The leader is drawing on the ground.

It is not easy to engrave things on stone slabs, and once there is a slight difference, the entire pattern will be completely damaged, and it is extremely difficult to make up.In the stone slabs that Wuluo saw, many of the contents were engraved and then re-engraved. Later, the leader gradually learned to be good. Sometimes, to record long things, first use branches and soil on the ground Draw a general process and sort out your thoughts by the way.

In this way, the possibility of error will be lower.

When Uro came, he stepped on the sun.

The rollers of the suitcase rolled out two long marks, covering the sunlight like a dark cloud. The leader tilted his head and looked at Uro, and called the other party to his side in time before the other party completely destroyed his picture, so as to avoid more damage.

"What's the matter?" the leader asked him, with a little novelty and excitement. Uro does often communicate with others, but he rarely looks for someone specifically. She is a little curious about what new gadgets Uro will come up with this time.

Uro pinched a pinch of salt and put it in the leader's palm, beckoning her to taste it.

"It's salt."

The leader looked at the white powder, and looked at Wuluo suspiciously. This kind of thing had never appeared in her recipes, so she didn't know what it was, whether it was put into the mouth or used like mud.It wasn't until Wuluo squeezed a pinch into his mouth that the leader was sure that it seemed to be edible, so he reached out to take it, and her eating was much more bold than Wuluo's. It was no longer a handful, but a handful Go stuff it in your mouth.

Uro couldn't stop him even though he tried his best, so he had to avoid his sight unbearably.

You don’t even need to fight this yourself, you can feel how salty the taste is just by looking at it with your eyes. Uro is already planning to get up and find some water for the leader to moisten his throat.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to only grab a small handful. If he took out a whole bag of salt, and the leader stuffed it like this, he could directly prepare for the two-person cremation tonight.

Uro will definitely be crossed to death for treason.

In the final analysis, Uro was not cautious enough. He didn't realize that people in this world eat everything in big mouthfuls, let alone seasonings, and of course he didn't have any concept of savoring.

Uro felt very ashamed, regretful, and guilty, and only hoped that Chief Yu would not think that he was trying to usurp the throne after eating.

Unexpectedly, the leader's face distorted for a moment and then returned to normal. She didn't look angry, but surprised. She touched Ulo's palm with her finger, and licked it on her lips. This white crystal suddenly spat out two sounds that were completely incomprehensible.

"Where is this, Bai? What's the matter?" The leader remembered that he should switch the language system after he finished speaking, so he racked his brains to communicate with Uro, and she said clumsily, "In the past, change, purple, yellow, big, and Hard to follow..."

"Salty." Uro added, "This is very salty."

The leader suddenly realized, she nodded and repeated "salty, not bitter."

But rather than learning new vocabulary, Uro was more curious about the fact that the leader had seen salt. He couldn't help rubbing his fingers, putting them on his knees to form a tower, fingertips twirling each other, thinking .

The leader probably wanted to ask where the white salt came from and how it was made.

The following words confirmed that she had exchanged salt with other tribes before. The color of the salt was purple and yellow, and the crystals formed were larger, and most of them had a bitter and salty taste.Even in modern times, salt particles that have not been finely processed are large enough to be called coarse salt. In this era when salt can only be made by boiling, I am afraid that the size of each salt will be larger.

This means that they once had seasoning, or have realized the importance of salt to people, so there is relevant information in the transaction.

Most people in modern times are more accustomed to white table salt, because most of the commonly used salt is extracted from salt wells or salt lakes and processed.The purple and yellow salts mentioned by the leader are likely to be the products of natural mineral salts after a little processing. There is no purification procedure at all, and there are still impurities, which also retain their own colors.

In fact, there are salts of various colors in modern times, but they are rarely used in China. For example, the rose salt placed on the table when eating steak is a kind of pink, and the particles are thicker, like broken candies.

Uro pondered for a moment, then asked again, "Do you eat salty?"

"Eat." The leader nodded and said, "When there were no beasts, eating fruit would make you tired, sleep, your face hurts, your face is yellow, and you can't run."

It should be that the head hurts, lack of salt can cause fainting and headaches, and the leader can't tell the difference between the head and the face for the time being.

"How do you eat it? Do you want to change it?" Wu Luo asked her again, "Or do you know how to make salt?"

The leader shook his head and said, "Salt, pottery (powerful) witches, I don't know. There is something, eat it, it's the same." She tilted her head and thought for a while, maybe she felt that her description was too simple and difficult to understand, So he fell into distress, wrinkled his face and thought for a while, then unconsciously tapped the head of the little man he had just painted with a branch, and said slowly, "You, wait, I'll get it."

"I'm with you." Uro stood up immediately, he was really curious about how these primitive people ingested salt.

