"Although the solution is very simple, it can be regarded as a solution to the survival problem of herders, and I still want to thank you here、、、"

On the surface, it was just a word of thanks, but in fact, it contained a lot of information, the most important of which was an apology, Zhang Xuewu didn't expect that the other party would give him such a play.

"Don't say thank you anymore, in fact, there is one of the easiest ways, that is, cut those beef and mutton into small slices, dry them after cooking, and store them, of course, put salt in the cooking process, this step must not be omitted!"

This method is still a bit different, if it can be placed in vacuum packaging, it can save a lot of things, but in the absence of vacuum packaging, the storage period is not so long.

But then again, those herders are in the winter months, because the weather is always cold, which gives the food a natural cold storage, plus salt is the best condiment to protect the food.

"Is that okay?"

Murong Jue really didn't realize that they had wasted a lot of food every year, but no one had ever found a way to store that food, but while wasting food, those herdsmen were still starving to death.

Just when Zhang Xuewu was in a bad mood, he spoke directly, this logic seemed to be a kind of irony, satirizing the ignorance of all nomads, and also satirizing his Murong Jue's shallow knowledge.

"To put it bluntly, there's nothing special, except for a lot of salt, the rest is nothing!"

Murong Jue still agrees with this sentence, but there is a gap between the ideal and the reality, if there is a mistake in the operation, then he Murong Jue is likely to become a sinner of the nation.

"Thank you very much this time!"

Borrowing grain from Datang every year is not a big deal, but every time he is open to his old face to facilitate this matter, if he can get this secret recipe this time, it will definitely save him a lot of trouble.

"Don't be too polite, in fact, whether it's a nomad or a Han Chinese, everyone lives under this world, why do you have to make people angry?"

Among the fifty-six ethnic groups, there are nomads, and as for the Turks, who are still powerful now, they finally disappeared into the long river of history, and it can be said that for some unnecessary things, whether it is Han Chinese or nomads, it can be said that they are consuming each other's strength.

"I am also a peace-loving person!"

As for the war between the two races, he actually wanted to stop it, but as a nomad on the steppe, he was often unable to be neutral.

"As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes! I can understand your feelings at the moment、、、"

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, especially in the matter of starting a war, many times Murong Jue, as Zhang Xuewu said, can't help himself, especially at the moment when the war is launched, a person's strength can't stop it at all.

"My harvest this time is quite rich, but in the future, if I have a request, I Murong Jue is absolutely duty-bound!"

This sentence is still a human saying, and it is very appropriate on this occasion, after all, what he got was a chance for countless nomads to survive, Zhang Xuewu, who listened, nodded directly.

"It's just a matter of a few words, you don't have to be so polite anymore!"

For a person who knows how to repay his kindness, no matter who meets him, he will have a good impression, don't look at the other party's age, and he is still a nomad that Zhang Xuewu doesn't care about.

But as soon as the words just now came out, I suddenly felt a little more good in my heart, but then again, a guy who whispered down for the sake of his clan and asked for advice was also a good person in his own right.

"That's a mistake! Although it was only a matter of a few words, in the end, it still saved countless people from my clan! ”

At this time, Murong Jue felt as if he was many years younger, and today's conversation with Zhang Xuewu gave him a lot of inspiration.

As the so-called happy event JG Shenshuang solved such a big problem for him, at this moment Murong Jue wanted to look up to the sky and howl to show how heroic he was now, but this is Huashan Immortal Gate, but he was a little embarrassed to speak.

"As long as you pay attention, these methods are not difficult to figure out!"

is really like the sentence that there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts, Zhang Xuewu's sentence is already very clear, and receiving the overlord has already taken advantage of the other party.

If the other party promises anything, then the matter will be a little serious, Shi Feixuan has been studying the booklet in her hand, and she doesn't pay much attention to the mutual humility between the two.

At this moment, she can be considered to understand the difference between the Deception in her hand, the Deception is very powerful as the name suggests, so powerful that even the sky can occupy it.

Of course, some people deliberately gave such an atmospheric name in order to show their strength, just to build momentum, and Shi Feixuan could also understand the mood of her predecessors.

But after reading a few pages, I found that there are a lot of cats, some of the movements are incoherent, but many sentences are incoherent, and the previous page and the next page are not coherent at all.

It's like a few different versions, forcibly put together, although the martial arts contained in them are very powerful, but it gives her the feeling that it doesn't make sense, of course, the martial arts she sees are nothing more than a single action.

"Is this a book that can't be guessed?"

Shi Feixuan has seen a lot of cheats, but this book in her hand really makes her a little big, and her brain cells have consumed countless times, but what she got in the end still makes her crazy, and finally she looked at Murong Jue with some doubts.

In fact, Murong Jue also knew that this booklet was difficult to convince, especially when facing some masters, he could quickly see through the content inside, which may be consistent with the conclusion he reached, and it may not necessarily be improved.

It's just that then again, he originally felt Zhang Xuewu's strength, so he wanted to hand over the booklet to the other party, just for an opportunity, the lower the strength, the easier it is to produce results, which is also used in other fields.

After all, this is a martial art that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its own value is not worth mentioning, if there is no secret involved, Murong Jue will not always carry it with him.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really nothing good, he wouldn't have given this booklet to the other party, Zhang Xuewu didn't expect that in the other party's mind, this booklet would be so valued by the other party.

Shi Feixuan was puzzled in her heart, but she was not too embarrassed, and told those things in front of the other party, but she complained a few words to the other party in her heart.

After all, in her opinion, the valley lord of Wolf Smoke Valley in front of her is a little too unauthentic, and he can save tens of thousands of herdsmen, but in the end, all he got was such a broken book.

Murong Jue definitely didn't expect that the martial arts he had been collecting by his side would actually be a broken book in the eyes of the other party, since the booklet had already been sent out.