Original Again

Sweater chickens, lions, tigers-the three I met that day are now here. It turns out that they weren't poor chickens being hunted down at all, but the perpetrators who took the lead in hunting down their own horned sheep!

The sweater chicken sneakingly followed him to the tribe, and it was definitely not because he was rescued that he had feelings, but simply clicked on his remaining five-headed sheep.

Haru's mind suddenly came to light.

Therefore, when he looked at Meng Jiuzhao again, his expression became very serious.

"The chicken you raised, the lion, and the tiger over there have eaten me in the past few days..." Halfway through, Haru carefully counted in his heart, and finally reported a compensation. Quantity, "I ate 40 goats in total. How much to pay is up to you."

Meng Jiuzhao suddenly thought of the group of stupid horn sheep a while ago!

I said, why don’t I change a place to eat grass when I get caught every day~ the feelings are raised by others!

but--

"Sorry, I didn't know that you raised those horn sheep." Meng Jiuzhao said beforehand. Then, he began to compliment each other, "The horn sheep you raise is really fat~ Every horn sheep is delicious!"

Finally, he began to bargain, "However, according to my calculations, we have eaten a total of 28 horn sheep these days, definitely not 40."

"Huh?" Haru felt guilty, and the number of more than ten fingers plus ten toes was astronomical for him, so much so that he never knew how many sheep he had in total.

"Furthermore, four of the horn sheep we have caught are very old horns, and the meat is a bit old. Let's discount it to two horn sheep! There are also three small horn sheep that are several months old, plus three. It doesn't seem to be as big as an adult horn sheep. This one can only be regarded as a half-horn sheep. Therefore, at most we have eaten twenty-three and one-half of your horn sheep."

As soon as Meng Jiuzhao's voice fell, Haru's eyes were already surrounded by mosquito coils.

He is not sure about it!

"For the time being, just pay the compensation according to the number you said." Not dare to underestimate the other party, Haru answered cautiously.

"What is the general price of your horn sheep?" Since the other party already has the concept of compensation, it means that the orcs have already realized the benefits of exchange? Do they already have the concept of money? Meng Jiuzhao was a little curious and a little worried. After all, the Vash tribe is obviously still in a primitive primitive society. Now other primitive tribes have been discovered. Other tribes have already started keeping prey in captivity. The Vash tribe is still hunting diligently. Will it have fallen behind in productivity? Big cut?

"Ten-headed horn sheep can be exchanged for a piece of salt stone." Haru honestly explained the price offered to him by other tribes.

Now, the stunned person became Meng Jiuzhao!

Salt!

Is he talking about the "salt" he has been looking for?

"Is the salt you mentioned is the kind of salt that is used in food to make food more delicious?" Meng Jiuzhao felt that he had to carefully confirm it.

"..." Haru was silent: As long as the salt stone exchanged by their tribe can be licked every few days, it is very happy. Cooking with salt stone is too, too extravagant!

It is worthy of the rich second generation of the tribe who can get rid of a few salt stones by buying a few fruits!

"You can give me two salt stones." Haru offered his exchange terms. From the moment he saw Meng Jiuzhao, he noticed the salt slab in the other party's bag.

Is he not afraid of being robbed with such a bag of salt stones when he comes out to pick fruit?

Haru's line of sight was too direct, and Meng Jiuzhao quickly followed his line of sight to the...note in the bag he carried with him?

and many more! It won't be what he imagined--

"These... two are enough?" Meng Jiuzhao tentatively took out two slates.

Haru's face immediately showed unconcealed joy. If he were still a prototype, others would definitely be able to see the tail wagging behind his ass!

He happily took the stone slab handed by Meng Jiuzhao and checked it carefully, then his face suddenly changed.

"You wait for me!" He shook off this sentence and ran away immediately--

"Huh?" Meng Jiuzhao was dumbfounded, did he think wrong? Isn't his slate really salt stone? The other party's tone just now—is that he was dissatisfied with his compensation, so did he go back and ask someone to beat him up?

Is it better for him or him to run?

