When they got home, they didn't rest, put the boat into the cave, and ran to the salt pans to check the situation in the crystal pool.

What made the two happy was that the salt had begun to crystallize, the mother liquor was separated, looking at the formed sea salt, Feng Lie jumped off the crystallization pool very excitedly, squatted down, reached out and fished out a handful, took a little salt and put it in his mouth, and then raised his face and smiled brightly at the green soul: "Yo yo, the salt has become, it is very salty, better than the salt dried in shells." ”

Qing Soul was shaken by her uncle's bright handsome face, hey, no wonder so many beautiful girls in the clan go around in front of her house every day.

"In two days, we will be able to harvest a batch of salt first, at least seven or eight hundred leaf salt. Uncle, you can take a handful of it first, and we will use this salt to make dinner tonight. ”

Feng Lie discussed with her: "Why don't we put away all this salt first?" ”

Qing Soul said with a smile: "Don't, there has been no rain in the past few days, let it go, and collect it together in a few days." ”

This kind of thing, Feng Lie doesn't understand, he can only listen to her.

After holding a handful of salt, after leaving the crystallization pool, he was reluctant to give it to the green soul, so he put it into the soul ring by himself, and then reluctantly, followed the green soul back to the cave.

When they came out of the clan, the two of them only brought two rattan baskets over, and there was nothing to hold salt, so Feng Lie simply ran to the jungle and cut down the black iron and golden sandalwood trees to come back, intending to make wooden barrels to fill salt.

Seven hundred and eight leaf salt, I didn't dare to think about it before, think about the last small trade fair, they used so many things, but they only traded more than a hundred leaf catties back.

But now, just a little seawater can produce so much good salt. Feng Lie felt that his whole body was in a bit of a trance. I was so excited that I couldn't wait to fly back to Jiushan and tell the good news to Chief Wu and his own people.

Qing Soul didn't care about her uncle, who was like a chicken blood, and calmly cooked dinner.

Ling rice is ready-made, no need to cook it, just cook it.

She took a few fish from the storage ring and cleaned them up, and chopped out a red octopus claw, planning to make a raw red octopus claw, a pot of golden-scaled swordfish balls, steamed one, one still made sashimi, and finally made a pot of tomato black iron bull beast brisket.

After cooking, I remembered the fruit of the noodle tree I picked today, took out a bundle, picked a handful, washed it, and planned to cook it to see how it tasted.

The reason why the noodle tree in later generations was called the noodle tree was because the noodle tree's fruit, which resembled long beans, could be boiled and eaten, and the texture was like noodles. And the color is green and blue, which is very attractive. I don't know if this thing that looks like a noodle tree fruit can be cooked and eaten as well.

After cooking, Qing Soul picked one and tried it, the taste was tender and soft, particularly chewy, and with a unique fragrance of plants and trees, and even had a faint aura, which made Qing Soul overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up the green noodles in the pot and filled two large sea bowls, which should be enough for her and her uncle to taste it.

However, because there was no salt and oil when cooking, it didn't feel right to eat it like this, so Qing Soul was busy using four-toothed wild boar, chopping it into cubes, stir-frying a meat foam, and burning it.

Then he went to the mouth of the cave and called Feng Lie, who was making a wooden barrel below, to come up: "Uncle, come here, I cooked the green long fruit I picked today, the green fragrance is strong, it is very good, you come and eat a bowl first." ”

Feng Lie carried the stone axe and stone knife and the three sharpened wooden barrels into the cave, put them down, sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the green noodles and put them in his mouth.

After taking a bite, his eyes lit up, and he nodded at the green soul, and within two minutes, there was only a little soup left in a large bowl of green noodles, and finally this soup was all poured into his mouth.

After eating, Feng Lie freed up his mouth to speak: "It's delicious, is that long fruit cooked directly?" Go back and let Wu also taste it, Wu must like it. ”

Only when eating, Feng Lie has the childishness that a young person should have. For him, no matter what is good, thinking about the witch and the chieftain, the green soul is used to it. Sadly, she has the same habit now.

"Don't worry, two noodle trees, we picked a lot, just now such a sea bowl is enough to cook seven or eight hundred bowls, and since there is such a tree on the island, there must be one near here, we will look around and look around, we should still be able to find it."

"Then we'll go to the woods tomorrow."

Qing Soul picked up her noodle bowl and was about to eat it, when she saw Feng Lie staring at her bowl, twitched the corner of her mouth, and could only divide the natural green noodles in the bowl into half of him, and her uncle laughed and happily ate half of the bowl of noodles.

Qing Soul was helpless, and she didn't know if she was raising her uncle, or if her uncle was raising her. Anyway, as soon as her uncle encounters food, he immediately transforms from tall and mighty to a cute foodie. The speed of switching back and forth, don't want to be fast.

This bit of noodles, of course, is just an appetizer, Qing Soul brought out the spiritual rice, and the dishes were all arranged, and within two minutes of eating, he heard the sound of swishing outside, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The two hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave to look out, and saw that the big green python came uninvited, and a big fish nearly 20 meters long was thrown on the ground.

People come to the door with gifts, and there is a lot of etiquette for guests, what can the green soul do?

Glancing at her uncle, Feng Lie was first shocked, and then rolled his eyes. Then there was no need for the green soul to say, he first filled the bowl of himself and the green soul with rice when he entered the house, and then brought the pot out and brought it to the mouth of the cave, only to remember that this pot could not be given to the big green python, and it had to be kept for cooking, so he said to the green soul: "What about the big wooden barrel that feeds it during the day?" ”

The green soul hurriedly took out the barrel from the space.

Feng Lie poured a pot of spiritual rice into the wooden barrel, and then motioned for the green soul to be sent to the bottom of the cave.

He doesn't have the ability to retrieve things from the air.

The green soul had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, and he used his spiritual power to hold up the barrel and send it to the big green python.

When the big green python saw a wooden bucket of spiritual rice, he glanced sideways at the two of them, but this time he was not in a hurry to eat the spiritual rice, but rolled up the big fish on the ground with his tail, sent it to the mouth of the cave, and threw it into the cave.

Yes, don't look at people as fierce beasts, but people still know about door-to-door delivery.

Fortunately, there is nothing at the mouth of the cave, otherwise it would have been smashed into slag if it was thrown away?

After delivering something, the big green python happily stretched out its head to eat.

Qing Soul spit helplessly: "I said, buddy, you won't rely on us in the future, right?" ”

Although a bucket of spiritual rice is exchanged for such a large aquatic beast and a blood-earned business, why does this unilaterally decided transaction feel so unpleasant?

Feng Lie looked at the big green python that was eating very happily, and looked at the green soul worriedly: "Yo you, your spiritual rice, how many times is it enough for this big guy to eat?" I have to save some to dedicate to Wu when I go back to the Nine Mountains. ”

Qing Soul waved his hand weakly: "Don't worry, it's enough for it to eat, and there won't be a shortage of spiritual rice for Wu." ”

But it's enough for it to eat, and it can't be eaten in such a way, her spiritual rice is to be used to make wine, and there is not much rice left for self-eating. (2nd Update)