Changing the salt was Ulo's deliberate plan. The reason is simple. These days, their food has changed from meat and vegetables to double fruit. Hunting is still very dangerous for men, and not every time they go out, they will be rewarded.Without the supplement of salt in the animal's body, the whole tribe will soon fall into a state of salt shortage until the men hunt the animal.

However, when men go out hunting in a state of salt deficiency, the degree of danger will inevitably increase.

The survival of generations is of course exchanged for life and experience, but Uro has already started to stay here, and it is really impossible to watch them die.

Encountering a dangerous large beast is bad luck or bad luck, but belching a fart because of a lack of salt is really meaningless.

Yes, but not necessary.

Because the distance is not far away, the leader passed Uro's application for joining the team and following behaviors. She observed while walking, teasing flowers and plants from time to time. From her behavior to her demeanor, she showed the true qualities of a scum girl, which is worthy of appreciation. Flowers and grass, rain and dew are all stained.And Wu Luo tremblingly followed her through the bushes, fearing that a snake would bite him if something happened. After all, if something happened, there would be no serum in the mall, and whether he still had the consciousness to find a matching snake.

It was clear that the leader was playing hooligans with the flowers and plants, but Wu Luo felt that the frightened himself was like the cheating scumbag who was about to be caught.

Since the wolf pack incident, Uro has been reluctant to do anything alone, except for bathing.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the leader suddenly knelt down and picked up a lump of dirt. Uro looked at her suspiciously—seeing her stuffing the dirt into her mouth and chewing, she couldn't help but get excited.

The leader nodded subconsciously, rubbed a small ball of mud and stuffed it into Uro's mouth. The attack came too fast, too fierce and too unexpected. Uro was hit before he could even react. The bitterness instantly spread from the tip of his tongue to his brain, completely pushing him to the edge of the abyss of death.

This must be revenge! ! !

Uro's eyes widened, and he hurriedly vomited out the mud ball before his body reacted to protect himself. If he vomited back, he would probably have to vomit out the sour water.He retched twice, and spat mud on the grass, only to find that the leader was still chewing the lump of mud patiently.

And the bitter and salty taste left by the soil also came late after the disgusting nausea, lingering on the taste buds.

"This, you can eat, the beast has licked it." The leader taught Wuluo earnestly, "If you don't have meat, you can eat this, and the fruit."

Uro heard that when the body is deficient in zinc and iron, people are prone to suffer from pica. There are many trace elements in the soil that can supplement the human body. Judging by the appearance of the leader, he should have some experience and be able to screen and distinguish which soil is edible , which soil will not work.Or maybe it has nothing to do with pica, they are just used to this kind of life, people always have to live, no matter how they live.

Eating dirt is unthinkable for Uro, but for the leader and the others, it may be a way of survival.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the leader found a few small trees that were completely indistinguishable from Wuluo's point of view. She rummaged for a while, then picked a green fruit from a branch and handed it to Wuluo.

The fruit is not yet ripe, and it tastes sour and bitter with a little saltiness.

"Red, you can eat it." The leader introduced the fruit, rubbing the surface of the fruit with his hand, "White, salty."

This thing...could be the salt skin wood.

Uro looked at the strange tree in front of him thoughtfully, and carefully observed the fruit in his hand for a while. According to the leader's description, it should be eaten when the fruit is completely red, and there will be a layer of hoarfrost on it. Salty.

This kind of tree is not common in life, but in some areas it is a snack for children, similar to Chuanchuanhong. The hoarfrost on the skin is the salt of the tree, and the red fruit inside is slightly sweet and sour, mixed together Eating is a wonderful taste bombardment.Uro’s knowledge of this tree came from a big business. A boss was engaged in landscaping in his hometown. Because the season was just right, Uro, who was specially invited as a guest, had eaten this kind of fruit.

At first, Wuluo thought it was a small piece of candied haws, because the salt frost was hanging on the outside, and the red fruit inside was shining brightly, which was very similar to candied haws.

I didn't expect it to be salty and sour.

This thing can't be said to be delicious, but it can't be said to be bad.

The leader ignored Wu Luo's daze, but touched the bark with a little regret, and introduced, "This is delicious, and it's small, and you can only eat very little."

"Soil, fruit." After the leader introduced his situation in detail, he began to ask Wu Luo back, his face was full of eagerness to learn, "Salt, white, small, how to do it?"

For making salt, Wu Luo only has two ideas: boiling seawater and a bunch of chemical equations he learned in junior high school. The former is unlikely, and the latter is useless at all. The laboratory, the entire experimental process has long been forgotten.

So Wu Luo made a decisive decision and replied without thinking, "I traded with someone."

The leader looked at him blankly, and asked doubtfully, "Change?"

Wu Luo's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat, he was full of air, "It's a change."

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