Volume 1 Building the City Chapter 50 The King of Hundred Flavors (2) (Proofreading)

On a long table, strips of one-pound-sized fried fish with fruit juice were placed on king-sized bamboo coasters or plates called bamboo, and on them were placed a few wild fruits that had been cut with knives. This is from wild fruits that have begun to rot but are still partially edible.

The cherishing of food is not allowed to be wasted as long as it is edible. Even Wang Tian, who is from the 21st century, thinks so.

People should cherish food and be grateful for the food that nature has given to human beings. A drink and a peck are all a fixed number, and if you get it, then others will not get it again, and there is no reason to waste it in your hands.

Tonight's meal is a fruit juice fried fish per person, venison soup and grilled fish tubes, plus "a leaf" mixed with salted cane roots. It can be said that there are all kinds of meat and vegetarian soup, which is very rich. The invention of the fishing net allowed Wu to see a broad future of food, and even the venison, which had been kept untouched, gladly agreed to Wang Tianguan's suggestion.

Long before everyone came back, Huo Yi and Huo Er had already started preparations for everyone in advance, and they used the system of dividing dishes and meals, and everyone patiently waited for Wang Tian to divide the good fish, and after a start, everyone stepped forward in turn to take a plate of juice and grilled fish, and a small portion of cane roots returned to their own cases.

Then from the "cupboard", take your own special dishes and chopsticks, bring broth, take grilled fish, and you will be able to live. It's a bit of a buffet.

Although everyone had already prepared the meal, none of them moved their chopsticks first, and they all looked at the witch who was personally brought food by the Son of Heaven.

Wu's heart at this time was also full of anxiety, the salt that the Son of Heaven called a good thing, he had also "licked" and eaten, but the taste was not very good. Salt has been added to the sumptuous food in front of me, and if it is still as difficult to swallow as before, it will not be wasted so much food in vain.

With apprehension, he took the plate handed over by Wang Tian, picked up the golden and crispy fried fish with both hands, first put it under his nose and smelled it, it was fragrant, and then gently bit down on the back of the fish and chewed it carefully. A large glass of water had been prepared on several of his cases.

There are not many cups to drink water now, except for him, only Wang Tian has one. Not even the chiefs. Wu is ready to pour another stomach of water into the consciousness.

Everyone also stared at the expression on Wu's face without blinking, but they were all disappointed, including Wang Tian.

After Wu took a bite of the crispy fried fish, he picked up the broth again with an expressionless face and unhurriedly, after taking a sip. Blinking his mouth, he finally spat a syllable out of his mouth.

A syllable that Wang Tian didn't understand, but from everyone's expressions, Wang Tian already knew the answer.

At this time, Wu was already smiling, facing the abundant food in front of him, and feasted on it.

The rest of the crowd did the same, and after the first bite they couldn't stop.

The Son of Heaven is indeed right, the food with salt is really so delicious, the sweetness, crispiness, and deliciousness of the food, along with everyone's taste buds, seem to be mixed with the delicious and strange salt.

The taste of the soup with salt becomes more mellow. One bite into your stomach is like swallowing your tongue. The lips and teeth retain the thick and sweet taste for a long time, and the second sip is already full of tongue, and he is not willing to drink.

The fried fish in the juice that was fried until golden brown and crispy, I took a bite and tore off a long piece of fish meat with juice, and when I chewed it, I felt a sweet and sour crispy feeling in my mouth, with a hint of smoothness of the fish. Fresh, crispy, crispy, smooth, fragrant, sour, sweet, all kinds of flavors coexist in the mouth for a while, which makes people want to stop.

The tribesmen, intoxicated by the delicious food, seemed to have forgotten that the wind and rain that had scared them had fallen like a torrent.

Despite the raging floods outside the cave, there are snow-white caves in their tribes to shelter from the wind and rain, fires to heat and roast food, nets to receive large quantities of fish and meat at any time, delicious salt, and the wise witch and the Son of Heaven who brought all this.

At this time in the past, in such weather, cold winds and torrential rain poured into the cave, and there was not a single dry land inside the entire cave.

At this time in the past, if it rained all night, everyone could only survive the night shivering in the damp and cold, and even if there was food, there was no way to fill their stomachs.

At this time in the past, I could only worry about the fire being extinguished by the rain. I can only hope that God will stop it quickly.

At this time in the past, Wu, as a messenger of communication with the heavens, was the most tormenting moment. The anticipation of the tribesmen, and the gods who had never answered their prayers, tormented him, and his glass heart shattered to the ground, but he still couldn't help it.

At this moment, the gate of the tribe's cave was tightly blocked by a door panel, blocking all the wind and rain from the outside; Let the fragrance of food and the laughter of everyone flow in the cave with peace of mind; Let adults no longer be afraid; Ask your toddler to stop crying at night.

With this little door panel that connects heaven and hell; Food and hunger and cold; Serenity is completely cut off from fear. So much so that everyone who was enjoying the food had forgotten the existence of the wind and rain that was raging outside the cave.

But Wu's casual glance outside the cave, as well as the sudden increase in the pitch of the crowd to speak, all show that everyone just can't bear to look back on the past, and deliberately choose to forget.

The happiest of all were Wu and Xiao Ling, who were glad that the tribe had been given a net to catch a lot of food and salt to preserve food for a long time in a single day, and that they would not have to face the embarrassing situation from now on.

Ling'er was happy that her brother of the Son of Heaven once again showed his wisdom and martial arts. Not only can he cook delicious food, but he can also protect the people of the tribe. Well, the gods are supposed to be such omnipotence.

At this time, the Son of Heaven was thinking about another question: is the vein of rock salt right in the cave of the tribe, or is the whole mountain full of rock salt minerals?

Of course, he hoped that it would be the latter, so that the tribe would not have to worry about salt in the future, but that seemed a bit of a matter of course.

The stream in front of the door does not contain table salt, and the source of the stream is the mountain where the cave originates.

If this is the case, it will still take a lot of energy to collect salt in the future.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, since ancient times, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and God has enough to favor the Tianlong tribe and his king. If heaven gives it, man will take it.

At present, the situation of the tribe is very good, the salt reserves have been found, a stable source of food can be reliably supplied, the production of bricks is very smooth, and it is only a matter of time before the red bricks and lime are successfully fired.

The wall that made Wang Tian's heart rise in the near future. The delicious food and safe living environment made the people of the tribe full of fighting spirit.

If sweets can make people feel happy, then saltiness should be like sweat, and it should be the source of motivation and energy for people to strive for.