Witchcraft

Chapter 5 Knowledge is Power
The tauren surrounded the bonfire. There are more than a hundred tauren in this tribe, and more than ten of them live in each cave.

The smell of barbecue has permeated the entire cave, Xiao Zhi couldn't help drooling a few times, staring at the dark barbecue without blinking his eyes.

Luo Xin's salt-making career was finally completed. She picked up a leaf and carefully scraped the salt off the stone slab. The cooled salt formed crystals.

And the pot next to him is filled with salt water, these things can't be used now, so we can only make do with the salt on the stone slab.

"Little thing, you can eat it!" Feng Yang eagerly reached out and tore off a large piece of meat from the fire.

"Wait!" Luo Xin's delicate jade hand rested lightly on Feng Yang's arm.

Feng Yang froze, looked down at Luo Xin with dull eyes, holding the hot barbecue in one hand.

It's not too hot!

Luo Xin couldn't help rolling her eyes, and had a new view on the ability of these tauren to endure pain.

Luo Xin stood up, barely reaching Feng Yang's arms who were sitting on the ground.

She lightly grabbed some salt from the leaves, and sprinkled the crushed salt on the barbecue.

The roasted meat was extremely hot, and the salt was quickly melted, and the aroma seemed to be more intense.

"Please benefactor to enjoy." Luo Xin waved her hands and gave a noble salute, pretending to be decent.

Feng Yang finally woke up from his sluggishness, smelled the barbecue, and it seemed to be more fragrant.

He opened his huge mouth, and quickly tore off a large piece of meat, the taste was unprecedentedly delicious.

"How is it?" Luo Xin's eyes seemed to be shining, she fixedly looked at the muscular bull in front of her.

Feng Yang suddenly stood up, and brought a gust of wind, which frightened Luo's heart.

He raised his exaggeratedly strong arm, and quickly took several big mouthfuls.

"It's so delicious!" Feng Yang's mouth was full of barbecued meat, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Soon he handed over the huge barbecue and gestured with his eyes.

What does it mean?
Do you want to invite me to eat?This tauren is polite!
Luo Xin was about to go over to pick up the barbecue, but Feng Yang waved his hand and ordered some more.

All right!This means asking myself to serve and sprinkle salt, I really think too much.

Luo Xin quickly crushed the salt, sprinkled another layer on top, and watched Feng Yang gobble it up.

"Patriarch, patriarch, this salt is so delicious, you must try it!" Feng Yang finally finished eating a large piece of barbecue, and shouted at the strong old tauren.

Feng Yang's words made everyone stop, and they looked at Feng Yang who was dancing with his arms and legs in a daze.

Salt is the most important seasoning. It is no exaggeration to say that salt is the watershed between food and cuisine.

With salt to remove the fishy seasoning, the meat can be eaten.

Luo Xin stood up gracefully, and first performed a noble etiquette with a dignified appearance, with a smug smile on her face, and walked to the patriarch's side in two or three steps.

Luo Xin was secretly happy, gently crushed the salt, and signaled the patriarch to give it a try.

The patriarch's old face was like a palette, it changed several colors very quickly, and then he started to eat quickly.

Even if they don't ask, other people can see the trick, it's an addiction to food.

Xiao Zhiniang was furious, she didn't expect this foreigner to have such abilities, and she was a little bit embarrassed for a while.

The roasted salt was not too much, and after a group of tauren finished eating, they were almost exhausted.

Luo Xin looked at the crowd with a smile, and she was very confident in staying.

Knowledge is power!

"Is this the salt?" The patriarch belched contentedly.

After living for decades, this barbecue meal was unprecedentedly delicious, which made the patriarch feel a sense of happiness.

"The patriarch is wise, this is salt. If necessary, I am willing to help the tribe refine it." Luo Xin laughed wickedly.

"It's said that the Broken Jade Claw Rabbit Clan is good at making medicine, but I didn't expect that the Broken Jade Claw is also a gourmet. I can't tell, you are quite smart, you little thing!" The patriarch laughed.

People with knowledge will be useful wherever they are, and if they can help others with knowledge, they will undoubtedly gain respect.

Seeing that Luo Xin and the patriarch were chatting happily, Xiao Zhiniang became a little anxious. She didn't want foreigners to appear in the tribe, and the tauren tribe has always been unable to tolerate foreigners.

"Patriarch, there is no need for foreigners to make these gadgets. We can refine the salt ourselves in the future." Xiao Zhiniang interrupted the conversation between the two.

This cow is only thinking of getting rid of herself, how can a weak rabbit tribe survive in the wilderness!
Besides, the world is very scary.

"Patriarch, please think twice, Luo Xin is not only good at making salt." Luo Xin's eyes lit up, looking at the old patriarch expectantly.

The old patriarch was stunned and scratched his head, wondering why this topic was brought up again.

"Should I keep you? There will be a tribal meeting at that time. Let's vote with a show of hands!" The patriarch directly proposed the tribal tradition without thinking too much.

A show of hands!This is not good, most tauren don't know themselves.

It seems that there is a lot of wandering around, and some popularity will come out.

Luo Xin sat down dejectedly, and concentrated on making her own barbecue.

Complacent, Xiao Zhiniang cast a contemptuous glance at Luo Xin who was on the ground.

Luo Xin was suddenly bitter, and took a few bites of the barbecue.

This cow has become determined after eating the weight, and just wants to get rid of herself. The key is not to let in the oil and salt, which is really annoying.

"Huh? What's in this pot?" Feng Yang had a little admiration for Luo Xin. The tauren's IQ is not high, and they always admire smart people.

Luo Xin put the small pot on the fire, and then looked up at Feng Yang.

"This is also salt. When the water in the pot dries up, the salt will crystallize." Luo Xin lowered her head halfway through speaking.

Talking to people with their heads up, their necks are exhausted, but the people in this ghost place are all tall and tall, and it is almost impossible to communicate normally.

"What are crystals? There's nothing in this water!" Feng Yang couldn't figure it out, so he stretched his head to look at the pot.

This IQ is really intoxicating!

"The salt is now dissolved in the water, so naturally you can't see it. When the water evaporates, you will naturally see the salt." Luo Xin was patient.

"Oh! You are really smart." Feng Yang scratched his head half-understanding, looking at the boiling water with great interest.

He wanted to see when the salt appeared.

Luo Xin couldn't bear to look directly at it. If this group of tauren took some physics exams, they would probably be able to revive Einstein.

"Hey, Feng Yang, besides the tauren, are there other races of orcs that are strong? Tell me about it!" Luo Xin became interested.

"The strongest orcs are the Elephants, that is, the Affins. They are a few feet taller than the Tauren, and they can smash the city gate easily." Feng Yang stared at the boiling water and replied without turning his head. .

"What race is the Beastmaster of Behemoth?" Luo Xin continued to ask.

"It's from the Lion Clan, and the royal family is from the Lion Clan." Feng Yang knew everything.

The Lions ruled the entire Beamon Empire. In fact, they could only be regarded as kings in name. Few tribes would listen to their orders on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)