The more Ah Liang is so, the more confused everyone is, but whether it is Ji Thief or Ah Liang, they all have an unfathomable smile, and they don't have to say anything about being killed, just this hateful look, resting on the road, that is the best target for being stuffed black bricks from the back door of the head.

"Warrior, tell me what the hell is going on. The people wailed.

The thief laughed happily, pulled out the hare wrapped in saline soil from the fire with a wooden spear, and said, "Eat, eat first, and we'll talk about other things later." ”

The crowd was impatient to ask, but their question vanished in an instant after the thief struck open the cracked mud covering the hare's surface with a wooden spear.

What is the smell in the air? I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to say that the aroma is tangy, this method of barbecue is more intoxicating than before.

For a moment, the clearing was filled with greedy inhaling sounds, and even the old patriarch and the witch were not exempt from vulgarity.

"Okay, it's so fragrant, Lord Warrior, is this the flower rabbit?"

Ji Thief stretched out a finger in front of him and smiled: "It's called Flower Rabbit, plus I wrapped it in saline-alkali soil and roasted it, the taste is stronger than before." Come, everybody try it. ”

Everyone wiped the corners of their mouths and salivated to see the old patriarch.

On the other hand, the old patriarch subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing this, the thief tore off a rabbit leg and handed it over.

"Hey, let's eat first, let everyone eat first. The old patriarch said politely.

The thief shoved the rabbit leg into the old patriarch's arms.

After doing this three or four times, the old patriarch who pretended to be polite couldn't bear it anymore, took it in laughter, and tore off a big piece of meat with his mouth open.

"It's so fragrant!" said the old patriarch with his hands full of grease.

His words completely made everyone boil, and he rushed forward with a bang, shouting in a gossip: "I want it too, Lord Warrior, I want it too." ”

Ji Thief waved his hand happily: "Don't worry, everyone has it, everyone has it." ”

In a few moments, four or five hares were divided.

Ji Thief took a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, feeling the faint salty taste on the rabbit meat, he couldn't help but sigh: "This familiar taste, there is still salt in the rice to eat." ”

As he spoke, Snow was holding one leg and gnawing, his mouth full of oil.

"Woo, warrior, why is this flower rabbit so delicious, how did you think of such a roast. ”

Ji Thief said: "It's called Flower Rabbit, girl, is it delicious?"

Xue nodded vigorously: "Well, although it tastes a little strange, it's very fragrant." ”

Ji Thief smacked his mouth and explained, "That's the benefit of adding salt." ”

"Salt?"

Xue was stunned.

Ji Thief snorted.

The old patriarch wiped his greasy mouth with his arm and asked Ji Thief, "Warrior, I have always wanted to ask you, what is the salt in your mouth?"

The old patriarch's words fell, and everyone looked at them and could see that not only the old patriarch wanted to know this question, but everyone was also the same.

Ji Thief shook his head and explained like an old pedant: "Salt, it's easy to say, in fact, it is the indispensable yuan of people... Uh, ahem, one thing. I've always wanted to get some salt out of it, but because there are no raw materials, I just gave up, but today when I was looking for medicine, I was lucky to find saline-alkali soil, so everyone will have a good mouth in the future. ”

The witch believed what the thief said during the day when she was in the saline, and her eyes lit up and said, "Then will we add such soil to every meal in the future?"

The old patriarch sucked his finger and said, "Add it, anyway, after adding it, the food will be even more delicious." ”

Ji Thief shook his head and interrupted the old patriarch's words: "Of course not, doing so is a complete waste of precious salt." ”

The old patriarch sighed when he heard this, and looked at the thief in puzzlement.

Everyone behaved like this, and they wanted to see what kind of explanation the thief gave.

Ji Thief said: "Actually, what I think is very simple, that is, every food in the future, everyone can eat salt." Not only that, but with salt, we can also marinate and preserve the food we can't eat, so that we don't have to worry about going hungry even when food is scarce. ”

When all the clansmen heard the thief's words, a trace of surprise flowed out of their eyes, and even more, they beat their chests and cheered.

