash who used words to cheer him up, but the worry in his heart was stronger than anyone else, which made Wang Zhe more and more curious about the rainy season that came early without warning.

"Rainy season?"

When the wind blows from the land to the ocean, it will form a dry season with little rain, and if it does not, it will bring a stormy rainy season, a typhoon, and form a natural disaster that cannot be resisted by man-called a flood?!"

Could it be a flood caused by rain?

Wang Zhe said to himself that the onset of the rainy season meant that the sun would not appear for a while, and his farming experiment was in vain, so perhaps try to plant a small part of it first, and transplant the seeds to a place where they could avoid being wet by rain, so that the seeds would not suffer too much rain and mildew.

"Wu, are we going to the Black Beast Tribe?"

Wang Zhe, who had never seen the rainy season in the primitive world, could only open his mouth to seek Ash's opinion, and from the reactions of these two people, the rainy season seemed to be more terrifying than the fierce beast.

"Can't go, the rainy season that comes early will make the Black Beast Tribe give up the idea of revenge, and it will not move the clan at this time, unless you want to exterminate the clan, we are the same, what we have to do now is to seize the time and reserve everything. ”

Ash not only broke Wang Zhe's already risky behavior, but also looked up at the gloomy sky where lightning did not stop, and muttered in a voice that was not light or heavy, with a very strong uneasiness: "Perhaps, we also have to prepare for the relocation of the clan, if the rainy season is too big, the water of the Star Lake will rise too violently." ”

"I've heard that the previous Wu Ti of the Lihuo tribe said that the water of the Star Lake once flooded the entire valley, so that the total number of all the tribes that survived in this valley, which once lived tens of thousands, did not exceed a thousand...... I hope I don't encounter the catastrophe of extinction that has not been encountered in a century. ”

Wang Zhe was shocked, is there such a horror in this rainy season? The valley of tens of thousands of people survived less than 1,000, which means that nine out of ten people will die, this should be the so-called nine deaths, right?

At this moment, a torrential rain poured down from above the nine heavens, and the wind roared, mixed with heavy rain, whipped the jungle like whips, and the leaves swayed, and countless leaves were swept down by the wind and blown to the ground.

In less than a minute, some of the low ground turned into a rushing stream, and countless blown leaves, broken twigs, mixed with rainwater, flowed down to the lower ground, converging into a larger stream, all the way into the star lake.

This rain, in Wang Zhe's mind, is at least a heavy rainstorm.

Cancel the original plan to go to the Black Beast Tribe by detour, hand over the command of the tribe to Ash, and assist from the side, as for Wang Zhe, he plans to teach these two witches to refine salt first, and the rest will read medical books, practice martial arts, and add the meat of the fierce beast to stew ginseng to free himself from the third shackle as soon as possible.

Ash and Enlightenment hurried to pacify the tribe's people.

The rainy season is not only a disaster for the Yanhuang tribe, but also a disaster for the black beast tribe.

The sudden rainy season made the loss of just three hundred elites, no, counting the team that went to trade, there were three hundred and fifty people, all of whom were strong adult primitives in the tribe, and the dry season could bring enough food to the tribe, but they died like this, and the black bustard, the medicine witch.

Kurosawa and the other two witches are doing their best to reassure the tribesmen and deal with what is likely to be a rainy season that will be rare in a century.

As for the clan witch, a smile appeared on his face, the rainy season that arrived in advance meant that the Yanhuang tribe that they wanted to be strangled immediately would also be trapped in place, and once he broke through the Heavenly Witch, he could also subvert and exterminate the Yanhuang tribe by himself before the flood flooded the jungle.

And he also made this decision in his heart.

In fact, even if the flood floods the jungle, he is not afraid, he can go to the Yanhuang tribe along the mountain range, and with his Tianwu strength, he is enough to pass through the big bamboo forest where the bamboo ape community is located, and he can even try to subdue the bamboo ape king.

Of course, all this must wait before destroying the Yanhuang tribe.

……

Outside the cave, the rain showed no signs of stopping, and the fire crackled and burned in the cave amid rolling thunder, and the stone pot was not as easy to heat as the iron pot, and the soaked firewood was roasted on the side as it burned.

Fire, in the middle and late rainy season, is a luxury, so most of the meat will be cooked while there is still fire, without salting, because the tribe obtained a little salt from the Black Beast Tribe, so that hundreds of people can survive the rainy season is very reluctant, how can it be used for pickling.

You must know that the process of pickling is very consuming, and will waste a part of the salt, for modern people, salt is a few dollars a pack, not to mention a little waste, even a few catties, more than a dozen catties are not worth mentioning small things.

But for the Yanhuang tribe, every bit of salt is fate, but the modern salt brought by Wang Zhe is like junk food for them, but eating too much is not good for their health.

Outside the cave, Licang and Judi are directing the tribe's people to hurry up and repair the wooden house, which is the only place where the tribe can shelter them from the rain, hiding in the wooden house can keep them from many pests and diseases.

When the cauldron was burned hot enough by the fire, Wang Zhe poured the brine that had been precipitated for several hours into the cauldron again, and after a while, snow-white steam came out of the water.

Gradually, the brine began to gurgle and bubble.

"The fire should be strong, and the process should be stirred slowly and evenly, but unfortunately the rainy season came early, otherwise the meat will be salted for a few days and then sunned, and it will become bacon that tastes very good. ”

Wang Zhe commanded this, originally planned to let the elderly ash rest aside, to be precise, in Wang Zhe's heart, he had planned to let the ash start to retire, but the ash who had worked hard all his life was unwilling, and wanted to exert his residual heat at the end of his life.

After all, Qi is young and has learned to have the energy to teach more intelligent primitive people and share the burden for Wang Zhe, and he, an old bone, can still burn the fire.

Even if a face is as black as the bottom of the pot, the wrinkled face is still smiling.

The large bubbles of water in the stone pot were boiling violently, and the white mist rose like wolf smoke, and as time passed, the yellow brine became less and less, and gradually showed white crystals.

Careful and excited, he looked at the contents of the pot excitedly, covered his mouth and did not dare to let himself exclaim loudly, his body trembled and whispered: "Is this salt? Is this the snowflake salt in the Lord's mouth? Beautiful, so beautiful." ”

His eyes stared straight at the white crystals in the stone cauldron, and suddenly he reached out and twisted his finger, and put the finger stained with a little white crystal into his mouth.

Wang Zhe, who was taken aback, wanted to ask if you weren't afraid of being hot? This is a boiling stone pot.

"Salty, I've never tasted such a delicious salty ...... in my life"

Wang Zhe: "......"

He was speechless, salt is still delicious? Hmm, but what is the difference between the salt refined in this primitive world and the edible salt in the real world......

Wang Zhe also dipped a little salt in his left hand. It is not hot, as long as the part that is in contact with the salt in the stone pot is attached with the power of the flame, it will not feel hot.

At the moment of entry, Wang Zhe's originally plain eyes suddenly widened in surprise, this salt is so delicious, this salty taste melts in the mouth, melts the taste buds, and has indescribable benefits to the body.

Wang Zhe is sure that if this salt is brought to the real world, it will definitely make everyone who has tasted it crazy, and I am afraid that it will have to be in this life.

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