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Chapter 14: The Black Fish That Produces Salt

"My fish," she exclaimed, and hurriedly knelt down to pull her fish out of the fire. As soon as she pulled it out, she found that the snakehead fish had really become a snakehead fish, the famous snakehead fish.

, because it is already burnt.

She took a bite and it tasted weird, but something was better than nothing. So, that night, she ate the most disgusting fish she had ever grilled here. It was bitter, salty and unpalatable.

, the fish soup is very delicious.

The next day, she didn't rely on her stone bed. She got up early. Regardless of whether the water in the morning was a little cold, she kicked off her shoes anyway, jumped into the river, and started catching the snakehead fish.

It's rare that she wants to do something so much and is so excited.

However, the number of this kind of snakehead fish was really small. She didn't catch one for a long time. It wasn't until almost noon that she caught a big snakehead fish. But she didn't know if it was because of exercise. Her belly was too.

She got hungry very quickly, she was just hungry now.

She pounced casually, and then caught an ordinary fish. After a while, she fed her stomach first. By the way, the bowl she picked up yesterday can be used to put her salt. As long as she can use this

If the method really produced salt, then that would be great.

She cleaned the snakehead fish, then found a large leaf, placed it in a cool and ventilated place at the entrance of the cave, and let the fish dry naturally. However, she bit her fingers, what if she couldn't get the salt out?

How many meals will she need to eat such a big fish?

Xu Ruowen, you are going crazy because you want to eat. She knocked on her head, but it was just a black bar. You have to know that if you can't let go of the child, you can't trap the wolf. If you can't let go of the black fish, you can't get the salt.

She tried her best to eat the tasteless fish she had grilled, thinking it was black fish. After eating the whole fish, she went out to work. This person had something to do and was motivated, so he was no longer bored. It was just a pity.

She was originally very motivated, but she was hit hard that day.

She had been busy all day and saw a lot of black fish, but the only one she caught was the one in the morning. Although she spent the afternoon in the water, her work progress was 0, that is to say,

She didn't catch one.

I don't believe I can't catch you. She squatted by the river and snorted hard,

"I'll come back tomorrow, hum..." She stood up and twisted her sore waist.

Alas, it can’t be menopause.

Why do I have backache and leg cramps?

She picked up firewood while walking, and when she reached the cave, she had already picked up a lot of firewood. There was not much in this forest, but this kind of firewood. There were not many people like her who walked on two legs.

, she doesn’t know how long she has been here, at least ten days and a half. She is living well, like a savage, but the problem is that she has never seen anyone walking on two legs.

People, even savages.

After entering the cave, she put down the firewood. There was fish soup in the stone pot that she had just boiled not long ago. It was slowly boiling. The soup had turned white, which is when the soup was the strongest and most delicious.

He poured some into his own bowl, then sat down and drank quietly.

In fact, this kind of life is not bad. She used to look forward to the holidays. When the holidays came, she didn’t know how to spend them. But as soon as the holidays are over, she has to go to work, so going to work, getting off work, and waiting for the holidays every day seems to be her life.

All.

Now, she took another sip of the fish soup, and it seemed like she didn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Yes, don't worry, she weakly tugged on her red lips.

No one cares, no one scolds, no one says anything, and there is no need to look at the boss's face. Moreover, every day is a holiday, and there is no need to worry that you may have to go to work tomorrow and may be late. But at the same time, it is also lonely.


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