"Warrior, is this the wound medicine you are talking about?"

Deep in a forest, a primitive man let out a cheerful cry and shouted at the thief in the distance.

Ji Thief looked back speechlessly: "Big brother, that's a dog's tail grass, not Ma Bo, not a dog's spine fern." ”

"Oooh. ”

"Warrior, I've found what you said about Ma Bo. ”

Another primitive man shouted.

When the thief heard this, he was in a hurry, and he hurriedly looked back, but his eyes fell and he was speechless: "Big brother, let's not use poisonous mushrooms as Ma Bocheng? ”

Ji Thief said that he had beeped the dog, and he knew that this was the case, so he didn't take them out with him, and he couldn't help without saying anything, and it was just adding to the chaos.

The witch came up and asked the thief, "Warrior, you haven't seen the Ma Bo and the dog's spine fern you said until now, so could it be not?" ”

Hearing this, the thief stopped, turned his head and said resolutely: "Impossible, there must be one." It's just that we haven't found it yet, so let's go and take a look. ”

Everyone was a little discouraged, and then they all hummed and followed behind the thief.

Moving forward, Ji Thief scratched his left shoulder, which was a little itchy, not to mention, this horse Bo had a good effect.

I only used it yesterday, and I feel a little bit today.

Continuing on, I rounded a hillside and saw a barren land with not a single weed growing on it.

Ji Thief couldn't help but take a look at it, and only said strange in his heart.

"It's so strange in this place, there are so many flowers and plants growing next to it, but there is nothing here. One of the clansmen sighed.

Hearing this, the witch was dissatisfied and said: "Okay, don't worry about it, our main task now is to find the medicine for the wound." ”

The primitive people nodded, but the thief stopped after listening to the people, and he pinched his chin to look at the bare ground.

"What's wrong, warrior?" asked the witch, puzzled.

Ji Thief shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just curious why there are no flowers and plants in this land." ”

As he spoke, the thief squatted down and looked carefully.

The witch snorted: "This piece has always been like this, it never grows flowers and plants, warrior, let's go find the wound medicine." ”

Ji Thief stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait first." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched a handful of dirt and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

The primitive people who came with you, you look at me, I look at you, they all squatted down like a thief, and stretched out their hands to pick up the soil.

The thief stuck out his tongue again and licked the dirt from his fingertips.

The primitives who watched it were shocked, and they all got up and said, "Warrior, if you are hungry, just say it, we will hunt for you, and you don't need to eat soil." ”

The thief heard the words and his head was full of black lines.

The witch also followed: "Don't do this, warrior, this can't be eaten." ”

With a wry smile, the thief didn't have time to explain to them, but closed his eyes and savored the taste of the soil. For three or two minutes, the thief suddenly opened his eyes, spit out the mud in his mouth, jumped up with a bang, and laughed with joy and nervousness: "Haha, sure enough, it's really the same as I thought!"

The witch whispered to the people around her: "Are the warriors hungry and stupid, don't say anything about eating soil, and still smirk." Go and pluck some fruit for the warriors, both of you. ”

The two clansmen who were ordered nodded and agreed, looking at the thief's eyes full of regret, but it's a pity, a good person, how can you say that you are crazy?

"Come back!"

The thief, who was laughing maniacally, came back to his senses and shouted at the two of them.

Hearing this, the two stood and looked back at the thief curiously.

The thief asked, "Why are you two going?"

"Aren't you hungry, O fruit-picking, warrior?"

The thief rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Who told you that I was hungry." ”

The witch approached the thief and lowered her voice: "Warrior, don't be hard-mouthed, you have eaten dirt." ”

Ji Thief: "···"

"What, I don't eat dirt, I eat salt. Ji Thief explained helplessly.

The witch and the other ten clansmen were stunned at the same time: "Salt?

The thief slapped the dust on his hands and rubbed the surface with his feet, and the dirt rolled away, and under the sun, the surface of the dirt flickered from time to time.

