Salt is really common in modern daily life. Basically, you have to add some salt to every dish...

As the saying goes, seven things to do when opening the door, you can see the status of salt by firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Of course, salt is not a rare thing in modern times. It can be sold in supermarkets or street shops. There are many varieties, including iodized or non-iodized.

I have never lacked salt in my previous life, so I don’t know how serious it is to lack salt.

Wang Yang touched his chin: "Go to the salt?"

Salt exists all over the world. What is more well known is that seawater is dried into salt. This method does not require cost. With more than seven layers of ocean area on the earth, it can be said that the source of salt from seawater is endless.

Sea salt has also become a very important way to obtain it.

After Wang Yang filtered the process of making sea salt in his mind, he summoned everyone. He remembered that a group of people had visited the sea, and he didn't know if it was true.

He asked the group about the specific direction when they saw the sea and explained that he was going to go there again with them the next day.

The few people nodded and didn't say anything.

The expeller pointed to Wang Yang at the much better-spirited adults and asked him what was going on.

Others also looked over in an instant. This question has bothered them for a long time and they also want to know.

Wang Yang frowned, wondering how to explain, and told them that they lack salt? How to draw salt in their body? How to describe them lack salt? They have never seen salt or eaten salt, but they have obtained salt indirectly.

Explaining something is also something that Wang Yang felt very troublesome during this period.

He doesn't intend to explain.

In fact, he has another option. The plants that the five people eat have salt, so they can try to extract salt from the plants, or eat that type of plant directly.

Some plants are very interesting. Because there is too much salt in the soil, plants inevitably absorb the salt when they absorb water.

Plants such as Salt Cornus will isolate salt in certain cells.

There are also some plants that will discharge salt, which is even more magical.

Wang Yang was not sure if they were eating saltcorn grass. This plant is poisonous, so it doesn’t matter if you eat a little, as eating too much will cause life.

So he used sea salt as his preferred method for salt extraction in the future.

He was going to see if there was a sea. He couldn't eat salt during the period of leaving, so he told everyone that if he felt uncomfortable, he would eat more blood and would feel much more comfortable.

And I went to find the "anti medicine".

As soon as the next day arrived, Wang Yang and the group brought hunting tools and embarked on the journey to find the sea.

The expeller put some blood in a bag and asked him to bring it with him. He thought about it and only brought the blood for two days, and did not dare to bring it too much. It deteriorated very quickly in hot weather. Two days was basically the limit, and he didn't dare to drink it even if he brought it too much.

After he was ready, he didn't say anything more and immediately embarked on the road to finding the sea.

...

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

The sun is extremely hot, the golden sunshine is hot with the hot temperature, making people sweat profusely,

On the empty grassland, I occasionally see one or two unknown green trees, which look extremely dazzling and pleasing to the eye in the red and yellow land. Whenever I feel tired, I look at the tree. The bright green seems to turn into a spring breeze, taking away the feeling of fatigue.

Wang Yang and his men advanced very quickly, not carrying much food, but only hunting tools, and traveled lightly.

I rushed all the way, and in just two days, I rushed out of the prairie early and came to the Gobi Desert.

In the rubble and sand of the Gobi Desert, a piece of scattered bones are exposed from time to time. I don’t know what kind of animal it is. It has been dead for many years. Under the erosion of the wind, it has become thin and flesh, making people feel desolate.

If you look up from time to time, you will see a hovering vulture, your cold eyes always staring at the movement below, ready to pounce down and eat some rotten meat at any time.

Wang Yang took out the wooden barrel and hid aside with the thread. Several vultures flew down alertly and slowly approached. Suddenly, the sky seemed to collapse completely and fell into darkness. What followed was a series of fierce attacks that were unstoppable.

After catching a few vultures, Wang Yang continued to set off.

On the fourth day, I entered a completely golden world, desert!

The desert is vast and undulating. The boundless desert is like a yellow sea. The sun shines on it, and thousands of lights shine.

Under the baking of Lieyue, a wave of heat rose from the desert, and the wind and sand were blowing towards him.

Wang Yang unconsciously narrowed his eyes and turned his head to avoid it.

The adult pointed to the road ahead and everyone continued to move forward.

On the evening of the fifth day, the group stopped.

A bad premonition surged in Wang Yang's heart, and he frowned and turned to them.

They pointed at their feet and painted the sea on the ground.

Wang Yang didn't say a word and jumped off the idiot.

As soon as he landed on the ground, his feet fell into the boiling yellow sand. A burst of burning sensation spread from under his feet to the depths of his nerves. Wang Yang walked forward, and with each step he lifted, the sand brushed softly across the toes like flowing water.

