From the end of the world to the beast world, she won

Bitter fruit is not hard to find. It is a fruit that can be seen everywhere in the Beast Continent. However, it is quite bitter and makes beasts thirsty for a long time, so it is quite disliked by the orcs.

Now that they heard the tribe leader's words, all the beasts became restless.

A beast asked loudly: "Chief of the tribe, the bitter fruit is so bitter, can the food made from it really be eaten?"

Before Mo Sang had time to answer, another orc also said loudly: "Since the things made from the bitter fruit can make people full of strength, can we also eat the bitter fruit directly?"

"Tribal leader..."

"Tribal leader..."

The beasts were talking to each other, and for a while, the square was noisy. Mo Sang had to roar like a lion, and then asked everyone to quiet down.

"Su Yu discovered that bitter fruits can be eaten and salt can be made. I have to trouble Su Yu to explain these issues to everyone." Mo Sang looked at Su Yu and saw that the other party had no objection and continued: " When Su Yu is talking, everyone should listen quietly to me!"

"As I said before, Su Yu doesn't keep good things to himself and is willing to share them with the orcs in the tribe. It's up to you whether you accept them or not. But if you don't want to learn from them, you should also keep your mouth shut and don't delay others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the unique pressure of the golden lion was released, causing some of the orcs present who wanted to say something to silence themselves.

Su Yu stood on a big rock after Mo Sang nodded. Looking at the hundreds of orcs below, Su Yu had to raise her voice.

"First of all, answer some of the questions I just heard." Su Yu said loudly: "Although the bitter fruit is bitter, it can be eaten. Adding a small amount to the stew will not only not be bitter, but also enhance the freshness and flavor, as will the salt. In this way, Shana, the tribe leader and the witch doctor can all prove this."

As he spoke, he pointed to the three large stone pots propped up in the square and said, "Also, you can taste it yourself later and feel the benefits of salt."

All the orcs followed Su Yu's fingertips and looked at the steaming stone pot in the square, and the greed in their stomachs was actually aroused by the aroma wafting over.

"You may be curious, since the bitter fruit can be put directly into the stew, why do you have to bother making salt?" He said and looked at the beasts, and sure enough, almost all the orcs nodded.

Seeing this, Su Yu smiled and asked: "Are bitter fruits available in the cold season and rainy season? In addition, after picking bitter fruits, how long can they be stored without spoiling?"

She didn't need the beasts to answer, and continued directly: "The bitter fruit is not a staple food, and it is not a food that everyone can eat all at once. It is only used as a seasoning to add flavor and aroma to our food, so every time It just takes a little bit.”

"If the bitter fruit is eaten directly every time, it means that everyone may need to drink raw animal blood during the cold and rainy seasons.

But if the bitter fruit is boiled into salt, it can be stored for a long time. Even in the cold and rainy seasons, everyone can still continue to use salt! "

"Of course, how you choose depends entirely on your own wishes." After saying that, Su Yu stopped talking and left time for the orcs to think about and make their own choices.

Because Su Yu was warned by the tribe leader, the beasts did not dare to shout loudly and could only talk in low voices below.

In the square, a somewhat dark female pulled the two males beside her and said in a strong tone: "Ye Duo, Feng Hao, I don't want to drink Yuan Beast blood anymore!"

The two males naturally nodded and bowed, and responded cheerfully.

Elsewhere, a cute female with a round face and plump waist was holding a wolf cub in her arms. She didn't say a word, just pursed her lips and looked up at the two males who were protecting her.

The two males looked at each other and smiled, and said firmly: "We make salt!" Then, after seeing their female smiling, they smiled too.

Everyone was discussing in a low voice, not loudly. Mo Sang watched without interrupting.

While everyone was thinking, Mo Sang pulled Su Yu to the big pot and said with some embarrassment: "Xiao Yu'er, although I have eaten this stew with salt, how much salt should I put in it? My uncle didn’t even count, so the meat is just filled with shiitake mushrooms and spinach fruits, so hehe, you still have to provide the salt!”

Su Yu nodded when he heard this, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Sang.

Mo Sang looked at the hand stretched out in front of him with a question mark on his face: "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong?"

Su Yu had no choice but to point to the small animal skin bag in Mo Sang's hand and said, "Uncle Mo Sang, I don't have any salt on me!"

Hearing this, Mo Sang uttered an ooh and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, and quickly handed the animal skin bag to Su Yu.

It was also the first time for Su Yu to see such a big pot. She also didn't know how much salt to use in this pot, so she could only try it.

Walking to a large stone pot, Su Yu grabbed a large handful of salt and sprinkled it in, then asked Xia Na to help stir it for a while, and then scooped up a little soup with a spoon to try it.

"Well, not even close."

So I added another handful, stirred, and tried again.

A large stone pot was filled with two and a half handfuls of salt. Finally, the salt in the animal skin bag also reached the bottom, which made Mo Sang feel a little distressed.

Su Yu: We don’t feel sorry for the things I gave to the witch doctor. Why do you feel distressed?

Quickly giving the almost bottomed animal skin bag to Mo Sang, Su Yu said with a smile: "Uncle, the stew will be ready soon, how can everyone share it?"

But she looked and saw that there wasn't even a bowl. Could it be that she planned to let everyone put their paws into the pot and eat it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Sang greeted his three sons. Then each of the three Mo Yang brothers held a large wooden bowl, and then had a small animal skin bag on his waist. There were many chopsticks (wooden sticks) in the bag, neatly They stood uniformly next to the three large stone pots.

With a sound of "Ouch", the orcs in the square who were chatting in low voices stopped talking and all looked at Mo Sang who made the sound.

"Okay, let's stop discussing it. No matter how much we talk, it's better to eat it yourself!" Mo Sang pointed to the three big pots and continued: "Three pots, line up in three teams, take turns to get the meat. Each one Beasts, young and old, three pieces of meat and not enough to eat, I will figure out a way to solve it later!"

After saying that, he signaled his son to start preparations.

When the three Mo Yang brothers saw this, they first filled a large bowl of meat with a spoon, then picked up the chopsticks in the animal skin bag and inserted three pieces into each chopstick.

The orcs in the square were already lining up one after another when Mo Sang finished speaking. The first ones to get the pieces of meat were Xiong Da and his friend and his family.

Three fist-sized pieces of meat are really pitiful for orcs, especially male orcs.

After Xiong Da and the other two male orcs got the stew, they only ate two pieces each and gave the remaining pieces to the females surrounding them.

There were some orcs around them who had not yet stood up in line. They came closer to inquire about the taste of the stew, but they found three males looking at the pieces of meat in the hands of their females with tears streaming down their lips...