Happy Primitive Life [ Danmei MTL ]

29| Salt Replacement

He picked up the basket and basket on the ground, fearing that Na Gu and the others would regret it.

Someone helped him carry things, and Na Gu was happy. 

He also took down Xu Fei's back basket and handed it to the person opposite. 

Although the man was holding it with difficulty, he was happy in his heart and his mouth cracked.

He took the meat and walked fast. 

Na Gu didn't worry that he would not give salt with the meat, and only slowly fell behind with Xu Fei.

As Xu Fei walked and looked around, he found that the people of the Yanshan tribe were easy to recognize. 

It may be that they have eaten too much salt.

Most of them are overweight and not tall. 

Look at Na Gu, who is handsome and tall.

He is a good boy in this group. Well, at least he is also a supermodel of Fauvism.

The houses here are all made of stones, and they look very rough.

Because there are few trees, you can't see anything made of wood.

Xu Fei found that there were many people here looking at them.

At first he thought they were paying attention to meat, but later discovered that they were all staring at Na Gu and still whispering.

This discovery made Xu Fei a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know why.

Na Gu is not sensitive to the eyes of people other than Xu Fei, not to mention that he was used to being pointed and pointed when he was a child, and he automatically ignored such three or five people's comments. 

Because it is not important, it is not noticed at all!

The humpty man's home soon arrived.

His home was also made of stones.

The door was large, with a layer of animal skin curtains hanging on it to isolate the heat from the outside.

He opened the curtain and saw two piles of different colors of salt piled on two flat stones. 

One side has white spots and small particles, which belongs to "refined salt"; on the other side, you can see that it contains impurities.

A grain of salt is as big as a little finger cover, and the color is gray, which is really coarse salt.

"Which one do you want?" The middle-aged man pointed to two piles of salt and asked Na Gu, "White salt can be exchanged for three arcs (units of measurement), and gray salt can be exchanged for five and a half arcs."

Na Gu looked at Xu Fei about family affairs.

It's all about the daughter-in-law.

Xu Fei thought that although gray salt could be exchanged for more, the exchange ratio between it and white salt would know that the real salt content in it would certainly not be much. 

And they will definitely have to pan again when they go back, otherwise they won't be able to eat it.

Although he knows how to purify the salt, he doesn't have the tools at hand now, and he doesn't know how much to waste.

It's better to change to white salt.

"I want white salt." Xu Fei took the decision.

"Good, good." The man didn't say much when he saw that they were about to change the white salt. The change of salt is entirely voluntary.