This is a slow downhill, with the quicksand in the pit being swept to an unknown place by the wind, and the shadows only cover a little bit.

"Go back." Wang Yang sighed, turned over and left with the "horse" on his back.

He originally thought something was wrong. There was at least a transitional area next to the desert, and it would not face the sea directly. Now it seems that this group of people has indeed encountered a mirage.

When he returned to the tribe, everyone surrounded him and asked him if he had found the "anti-drug".

He shook his head slightly, saying that he had not found it.

When he walked to the newcomers, Wang Yang planned to ask them if they often eat the grass and whether it was poisonous.

Those people have been learning to paint recently, and the process is very difficult and they finally draw one, but they are crooked and can't even see it.

Fortunately, they were extremely enthusiastic and immersed in it without any resistance when facing the wonderful world in the picture.

Wang Yang also walked over and looked at it. They were drawing a snake and a cobra. The snake bulged its cheeks and stood up. It opened its big black mouth and revealed two sharp fangs. The cold triangle eyes emitted the light of death.

Wang Yang didn't look much, and was about to ask them, but suddenly there was a sound of running outside the tribe. When he turned around, he found that it was someone from the other side of the forest.

Last time he didn't have time to ask about the situation in the forest, so he had to learn more about it now.

The people rode into the tribe on alpacas. Seeing that everyone's faces turned bloody, they frequently smiled, and they immediately grinned happily.

When they explained the situation to Zhang San, Zhang San was particularly worried. He wanted to go back to the tribe when he rode the divine beast, but after receiving Wang Yang's order, they did not allow Zhang San to come, and dragged him back.

After a few days, Zhang San and the others didn't eat well and had a good sleep. They were very worried about what happened in the tribe. This time they saw everyone was fine, so they could have a good sleep when they went back.

When he arrived in front of them, Wang Yang pulled them down and drew pictures on the ground: "What have you eaten recently? Is there anyone who is suffering from your side? Is there any sudden situation?"

As the saying goes, care is confusing. He raised three questions in a row, and several adults suddenly became a little dizzy. They had never tried answering three questions at once, and they couldn't figure it out.

Looking at Wang Yang, who was clenched with his fists and looked nervous, the three of them became even more panicked. They were busy doing this and that move for a while, without any logical name, and were messy.

Wang Yang quickly pressed his hand and signaled them not to hurry. Then he pointed to the picture of the person who fell "ill" and pointed to the forest, and asked them if anyone fell "ill".

The three of them shook their heads and said there was no.

Wang Yang asked again: "Then what have you all eaten?"

The three of them began to draw pictures, and the picture was about them eating fruits, eating pasta, eating meat and drinking blood.

Wang Yang nodded. I think some fruits contain salt ingredients, and there are many animals in the forest, but there is no salt deficiency.

This means that there are few people in the forest. If you catch a few prey, everyone can drink blood. If it is a wheat field with nearly a hundred people, it will not be enough.

He asked again if there was any emergency. The three of them said they had no ropes, but they had made a lot of ropes. Should they continue to make ropes?

Wang Yang thought for a while, thinking that the drive away the drivers found the white clay, so he asked them to send a message, make a rope for a while, then change it back to his old business, process charcoal, and continue to plant fruit trees.

The three of them nodded vigorously.

Wang Yang frowned at the tribe and said, "Xiaohong hasn't come back yet? How long have you been there?"

He asked everyone if he had seen Xiaohong come back.

Everyone shook their heads and said they had never seen her at all.

He wiped his face and thought to himself, "It's true, there are so many things in the tribe that need to be dealt with, where did she go? It's really worrying."

The expeller asked him if he wanted to send troops to find Xiaohong.

Wang Yang pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "No, she is very wild, but not stupid. She will definitely come back when she encounters danger. She probably has been crazy or found something, so she stopped to observe."

After dealing with the trivial matters, Wang Yang came to the people and asked about the salt-containing plants.

He drew the grass look and asked them if they often eat it.

The five people looked at his paintings, lost interest, and turned to look at Li Si's paintings.

Li Si's paintings bring them a stronger impact because Li Si recently discovered a new way of painting, no longer just drawing outlines, but also coloring the paintings.

He painted a scene in the snow and ice, spread it with powder from white clay, and immediately activated the picture, and the cold world was about to emerge.

If it were normal, Wang Yang would definitely praise him and then make paints to make the picture more vivid.

But now he really doesn't have that much thought.

He pulled the woman, pointed to the painting on the ground, pointed to his mouth, and asked her if she often ate it.

She looked at it for a long time before she realized it and shook her head.

Wang Yang was a little disappointed. He really wanted to force himself to eat grass for a few days to experiment?
Chapter completed!