The next day, under the sound of cicadas, Wang Tuantuan opened his eyes.

She looked sideways to see that there was no one around, and Harry was already up.

"Harry, Harry?"

She also thought that she would go to the flower field today to exchange some nectar with those zerg males, and it was really annoying to be disturbed by that flower peacock yesterday.

After waiting for a while and not getting Harry's answer, Wang Tuantuan had to sit up from the grass nest.

Gurlum was hungry, and Wang Tuantuan looked for the fragrance and went to the kitchen.

In the stone pot in the kitchen was a piece of roasted meat, large enough to fill her stomach.

While eating the barbecue king, he sighed, Harry is so caring.

After eating, Wang Tuantuan began to tinker with the words she picked back yesterday, and she also sprinkled water to prevent the flowers from wilting.

If you want to preserve the color, you need to use alkaline items.

She had to try to see if she could make salt instead of alkali, but she was trying to find a way to refine alkali

Yesterday, Wang Tuantuan also picked some salty fruits by the way, which tasted similar to salt and could replenish the salt needed by the human body.

It forms on the trees all year round, and the males and females eat half-cooked barbecue and don't use it.

So there are a lot of salty fruit trees in the forest, and all of them are fruitful.

After washing the salted fruits, Wang Tuantuan threw more than a dozen salted fruits into the pot and mashed them with the stick of the garlic pounder to flow out the juice.

Harry is no longer home, and Wang Tuantuan can only light the fire with flint and steel.

Try a wave, until the tips of her fingers are grinding bald, and she has a small fire.

Add some hay and firewood, and the stone pot will slowly heat up.

You don't need to add water, just keep boiling, and wait until the juice is all dry to know if you can come out of the salt.

After solving the salt matter, Wang Tuantuan picked the petals of the same color and species and put them into the garlic pounder.

Grind and mash to squeeze out the juice, then put it in a stone bowl and sort it.

You can't add water in this process, otherwise your efforts will be wasted.

Extracting excellent ingredients from flowers by hand is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

When the sunset came back, Wang Tuantuan only extracted three colors.

One purple, one red, one peach.

These three colors are still very few, only the bottom of a bowl, and you can drink it all in one sip.

"Harry, my arms are sore, but the salt is fine."

As soon as Harry entered the door, Wang Tuantuan hugged his arm in surprise and said coquettishly.

After a day of boiling, the salty juice was boiled dry, and a circle of powder formed on the edge of the stone pot.

Wang Tuantuan tasted a little, it was the taste of salt.

Compared with Wang Tuantuan's excitement, Harry kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Harry, what's wrong with you? Not happy? ”

Wang Tuantuan noticed Harry's abnormality and shook his arm in question.

Harry shook his head, still not speaking.

Harry was a little unusual, and Wang Tuantuan raised his hand to hold his face and was about to lift it.

The touch under his hands is pimples, which is obviously different from normal smooth skin.

"Harry, your face..."

As soon as Wang Tuantuan exerted his strength, a face full of bags appeared in her field of vision.

"I'm fine."

Seeing that Harry's eyelids were stared at with a big bag, how could he be okay.

Wang Tuantuan was very distressed, and he didn't dare to touch it with his hands.

She could clearly see that there were tiny thorns stuck to the top of the big bags.

"Don't worry, look what it is."

Harry was very shrewd to change the subject, and he pulled Wang Tuantuan outside the house.

Outside the house, there was a honeycomb lying on the ground, and there were sporadic bees flying out of it.