Yun Buliu estimated that the old man left him in the village because he wanted him to teach them how to turn those bitter and salty stones into fine powder that was not bitter but salty.
Sure enough, not long after, when Yun Buliu was thinking about having breakfast, a woman brought him a basin of broth, and then he saw someone coming back carrying a piece of bamboo.
After Yun Buliu finished drinking the broth, everyone watched how he cut out the bamboo tube step by step, punched holes in the bamboo tube, and how he crushed the salt crystals and soaked them in water.
How to use charcoal to filter the turbid liquid that comes out of the bubbles, and then boil it over fire to dry the resulting clear liquid, which will eventually become white with a little black powder.
After working on it for a long time, when everyone finally saw Yun Buliu make some fine salt, everyone couldn't help but cheered, and the old man even laughed from ear to ear.
He originally thought it would be difficult! He didn't expect it to be so easy.
But he also knew that although the process seemed simple, if no one told them how to do it, they would never know how to use it.
As for why they could get this fine salt by doing this, although they were very curious, they couldn't find out the principle from Yun Buliu because they didn't understand the language.
Even communication is done through gestures and gestures, and misunderstandings often occur.
Half a day passed quickly, and Yun Buliu quickly gained respect in this village.
At noon, after having a not-so-full lunch, the young and old men, young ladies and young wives in the village began to boil salt according to the method Yun Buliu had used in the morning.
Yun Buliu, on the other hand, picked up his leather bag, tied a thick belt made of crocodile skin around his waist and used it for bone insertion, and set off with the little milk tiger and the little fur ball, preparing to go hunting.
As a result, the old man started chattering to him again, and Yun Buliu couldn't understand it at all.
But I guess the old man probably wanted to tell him that it was too dangerous to go hunting alone.
Yun Buliu patted the bone hammer on his waist, casually took out one, and swung it forward. He saw that the bone hammer had crossed a distance of more than thirty meters in the blink of an eye, and was nailed to a huge tree with a clatter.
Seeing this situation, the old man stopped talking. After all, Yun Buliu couldn't understand what he said.
Naturally, Yun Buliu didn't like to go hunting very much, but the problem was that everyone thought his appetite was only that small, and he was too embarrassed to let go of his big stomach to eat other people's rations.
After all, it is winter and finding food is not an easy task.
Therefore, he could only go out and look for it by himself.
But if you want to go fishing in the river, you won't even do it to death.
That big river is so scary. Who knows when that giant python will escape?
Thinking of this, he became curious about the relationship between this village and the super python. Could it be that they had raised the super python for generations?
Just like he raised the little fur ball and the little milk tiger, he believed that if he really had offspring in the future, they would definitely not hurt them.
Thinking about it this way, he felt that the possibility was quite high.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the super giant python didn't eat them.
After leaving the village, Yun Buliu hugged the little tiger, climbed up the tree, jumped on the branches, and swept away towards the mountains and forests to the west.
Under the raging wildfires, small animals have basically disappeared. You may have to run farther to find food. If you can't find it, you may have to spend the night outside tonight.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to go back empty-handed.
As the most handsome boy in the village, he definitely needs face.
However, what he didn't expect was that after running for dozens of miles, he didn't see even half of the small animals, which caught him off guard.
Just have a pheasant!
He could only mutter and continue moving forward.
He estimated that he might really have to spend the night in this jungle tonight. If he really hunted any large animal, he wouldn't be able to carry it back easily. It would be dozens of miles away!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that it was impossible for those rough guys who left the village today to go back that day. They should also spend the night in the forest.
Accompanied by Little Furball and Little Milk Tiger, Yun Buliu wasn't worried at all when spending the night in the forest.
It's just that I didn't bring out the animal skins, so it would probably be a bit cold at night, making it difficult to sleep.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a gray figure flashed under the tree in front of him. Yun Buliu caught the gray figure from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips curled up, finally seeing a living thing.
With a snapping sound, he stopped on a huge branch. The sound startled the gray figure under the tree. It couldn't help but startled, turned around and burrowed into the bushes.
At this moment, a white flash of light went directly through its neck and nailed it to the ground. The pain caused it to kick its limbs involuntarily and spread blood everywhere.
He jumped down from the giant tree, drew out his short spear, waved his hand and hit the giant gray rabbit on the head, and then the gray rabbit stopped moving.
He picked up the giant rabbit, which only weighed thirty or forty kilograms, weighed it and grinned.
Gathering firewood to make a fire... His lighter had been carried with him since he set off from the Great Lakes. He put it into a small bag modified by a sock, tied it to the crocodile belt around his waist, and stuffed the small bag into the inside of the belt.
With triple insurance, it is basically impossible to fall off.
So making a fire is easy, but killing a rabbit is a bit troublesome. After all, there is no water, so you have to be careful for fear of rupturing its intestines.
He planned to spend the night here. Although the sun was just setting, after roasting this rabbit, the moon and stars would definitely come out.
Although there is no tree hole here, making the bonfire bigger can also keep the cold away.
Yun Buliu slowly roasted the rabbit while thinking silently, thinking about what kind of world this world is? Thinking about where he will go in the future.
Originally, he thought that as long as he walked out of the mountains and forests, he would encounter the prosperous world of mankind.
Who would have thought that the mountains and forests are so big, and yet they have only encountered a small village, and it looks quite backward. So, do they know the situation outside the mountains and forests?
If they don't know, what should they do next?
Continue north along that big river?
Just as Yun Buliu was thinking about these things and subconsciously flipping the roasted rabbit in his hand, a roaring sound of a beast suddenly came from the distant mountain forest.
Hearing this slightly angry roar, Yun Buliu couldn't help but perked up. He glanced at the half-roasted rabbit in his hand, then resolutely covered the rabbit skin on the bonfire, and put it on top of the rabbit skin again.
With a few feet, step the bonfire directly into the mud to extinguish the fire.
Then, he picked up the little tiger and the half-roasted rabbit in one hand, and rushed towards the place where the roar came from.
Whether the village's hunting team encounters a ferocious beast, or the ferocious beast encounters another opponent, he feels the need to rush over and take a look.
If the village's hunting team hadn't encountered the beast, he wouldn't have to worry about starvation.
As for whether you can beat that beast, you have to go and see it first to know.