Witchcraft

Chapter 4 The Great Business of Salt Manufacturing

Finally when it was time for dinner, Luo Xin approached Xiao Zhiniang in a desperate manner, and poked her head over in a sneaky manner.

On one side of the cave, there are all the offal of the prey, and the bones of the prey are randomly placed around, and there is a bloody smell.

Luo Xin pinched her nose and almost retched.

Xiao Zhiniang skillfully grabbed a huge wooden stick. The sharp stick passed through one side of the prey and out the other side. This was considered a dish.

"Xiao Zhiniang, don't you think this is a bit sloppy? Let's try to add some seasonings or something." Luo Xin said cautiously.

This is more than sloppy, it is simply insane, and the prey is not even cleaned.

Luo Xin thought she said it politely, but the word 'sloppy' still angered Xiao Zhiniang.

boom!
A huge kitchen knife was chopped on the cutting board, and Xiao Zhiniang lowered her head coldly, looking at this ugly and small alien.

"Little rabbits, they rarely even eat meat, yet they know how to cook meat? They can't control themselves!" Xiao Zhiniang looked at Luo Xin with contempt.

"How about we put some salt in?" Luo Xin tried her best to keep smiling.

"Salt? What the hell? We are not those hateful human beings. The barbecue is just roasted like this, what to put in it." Xiao Zhiniang refused.

There is almost no intersection between humans and orcs. Only the nobles of the Beamon Empire occasionally deal with humans. These tauren despise things in the human world.

Xiao Zhiniang had heard the name of salt. It is said that it is an important material. The nobles of Bimon would buy a lot of salt every year. For the ancient and remote Bloodhoof tribe, these things are just legends.

Luo Xin just felt flustered, this cow really looked down on her, she didn't intend to talk to her at all, so her own words naturally didn't work.

"Could it be that you don't have any salt?" Luo Xin thought about it and figured out the crux of the problem.

"What, you still dislike our tribe? Eat as much as you can, and get out if you can't." Xiao Zhiniang pulled out the kitchen knife and roared fiercely.

Luo Xin wished to give herself two mouths, so that she could correct her habit of talking nonsense.

Since salt has not been popularized yet, this is an opportunity to make a fortune, but I don't know that it will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Luo Xin walked away resentfully, and went out facing the setting sun, wanting to see if there were any good things around, at least to get rid of the terrible fishy smell for dinner.

"Huh? Little thing, you finally woke up. How many times have I seen you? You slept like a pig!" Xiao Zhi walked over briskly.

The little boy was always curious, looking at Xiaozhi's curious eyes, Luo Xin knew that this little boy regarded himself as a cherished animal in all likelihood, just like those bratty kids in the previous life who liked to see the pandas in the zoo the most.

So the status was lowered again, and it became an exhibition animal!
Why!Just die!

"Xiaozhi, do you know if there is anything nearby that tastes salty?" Luo thought with a thought.

A boy of this age is simply the age that even pigs and dogs would dislike him. There are mountains and plains everywhere, and he will explore everywhere.

Maybe this brat knows where the salt is.

The distribution of salt in nature is very wide, even on rocks, it may exist.

"Salty? What are you looking for?" Xiaozhi pretended to be tricky.

This little brat is really difficult!
Luo Xin quietly took out a grass dragonfly, which looked lifelike. This was her handicraft in her previous life, and she just finished weaving it.

"You take me to find the salty stone, and I'll give it to you." Luo Xin gently turned the grass dragonfly in her hand, her eyes were already narrowed, like a wolf grandma tempting Little Red Riding Hood.

As expected, the little kid's eyes were successfully locked by the dragonfly. He nodded quickly, turned around and left.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about?" Xiao Zhi turned to Luo Xin and said loudly.

This brat is indeed the King of the Mountain, he really found the right person.

After only walking for a short while, Luo Xin couldn't take it anymore, and climbed the mountain panting.

Xiao Zhi in front of him was as dexterous as a monkey, he jumped onto a rock without blushing, and looked back at Luo Xin impatiently.

"Why are you so weak! It's really troublesome." Xiao Zhi turned back again.

The little brat pulled his hands together, put Luo Xin on his back involuntarily, and ran forward quickly.

With this physical fitness, if you go to participate in a sprint, triathlon or something, you will definitely be a world champion.

The destination was not too far away, Xiaozhi soon put down Luo Xin, and there was a large expanse of white stones in front of him.

Luo Xin randomly picked up a piece and licked it with her tongue.

It's really salty, and it seems that the salt content is not low.

With this thing, making salt is a breeze.

Luo Xin clasped her hands together, and bowed honestly to her chemistry, thanking her mother for her hard teaching.

The bear child snatched the grass dragonfly and ran away quickly without looking back.

"Hey, brat, you can help me take a few dollars back!" Luo Xin was furious.

Reluctantly, he could only pick up a few smaller stones and move them to the cave step by step.

When Luo Xin returned, the sun happened to be still hanging on the top of the mountain, seeing that the earth was going to be completely dark.

Without wasting any more time, Luo Xin quickly walked to the fire, found a flat stone, and put it on the fire.

Then put two salt stones on top of the rock and wait for the rock to heat up.

The melting point of salt is not high, and the salt will melt when the stone is baked.

"What are you doing?" Feng Yang was beside him right now, and asked curiously.

Finally, he has knowledge. If no one asks, wouldn't such a great cause be a little embarrassing.

"I'm making salt!" Luo Xin was proud.

salt?

It took Feng Yang a while to understand that he would not be able to react to such a strange thing as salt for a while.

"What are you doing with this thing?" Feng Yang rubbed his head.

He really didn't know about Yanba. The Bloodhoof tribe had always lived in a remote area. Apart from the knowledge of the gods brought by the priests, the tauren basically didn't understand anything else.

Luo Xin was a little surprised, and immediately felt the frustration of pretending to be a failure.

I guessed that these tauren's IQs were not high, but I didn't expect their IQs to be so low.

"I'll treat you to a delicious barbecue later." Luo Xin put away her complacency, her face full of disappointment.

Under Feng Yang's surprised gaze, Luo Xin found a pot, which was filled with water.

She picked up the stone and threw it into the water with a gulp. After a puff of smoke, she took out the stone again and continued to roast it on the fire.

The tauren's dinner was finally ready, and a few stout tauren women carried out the considerable amount of prey.

They quickly set up the scaffolding, and the prey began to be roasted on the fire.

The nearby tauren gathered around in twos and threes, preparing to have dinner, of course, waiting for the roast meat to be cooked.

(End of this chapter)