Don't you have to go hungry when you don't have enough food?

Oh my God, could there be such a miracle?

Facing the reaction of these clansmen, the thief was a little surprised, surprised or something, I can understand it, your cheers, it's a bit too much, brother.

The only explanation is that food was indeed the most important thing for primitive people, even higher than life.

It seems that the saying that the people regard food as the sky is the same everywhere.

In fact, the thief knew that the cheers of these clansmen were not just as simple as storing food.

You know, it's summer, and the water and grass are abundant and there is plenty of food, but when it comes to winter, when everything is silent, there will be a serious shortage of food.

At that time, in order for the tribe to continue, it was forced to drive some old and weak people out of the tribe to save food.

Every time it snows, because of this, seven or eight tribesmen have to be abandoned.

I don't know how many people have parted with their relatives for these reasons, but the cold nature makes them have no choice.

But now, when they heard the thief say that they could store food, even in winter, they would have food to eat, how could these people be unhappy?

The old patriarch and the witch glanced at each other, and both sensed a hint of expectation from the thief's words.

If, if it is really the same as what the warrior said, then the tribe does not need to abandon the clansmen when it snows, if, if it is the same as what the thief said, then the clansmen can still eat when the snow is scarce and food is scarce, thinking of this, the two of them can't help but breathe harder.

"Warrior, do you mean wrapping the food in the mud?" asked the old patriarch cautiously.

At the same time, he felt impatient and guilty about the previous thief's collection of saline-alkali soil.

Ji Thief smiled and shook his head: "Of course not, although this saline-alkali soil can be seasoned and flavored at present, it is still a little difficult to use it to store food or something." ”

"What do you mean, warrior?" asked the old patriarch.

Ji Thief said: "This saline-alkali soil is very salty, so my plan is to boil the soil to get salt." ”

"Boil the soil for salt?"

"That's right, from tomorrow onwards, the collection of clay and saline soil cannot be pulled down, and besides, I need some helpers to help me get salt, but this assistant must be careful. In this way, I can get everyone to use salt in the fastest time. ”

The old patriarch stood up with a snort: "Okay! I'll let someone arrange it." ”

"Patriarch, I, I, let me help the warriors fetch salt. ”

"Patriarch, let me come, I'm careful. ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, patriarch, who else in the tribe is more careful than me?"

For a while, everyone shouted, as if they wanted to ask for a place to help by the thief's side.

However, at this time, the witch suddenly stretched out her hand.

The noisy people closed their mouths and looked at the witch in amazement.

Under the firelight, the witch's face was a little red, and she didn't know if it was hot or because of what.

"Ahem, well, I think salt is a big deal about the tribe, and I have to get a sufficient amount of people to help, Patriarch, I think I'm okay. The witch forced her composure.

"Wizard-sama is too shameless. ”

"That's it, what the wizard should do is to protect the safety of the clansmen, and the usual busyness has nothing to do with the wizard. ”

The crowd immediately began to turn heads, and their words were full of helplessness and complaints about the witch's oppression of people with her identity.

The old patriarch looked at the witch, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked the thief, "Warrior, what do you think?"

Ji Thief snorted: "Well, I think, the snow is fine." ”

As he spoke, the thief also set his eyes on the snow sitting next to the fire.

The latter was looking up with a cute face at this time, facing the envious and jealous eyes of many clansmen, and asked weakly: "Warrior, do you call me?"

Suddenly, the sound of a group of people clapping their foreheads came.

"Warriors, I think you should think again. "The witch didn't want to give up.

Ji Thief immediately snapped his fingers and said, "Don't think about it, it's snowing." ”

Hearing the thief's words, the witch snorted, stood up and went to her cave without looking back.

Ji Thief was still a little confused, scratching his head and asking the old patriarch, "Patriarch, what's wrong with the wizard?"

The old patriarch waved his hand, and at this time he put all his thoughts on the salt that Ji Thief said: "It's okay, don't worry about her, come to the warrior, let's talk about the salt in your mouth." ”