I am a primitive

After repeating these steps seven or eight times, when you look at the water in the basin again, it has changed from being muddy at the beginning to being clear now.

Han Cheng dipped a little of the water with his hand and put it in his mouth to taste it. The familiar salty taste almost didn't make him cry.

What Han Cheng wanted was salt, not salt water. Of course, salt in this state did not meet the requirements.

This last step works well though.

He poured the filtered and detoxified salt water into the clay pot used for boiling soup and boiling water, and set it on the fire to burn.

There is no lid like I used to cook soup and boil water.

Curly white air rose up, and the water evaporated along with the water vapor. It didn't take long for the water in the clay pot to disappear completely, leaving behind a layer of white crystals.

Han Cheng took the clay pot off the fire, and impatiently put a small piece of the crystals from the bottom of the pot into his mouth. The familiar and strong salty taste pervaded his mouth.

He was not willing to vomit, but after fully feeling the long-lost salty taste, he swallowed it, and smacked his lips, looking like he still had something to say.

The people on the side all stared wide-eyed, is this stone really edible?

However, with the experience of boiling water last time, they had a certain degree of psychological preparation for this strange white stone, and their sense of expectation was much lowered.

Wu, who was watching the whole process, came over, imitating Han Cheng, took a piece from the bottom of the pot, and put it in his mouth, ready to taste what this edible white stone was like.

When Han Cheng saw it, he hurriedly blocked it, because the piece that Wu buckled was really too big, it was as big as a thumbnail!

If you eat this bite, the taste...

Wu felt that Shenzi was a bit stingy, and he only withdrew such a small piece, and he was unwilling to let himself eat it, insisting on giving himself an even smaller one, how could he taste the taste of such a small amount.

Thinking of this, he still put this small white stone that was almost unhandleable into his mouth.

Under Han Cheng's expectant gaze, Wu Bubu's eyes widened instantly, his expression distorted, he endured the taste, and swallowed it after feeling it in his mouth for a long time.

Then he shook his head and said, "It's not delicious."

The onlookers, Hei Wa and others, showed such expressions as expected, the taste of the Son of God is different from them.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he still couldn't bear the novelty-seeking mentality. He wanted to taste what this white stone tasted like, and how unpalatable it was, which made Wu's face twitch.

With Wu's lessons learned from the past, they buckled less, but the strong salty taste they had never touched before still made them stick out their tongues beautifully.

Han Cheng scooped up a bowl of cold boiled water, handed it to Wu, and asked him to rinse his mouth. Looking at the little salt at the bottom of the jar, he smiled.

He smiled and told Wu that 'salt' is not eaten in this way, and he will be able to appreciate its deliciousness at night.

Chapter 40 The Intoxicating Salt

Wu knew the name of the white stone from Han Cheng, and it turned out that it was called salt.

However, regarding Han Cheng's words, he was a little skeptical. The trembling taste did not completely dissipate after rinsing his mouth with water twice. tasty.

Could it be that this 'salt' is also like fruit?The green ones just picked are not tasty, but after a period of time, they turn yellow and taste better?

Wu thought this way, then nodded, thinking that he should have guessed the truth of the matter.

Han Cheng carefully picked up the layer of salt condensed at the bottom of the jar, put it on a clean stone slab, smashed it into powder carefully with a stone, put it into a new/clean jar, and covered it the lid.

Then he directed everyone to smash and boil the remaining two-thirds of the salt ore into salt according to the procedure just now.

The salt content of this salt mine is quite high. About one catty of salt was produced from a ten catty small salt mine, which was enough to surprise Han Cheng.

When the afternoon was approaching the evening, the senior brother and the others came back with their prey. After hearing about this, the senior senior brother opened the jar of salt, squeezed some crushed salt from it and put it into his mouth, and then there was a bah bah sound.

He looked at Han Cheng and shook his head again and again, expressing that the food was not tasty.

Han Cheng smiled knowingly, and didn't explain much. It would be strange if the salt tasted like this!

The returned prey was disemboweled and roasted over a fire with tree forks.

In the past, Han Cheng didn't come to get involved in the work of barbecue. After all, he is the son of God, and he only needs to sit back and enjoy the success.

But tonight was different. He was holding a bowl in his arms, and in the bowl was some salt he had poured out of the jar.

Surrounded by the edge of the fire, he sprinkled a fine layer of salt on all the meat to be roasted.

The faces of everyone who had already tasted the taste of salt twitched.

Fortunately, it was the Son of God who did it. If someone else was there, he would probably be beaten with old punches.

Food is precious and should not be spoiled like this.

There was surprise in Wu's eyes. He didn't expect that Han Cheng's so-called delicious food was not eaten directly, but sprinkled with this strange salt on the barbecue.

Han Cheng looked at the roasted meat that was browned and dripping with oil, and was full of anticipation for tonight's food.

The meat was all roasted, and as before, Wu was still the first to eat.

The eldest brother picked a piece of meat that was suitable for grilling, and put it into a bowl with chopsticks, then held it with both hands, and sent the bowl and chopsticks together to Wu who was standing by and watching.

Everyone looked at Wu, expecting him to comment on the 'unique' barbecue served tonight.

Wu is a person who has seen the big world. He looked at so many people without any fear or panic. He first blew a few breaths on the meat, and only after it cooled down, he slowly bit on it.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, and looked at Wu carefully.

As soon as a bite of meat entered his mouth, Wu's eyes couldn't help but brighten, and the speed of chewing was obviously accelerated, and he didn't see the calmness of eating before.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wu's reaction, the food will not be ruined!

Then there is doubt, is the barbecue with the strange taste of white stone called 'salt' by the son of God really so delicious?

"good to eat!"

The witch general ate a bite of the meat, resisting the desire to take another bite, and happily announced to the crowd what they already knew.

The second senior brother's saliva flowed out again, he looked at the salted barbecue, then at the senior senior brother, eagerly.

The meaning is obvious, that is, hurry up and take the food, so that I can take it quickly after I take it, and taste what the barbeque that Wu is full of praise is like!

The elder brother filled another bowl for Han Cheng, and then he himself received the food eagerly, and took his family to the side to eat.

Han Cheng had the urge to cry. He had been here for several months, and now he finally had a mouthful of salted food. It was a bitter tear to say the least!

The speed of eating in the tribe today is obviously faster than before, and even Wudu ate more than half of the barbecue in the bowl before slowing down.

In the past, the food that was enough for the tribe to eat was gone, but everyone felt that they were still full, especially the children.