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Chapter 27 Good Brothers Hungry Together

When the raging fire slowly turns into a low heat, the water in the pot will gradually be steamed clean, and a thick white hard shell appears under the iron pot.

"Salt!"

......

Everyone surrounded him, looking at the miracle in front of him, he couldn't move his eyes away.

The white salt blocks are not the green color they have seen in the past.

Wang Qian was immediately excited. He reached out and broke the hot iron pot from the pot and threw it into his mouth. Zhang Yi twitched when he saw it. Such a big piece still smelled so hot...

Sure enough, when I turned around, I saw Wang Qian's cheeks tremble, even though they were all emitting salty saliva. I was reluctant to vomit them.

The veterans all looked at Wang Qian blankly, eager to get the most concerning issue from him.

"Not bitter! It's really... salt! It's so salt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron pot was covered with claws. He grabbed the salt blocks in the pot and threw them into his mouth without thinking. Until the clear and smirk was still on his face.

Is it true that the group has never seen the world, and I just use a piece of salt to succeed?

"Young master is indeed a great talent. Wang Qian admires him. I hope he can forgive the unreasonable things on the way forward!" After confirming that the sea water could really make edible salt, Wang Qian immediately put his fists in his hands and hugged Zhang Yi with courtesy.

For someone like Wang Qian who has been in the army for decades, who has never seen anyone? It is actually very simple to have real skills and fake skills, just to do the facts! It is obvious that Zhang Yi's ability to make salt in hand makes him very convinced.

"Captain Wang is polite!" He bowed to Wang Qian, and Zhang Yi was about to brush away the ash stained on his robe. Seeing that the clean clothes that were still clean when going out in the morning turned into black and white pieces, he wanted to give some fun to the fool next to him.

Just as he thought about it, Feng Zhidai's hand came over, and Yi asked with great interest: "Lizi, tell me how you know this method?"

"It's made random tricks!"

"real?"

"Fake!"

......

The remaining salt is not much, it weighs only two pounds, but the sea water is simply endless. There is no doubt that as long as you have this method, salt is only a matter of time. Zhang Yi believes that in the next long period of time, it will soon become a huge salt field.

"From now on, all of you will be lifted out of military affairs and independent battalion, you are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to contact anyone, you can leak secrets and take the entire battalion!" Just now, Wang Qian's face turned black again, and the cold commander said: "This place is thirty miles in radius, and someone dares to kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous intent immediately spread out from Wang Qian's body. All the veterans immediately stood up and shouted: "No!"

The method of making salt in seawater is so precious. Wang Qian dared not bet on the loyalty of his subordinates. In this year, not to mention such a major event related to the country, even a secret recipe that can support his family is not afraid of death. Therefore, from Wang Qian's perspective, doing this is just a professional behavior.

The veterans also thought it was very normal. No one thought it was wrong, only Zhang Yi felt a little cold. Judging from Wang Qian's momentum just now, it was definitely a continuous sitting. If he really had a leak or something, he believed that this guy who had a stern face all day would definitely take action.

As a wise man of technology, Zhang Yi was kept, and of course Feng Zhidai. As for Wang Qian's arrangements for the matter here, he went to report to Feng Ang with the remaining salt cubes just now.

Bored watching the veterans repeat the work just now, just like a word, bored!

"Idiot, why didn't you see you go out with a servant or a maid after you? Think about it, my buddy is sad for you. Look, we guys are busy running up and down in the morning, not only are we going to be supervisors, but we don't see anyone delivering food at noon!" Zhang Yi felt his stomach protesting on the bluestone behind the beach, and his eyes turned and began to use the provocation method.

In the morning, I only drank a bowl of millet porridge and walked for a long time and worked physically. The little thing in my stomach had been removed from my body after urinating. I thought I could go back to have lunch after finishing my work. According to the current situation, it seemed that Wang Qian had to think that he could only think of a solution before Wang Qian came with the mighty army.

"There are many servants in my family, but that's at home. We are in the army now. If I dare to bring this maid, servants and other things over here, my father can directly discount my legs!" Feng Zhidai looked at Zhang Yi with an idiot's eyes and said, "Do you think the young lady of the Duke's family is lying on the recliner every day, and someone is serving you?"

I don’t know who said he was going to come here to lie down for a while when he was tired. Zhang Yi hummed with contempt and said, “Then do you think we can solve this meal at noon? Anyway, I’m so hungry now. Since you can endure so much, why don’t you pick some bananas? On the way we came, I saw several bananas, and the bananas were yellow and just enough to get them to cushion your belly!”

"Why is it me going instead of you?" Feng Zhidae was unhappy. He also saw the rubber tree on the way, but the road seemed a bit far away. Not to mention how much he could get with his little arms and legs. Even if he didn't take away anything, he was very tired.

"You are a landlord! You are from Lingnan, right?" Zhang Yi asked.

"That's right!"

"I'm from Chang'an, right?"

"Um!"

"I traveled from Chang'an to your Lingnan to visit you, and you're welcome to the guests. Are you hungry?"

......

No matter what Feng Zhi Dai Jue said, he could not say that the guy in front of him was even more like a young man than him. He couldn't understand how shameless this person was to be so shameless! He couldn't say anything, but in the end the two brothers lay on the stone and hungry.

Until even the veteran who was injected with chicken blood was about to faint from hunger, Wang Qian finally arrived late with a mighty army.

"Person Wang, you won't forget that your brothers have not eaten yet, right?" Wang Qian took a look as soon as he got off the horse.

"How could it be? Brothers have worked hard. The Duke of the State was very satisfied after seeing our salt production. He decided to use this place as the salt yard to start making salt. Of course, the salt yard was first set up and asked Mr. Zhang to give instructions to take these thick pieces!" Wang Qianshou immediately set up the stove and took out the cowhide pocket and poured water into it. Then the whole piece of mutton was thrown into the pot.

The sheep are new and still carry blood. But no matter how fresh you are, you should wash it first and put it in the pot? There is also fresh water, why does it smell? There is no seasoning, and there is no seasoning? There is also the shriveled and black stuff that can be thrown into the pot?

Zhang Yi felt nauseous when he looked at the things in the pot. If he had eaten it, he would definitely not die, but if he was half dead, he would... it was not a joke!
Chapter completed!
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