Chapter 39 The Edible Stone——Salt

Don't worry about Han Cheng getting lost, he has considered this problem when he came here, and there are branches broken by him at every distance.

Holding the nearly ten-jin piece of rock salt, he walked quickly back along the mark, and he didn't feel tired.

Could it be that the legendary 200 jins of grain can't stand it, and if it is exchanged for 200 jins of money, it can not only be carried, but also run?

Rapeseed flower Han Cheng can’t take care of it now, these guys can eat it first if they like it, before I didn’t find it, they have been growing well, and they haven’t been extinct for so many years, I don’t believe that they can be eaten in a short time Eat it up and wipe it clean!

Han Cheng's thirst for salt has already surpassed that of vegetables.

Before reaching the tribe, Han Chengcheng was held back by Heiwa who was full of surprises, and then turned his head and shouted: "Son of God! Son of God is back!"

After a while, Han Cheng was surrounded by seven or eight people.

Heiwa took the stone from Han Cheng's hand, and said with reddened eyes, "Son of God, where are you going? The witch is going crazy."

Several children of the others, as well as the two adult female primitive people who came after hearing the news, also looked at Han Cheng together, their eyes full of joy and worry.

Han Cheng felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just went to find a good thing."

"this one?"

Hei Wa raised the stone in his hand, with a confused look on his face.

He is close to an adult and has a handful of strength. The stone weighing more than ten catties doesn't look very heavy in his hands.

"This is it."

Han Cheng smiled, and then nodded mysteriously.

This immediately aroused the curiosity of these people.

Wu was not in the cave this time, but appeared more than a mile away from the cave. Seeing Han Cheng, all the worries accumulated on his vicissitudes of face suddenly dissipated and turned into a bright smile.

He walked up to Han Cheng, squatted down, and looked up and down. Seeing that Han Cheng was intact, he reached out to touch Han Cheng's head, combed his hair for a while, and then led a group of people towards the cave. **Go.

The people in the tribe were very curious, and they were watching the miracle that their son of God was about to perform.

Because the son of God who entered the cave finally stated his purpose of running all the way to bring back such a stone-to eat!

This result left everyone dumbfounded.

There are already many miracles performed by the Son of God, and they are used to it, but this time the miracle is too outrageous, it is actually eating stones!

This stone is so hard, you can't break your teeth if you bite it down?

Heiwa, Shitou and others who don't believe in evil have already tried it secretly. Not only can Shishi not bite, but the taste is surprisingly bad...

Wu also stopped the record that seemed to be endless, and watched from the sidelines with everyone.

Now he has developed a habit, whenever Han Cheng wants to order new things, he will watch from the sidelines, this is an extremely important moment for him to witness miracles and learn!

Han Cheng didn't bother to explain too much, so he asked Liao, Heiwa and others to break the stone, break it into small pieces, and then put it in the stone pit that is often used to smash 'papa' and continue to smash it into pieces. Powdered form.

And he got two clay pots, one of which was half full of clear water, and the other was empty.

Han Cheng put the powdered rock salt into a pottery basin filled with clear water and melted it, and the clear water in the basin was immediately clouded.

He found a handful of hay from the cave, put it against the mouth of the basin, and let the lame take half of the basin of muddy water and pour it into another basin.

After filtering once, the water was a little cleaner than before. Han Cheng rinsed the grass in another basin filled with clean water, and then pressed it against the edge of the basin filled with salt water, letting the lame Repeat the action just now.

After doing this twice,

Han Cheng stopped, picked up some charcoal that had just been picked up from the ashes, sandwiched it between the grass in his hand, and then began to filter.

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.