Chief don't slap in the face

Song Guo was deliberately provocative. The girl who used the eucalyptus didn't show face to her big brother just now, so I have to give her some color!

"Are you stupid? The salt has melted, how could you see it?"

Yi Liwei was speechless.

"You can see it!"

Song Guo raised his hand and pointed at Xia Ye more than 20 meters away.

Everyone's eyes followed the little hand, and then there was a burst of exclamation.

Xia Ye was holding a bronze spoon, constantly digging out salt from a clay pot, and pouring it evenly on the roasted wild boar in front of him.

a scoop!

Two scoops!

Three scoops!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the female warriors gasped, how can they be so salty, followed by a huge heartache.

Xia Ye's movements were not gentle, so some grains of salt rolled over the wild boar and spilled on the ground again.

"What a waste!"

There were a few low voices of emotion, if they were not unfamiliar with Xia Ye, they would have persuaded him a long time ago, the salt that was sprinkled alone could buy ten of the strongest slaves.

"Ha, in order to show off the strength of the tribe and make us surrender, you are wasting such precious snow salt, are you stupid?"

Yi Liwei despised.

Some adult female warriors couldn't help shaking their heads, showing disappointment. This young man wearing an eyepatch is too unsteady. Those salt grains are even in size, snow white, and look like fine sand. Don't ask, they are definitely from those tribes. High-end goods that only the upper class can afford, are used to show off and waste.

"Waste? Have we always grilled meat like this?"

Xiao Songguo scratched her hair, pretending to be puzzled.

whispering sound!

Yi Liwei didn't believe it, curled her lips, got up and walked towards Xia Ye: "According to your way of life, the tribe will be finished in a month!"

"Silly Boyie!"

"Silly Boyie!"

The macaw stood on the shoulders of little Lolita, combing its feathers and scorning at the same time.

This parrot's mouth is so smelly, Yi Liwei wanted to crush it to death.

"what?"

Xia Ye frowned.

"Your showing off not only prevents me from thinking that you are rich and powerful, but also that you are mentally retarded!"

Elivia was outspoken.

There were some mocking sounds.

In any tribe, it is impossible to have only one voice, and this Eternal Isle tribe is no exception. As a foreigner, coupled with more than ten years of fighting and fighting on this eastern continent, they have suffered a lot. , so they don't trust anyone except their clansmen.

Headed by Yi Liwei, these are the iron-blooded hawks who would rather die in battle than rely on others!

"Yi Liwei, you misunderstood!"

Jia Duo rubbed his eyebrows: "Although I can't tell you how these snow salts came from, but don't worry, this tribe may be poor, but the most important thing is snow salt, oh, and brown sugar!"

Discussions rang out, and many suspicious eyes glanced at Xia Ye, because Jia Duo, as a princess, never lied.

Xia Ye grinned and threw the jar of snow salt out.

"Here, here we go!"

Snapped!

Yi Liwei took the jar, glanced at the snow salt which was half full, the corners of her mouth twitched, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Although I disagree with my cousin's decision, my cousin will never lie. Could it be that I am really self-righteous?

"I don't want your stuff!"

Yi Liwei complained and threw the jar back, but her momentum was not as good as before.

"Friday, send out salt to everyone, such roasted meat is tasteless!"

Xia Ye ordered.

"Okay, master!"

Friday took over the salt jar respectfully, and then walked in the camp with his head held high, not bothering to pay attention to these female soldiers.

It's really a bunch of wood turtles, just take a grain of salt, so why make a fuss!

Friday completely forgot that it was the first time he saw Xia Ye grilling meat like this, and he squatted on the ground directly to pick up the sprinkled salt grains.

"Here!"

Take a spoon on Friday and distribute salt to everyone.

"Be careful, it's all spilled!"

A female soldier saw that Friday's actions were a bit rough, and she almost spilled the salt. She was so distressed that she only lost blood. After taking it with her hands, she carefully stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it.

It's salty, it's smooth, and it's definitely the ultimate table salt.

The female warriors were excited, and carefully put away the snow salt. This small cluster is enough to last for a month!

"Hey, don't put it away, sprinkle it on the meat, this is for you to eat, eat it in one meal!"

Urged on Friday, under the teaching of Song Guo, he can now speak a lot of tribal languages.

None of the poor and frightened women of Timeless Isle listened to Friday.

"Let you see a joke!"

Jia Duo is very embarrassed.