Just when Meng Jiuzhao decided to run away with the fruit, Haru ran back quickly. He ran back as a prototype. Shepherd dogs running happily in the grass...looks so beautiful.

For a long time, Meng Jiuzhao, who was forced to admire the lion or tiger or dinosaur running in the grass every day, was deeply moved by the peaceful scene in front of him.

Haru came back with an animal skin bag in his mouth, looking at Meng Jiuzhao with sullen eyes.

Meng Jiuzhao couldn't help but took the bag he handed over and opened it: there are various fruits inside.

Haru also happened to become a human form at this time.

"The salt slab you gave is too big. My horn sheep can't exchange such a large salt stone. These are the fruits I picked today. I will give you a part first. You come here the day after tomorrow, and I will give you two more horn sheep. "

After Haru finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Holding the heavy fruit, Meng Jiuzhao is about to cry in tears: primitive society is good!

Distributing the fruit to each of the cubs, Meng Jiuzhao also stuffed one into his mouth.

Juicy and delicious! Really delicious!

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The fruit that Haru gave was too big, and Meng Jiuzhao couldn't eat half of it. He stuffed the remaining half of the fruit into Louis's mouth. Meng Jiuzhao began to study the remaining slate in the bag, and he tentatively licked it.

Bitter...a bit salty...

I rely on!

Isn't this salty?

Meng Jiuzhao's expression at the moment, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being struck by thunder.

Not long after he came out of the shell, he began to ponder the salt he was looking for. It was beside him. It appeared on his neck (certified by tribal members on his neck), in his bag (notes for class), and under his **** ( The original social version of the white special-made kingsize bed).

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No wonder you can find Wash wherever there is no grass. No wonder he has worked so hard in the tribe to grow crunch grass for a long time and nothing can grow. Wah is the land of the tribe, which is commonly known as the saline-alkali land!

Meng Jiuzhao, who returned to the tribe, paid extra attention to the existence of Vash. Then, the more I opened, the more I found that Vash was almost everywhere: Vash was used by every household as the outer wall of the nest; Vash was the table used by the tribe to put food during meals; finally, when eating, Meng Jiuzhao found that even The pot used to cook rice with the carats-also wash!

Thinking of the information that just came out of Haru's mouth, in other tribes, Vash=Salt Stone, almost a hard currency!

Imagining Vash as gold and re-examining the words of the Vash tribe, Meng Jiuzhao suddenly became embarrassed: the gold used by every household as the outer wall of the nest! The table where food is usually placed in the tribe-gold! The big pot for cooking-gold! Every member of the tribe has gold nuggets hanging around his neck, and at night everyone sleeps on a big bed made of gold, even--

Meng Jiuzhao glanced guiltily at the washboard in his bag—a notebook made of gold, and he was blind!

Thinking of his first hunting experience, and recalling the horn bull that he had killed with so many salt stones, Meng Jiuzhao couldn't help tears again.

So many washes, how many horns can you buy!

So, at night, Black discovered that their bald cubs behaved strangely.

"Baby, what are you doing holding the bed?"

"...I like this bed." Rolling happily on the big bed made by Washi, Meng Jiuzhao was so happy that he felt close to his body.

"Oh? Didn't you always dislike this bed and think it is too hard? Bai Zheng and I are going to throw it out and change to a straw bed~"

"Don't don't don't~" Meng Jiuzhao hugged the bed tighter, "I like this bed best!"

"Okay." Seeing that the cub liked himself so much and Bai made the first bed, Blake shrugged, bent over and touched the cub's hair, he went on to do his own thing.

Knowing that Wash is the salt stone, Meng Jiuzhao felt that everything was suddenly realized.

For example, why do people in the tribe never show symptoms of salt deficiency?

And why is the food that Carat cooks so unpalatable, but Sita says that the food he cooks is powerful.

Kra's strength is very strong. The pot used for cooking is simply smashed out of a piece of wash (other people will choose bone pot for cooking). The food cooked in this kind of pot is definitely not good, but it is salty. It really makes people powerful.

So, fortunately, Carat’s cooking is too unpalatable, and everyone is reluctant to eat more of what he cooks. However, because everyone knows the benefits of eating Carat’s rice, they still eat a little regularly, which happens to be a regular salt supplement.

