Don't worry that Han Cheng will get lost, he took this problem into account when he came, and every other distance, there were branches that were broken by him.

He held this piece of rock salt weighing nearly ten pounds and walked back quickly along the mark, and he didn't feel tired.

Could it be that this is the legendary 200 catties of grain that cannot be resisted, and if it is exchanged for 200 catties of money, it can not only be carried, but also run?

Rape flowers Han Cheng can't take care of them now, these guys like to eat them first, when they didn't find it before, they have been growing well, and they have not been extinct for so many years, so I don't believe that they can eat it up in a short time!

Han Cheng's thirst for salt has long surpassed that of green vegetables.

Before reaching the tribe, Han Chengcheng was stopped by the surprise of the black baby, and then turned his head and shouted behind him: "Son of God!" Miko is back! ”

After a while, there were seven or eight people around Han Cheng.

Heiwa took the stone from Han Cheng's hand, and said with a little redness in her eyes: "Shenzi, where are you going?" Wu is going crazy. ”

The children of the rest of the people, as well as the two adult female primitives who heard the news, also looked at Han Cheng in unison, their eyes full of joy and worry.

Han Cheng's heart warmed, and he smiled: "I'm fine, I just went to find a good thing." ”

"That's, this?"

Heiwa raised the stone in her hand, looking confused.

He is close to adulthood, and he has a lot of strength, and these ten pounds of stones do not seem very heavy in his hands.

"This is it."

Han Cheng smiled, and then nodded mysteriously.

This immediately aroused the curiosity of these people.

Wu was not in the cave this time, but appeared more than a mile away from the cave, and when he saw Han Cheng, all the worries accumulated on his face that seemed vicissitudes of life suddenly dispersed and turned into a bright smile.

He walked to Han Cheng's side, squatted down, looked up and down, and saw that Han Cheng was intact, so he reached out and touched Han Cheng's head, groomed his hair for a while, and then led a group of people towards the cave.

The people of the tribe were very curious, and they were all gathered around to watch the miracle that their god son was about to perform.

Because the god who entered the cave finally said the purpose of his running and bringing back such a stone - to eat!

This result stunned everyone.

There have been a lot of miracles made by the gods, and they have become accustomed to them, but this miracle is too outrageous, and it is actually eating stones!

This stone is so hard, you can't knock out your teeth in one bite?

The black baby and the stone who don't believe in evil have all tried it secretly, and the stone not only can't bite it, but the taste is surprisingly bad......

Wu also stopped the seemingly endless recording and watched with the others.

Now he had developed a habit that whenever Han Cheng wanted to pick up something new, he would watch from the sidelines, which was an extremely important moment for him to witness miracles and learn!

Han Cheng didn't bother to explain too much, so he asked the lame and Heiwa to smash the stone open, break it into small pieces, and then put it in the stone pit that is often used to smash the 'loquat' and continue to smash it, making it into a powdery form.

He brought two clay pots, one of which contained half a pot of water, and the other was empty.

Han Cheng put the powdered rock salt into the clay pot filled with clean water, and when it dissolved, the clear water in the pot immediately became unclear.

He took a handful of hay from the cave, put it against the mouth of the basin, and asked the limp to take half of the basin of muddy water and pour it into the other basin.

After filtering it once, the water was already clearer than Fang Cai, Han Cheng soaked the handful of grass in his hand in another basin with clear water, and then pressed it against the edge of the basin filled with salt water, letting the limp repeat Fang Cai's action.

After doing this twice, Han Cheng stopped, picked up some charcoal that had just been picked up from the ash heap, sandwiched it between the handful of grass in his hand, and then began to strain it.

After repeating this step seven or eight times, when I look at the water in the basin, it has changed from the initial turbidity to the clarity it is now.

Han Cheng dipped a little of the water in his hand and put it in his mouth to taste it, the familiar salty taste almost didn't make him cry.

Han Cheng wanted salt, not salt water, and of course salt in such a state did not meet the requirements.

But this last step is easy to do.

He poured the filtered and detoxified brine into a clay pot for boiling water and set it on top of the fire.

There is no lid on the boiling water like in the past.

The curling white gas rose up, and the water evaporated with the water vapor, and it didn't take long for the water inside the clay pot to disappear completely, and what remained below was a layer of white crystals.

Han Cheng took the clay pot off the fire, and couldn't wait to put a small piece of the crystals of the pot into his mouth, and the familiar and rich salty taste spread all over his mouth.

He was not willing to vomit, but after fully feeling the salty taste that he had not seen for a long time, he swallowed it, and smacked his lips, looking unfinished.

The eyes of the people on the side widened, this stone is really edible?

However, with the experience of boiled water last time, they have a certain psychological preparation for this strange white stone, and their sense of expectation is much lower.

Wu Wu, who was watching the whole time from the side, walked over, followed Han Cheng's example, took a piece from the bottom of the jar and put it in his mouth, ready to taste what this edible white stone tasted like.

When Han Cheng saw it, he hurriedly stopped it, because the piece of Wu Buckle was too big, the size of a thumbnail!

If you eat this bite, what will it taste like......

Wu felt that Shenzi was a little stingy, he just deducted such a small piece, he didn't want to let himself eat it, he had to give himself a smaller one, how could he taste it.

Thinking so, he put the little white stone in his mouth, which he could barely grasp.

In Han Cheng's expectant gaze, Wu lived up to his expectations and instantly widened his eyes, the expression on his face was a little distorted, he endured this taste, and felt it in his mouth for a while before swallowing it.

Then he shook his head and said, "It's not delicious." ”

Heiwa and the others who were watching showed such an expression, and the taste of the Divine Son was different from theirs.

But although I thought this in my heart, I still couldn't stand the psychology of curiosity, and wanted to taste what this white stone tasted like, and how unpalatable it was, which actually made Wu's face twitch.

With Wu's previous experience, they deducted less, but the rich salty taste that they had never been exposed to still made them stick out their tongues beautifully.

Han Cheng scooped a bowl of cold white boil, handed it to Wu, asked him to rinse his mouth, looked at the salt at the bottom of the jar, and smiled.

He laughed and told Wu that this was not how salt was eaten, and that in the evening he would be able to appreciate its deliciousness.