"Salt is... Forget it, I'll tell you that you don't understand either, you just need to know that when this thing is put in the food, it will make the food more fragrant and tastier. Ji Thief just wanted to explain, but thought that they didn't understand the importance of salt at all, and for a while, he sighed and pretended to be forced, but no one listened.

The witch and the rest of the clan looked at the thief with doubts on their faces, and their mouths were even more questioning: "Warrior, do you mean to throw this dirt on the food?

The thief asked for the animal skin from a clansman and spread it on the ground, reached out to the animal skin to grab the soil, and while grabbing it, he smiled hehehe: "Of course not, it needs to be processed before this salt can be eaten." Hehe, such a large piece of saline-alkali land is enough for our tribe to use for decades. ”

Soon, the thief piled up the animal skin with dirt, packed it, handed it to a clansman, and repeatedly admonished: "You take this back, don't throw it at me." ”

The man nodded casually: "Don't worry, Lord Warrior." ”

Seeing his expression, Ji Thief grabbed him with a snap, and said nervously: "Brother, I'm serious, don't throw it." ”

The man snorted, "Okay. ”

"Also, when you come back, remember to ask the patriarch for some more people, and if the patriarch asks, you will say that I am of great use. ”

"Yes, Warrior. ”

Seeing the people leave, the thief finally breathed a sigh of relief, flipped the iron spear in his hand and inserted it on the ground, and the whole person sat on the bare ground, like a miser, grinning and smirking: "Salt, salt, I want to kill you, do you know how I survived without you for half a month?"

Listening to the tone of the thief who was tired of the dead and not paying for her life, the witch always felt uncomfortable, and she grabbed a handful of dirt in her hand: "Warrior, are these dirt really as amazing as you say?"

Ji Thief hurriedly snatched it, and the treasure looked like something: "Of course, the importance of this thing is no less than half a point of clay." ”

The thief's words came out, and everyone was shocked.

There is clay as a clay pot to assist Taniguchi's defense first, and it can be said that the role of clay has long had an unshakable position in the hearts of the tribesmen.

Even, clay has become a tribal necessity, and it is collected every day, but the thief now says that there is still these inconspicuous soil under his feet, which has the same status as clay, and whoever it is is must be surprised.

"Warriors, these soils..."

"They're called saline-alkali soils. ”

"Yes, yes, it's saline, warrior, you say these saline clays are as important as clay?"

The thief turned his head to look at the witch and said, "Lord Wizard, it seems that I need to give you a science about the importance of this saline-alkali soil. First of all, saline-alkali soil is not important, what is important is the salt in the soil. After refining, it produces salt. In addition to being consumed, salt can also be used to treat wounds to prevent wounds from worsening due to lack of timely treatment. In addition to this, if there is no salt in our body, the quality of all aspects of the body will also decline, so do you understand?"

Although she still didn't understand what Ji Thief was trying to say, the witch understood that this saline soil might really be as important as Ji Thief said.

It's just that the witch is still a little curious, are these inconspicuous dirt really the same as the warrior described?

The group guarded the saline-alkali land, and after nearly two hours of work, the old patriarch rushed over with thirty or forty clansmen.

When they came, the old patriarch asked in a panic: "Warrior, what happened, you said you have something, what's wrong?"

Ji Thief stood up, with a smile on his face that could no longer be suppressed, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the saline-alkali ground under his feet, and said, "Now, everyone, collect this soil and bring it back." ”

Old Patriarch: "Huh?"

"Not a warrior, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Don't say anything, don't ask anything, Patriarch, just collect this dirt and return to the tribe today, hunt or something, you can throw it aside first. Ji Thief said confidently.

However, the old patriarch looked at the thief like a fool.

It's all dirt that's a piece of? Not even clay.

Alas, since the warrior wants to play, let him play, who let him just save the tribe?

The old patriarch thought in his heart, so he gathered all the clansmen and began to collect saline-alkali soil.

The thief saw it clearly, and saw that the old patriarch didn't believe it at this time, and said in his heart that when I refine the salt, there will be you who look good.