So happy for everyone!

Thank you Kara for cooking so badly, otherwise we will definitely have high blood pressure from eating too much salt!

Just after he was happy and finally found the salt, Meng Jiuzhao began to worry about whether he would consume too much salt.

He decided to cook and salt!

So, early the next morning, Meng Jiuzhao got up. He ran to the kitchen to find Carat and borrowed a big pot (of course Louis was responsible for the transport), set up a fire, poured a lot of water into it, and Meng Jiuzhao went inside. Throwing a lot of wash pieces, this thing is everywhere in the tribe, and what he throws in is picked up by the roadside.

As the people in the tribe woke up one after another, it didn't take long for everyone to know that the bald cubs of the Black family were cooking breakfast.

The cubs of the Black family are so filial! Really capable ← everyone thinks.

But when they discovered that what Meng Jiuzhao was cooking was a pot of rocks, everyone's expressions became embarrassing.

But the other cubs thought it was fun, they said they wanted to play together, so Kara's cauldron was occupied by a group of cubs.

A pot of water was boiled until it was dry, and Meng Jiuzhao harvested a layer of white powder at the bottom of the pot.

Dip a little powder and licked it, Meng Jiuzhao smiled with satisfaction: It's really salt! And it's white salt with few impurities!

The other cubs were stunned!

They actually cooked snow!

The white salt grains are very delicate and look like snow. The female cubs reminded of the days when the tribe had snow every day. These children who grew up on the ice field have a love and nostalgia for white that other people can't understand. When they think that they can cook something like snow, they cook even more vigorously.

So when the adults came back, they saw a group of happily cubs sitting in the pot and playing in the snow (Meng Jiuzhao: Hey! Don't count me!).

They thought that the cubs were just cooking for fun, but they did not expect to cook.

Everyone came over curiously, and Meng Jiuzhao started to introduce them to them.

"This is salt, it can be used for cooking, it will be delicious!"

The adults were stunned to hear, but their eyes were quickly attracted by Louis on the side.

"Tweet~twee~~" Louie screamed very happy. This is a cub who usually doesn't like to talk. At this moment, he is rolling in a pot of salt with a comfortable (囧) face. The fine salt grains roll off his fine hair from time to time, bringing out the dirt inside by the way. thing.

"This is a good thing for bathing!" The value of this thing was discovered almost immediately, and Sita exclaimed in surprise.

As a result, the other members of the tribe immediately understood.

Usually, it’s easy to take a bath in human form, but it’s not easy to take a bath in animal form! The orcs of the Wash tribe grew up in the frigid zone, so the hair on their bodies is delicate and soft, and the amount of hair that can’t wait for a pore to grow ten hairs is hard to clean. Many people have basically been clean and tidy since they were born.

Many people tried the effect that day, and everyone liked the new product. Snow has also developed another use of salt.

"It can also be used in human form, and it can be used when the skin is half dry, it can be used to remove the dead skin~" The male **** has a lot of beauty experience, and by the way, he showed a smooth and clean face after removing the dead skin.

As a result, the females are completely crazy!

Salt was regarded as a **** by the Vash tribe!

"The baby is so smart!" Bai was rubbing Meng Jiuzhao's back with salt, and exclaimed as he rubbed it. "I thought the baby was clean enough, but I didn't expect it to be clean enough.

"The baby gets up to cook salt early in the morning. I must have been thinking about it for a long time, right?"

"So love to be clean, this must be like me."

After the two fathers cleaned the cubs, they started to clean themselves. After rubbing them with salt granules, Blake and Bai squinted their eyes contentedly. They decided to start cooking salt every day tomorrow to try to save enough for the prototype. Wash the scales thoroughly.

At this point, Meng Jiuzhao was completely speechless.

Why... the development of things never followed his vision?

tears!

So the salt in the Vash tribe hasn't walked to the table, has walked on the dressing table?

Forget it, as long as everyone finds it useful, like it.

Meng Jiuzhao shrugged as he looked at Kantas with a happy expression on three heads.