It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

Back in the village, Pingfan arranged for people to crush the salt cubes, put clean water in the earth basin, and put the crushed salt particles in to dissolve.

Then I told Er Gouzi to pour it into a cloth and filter it, as if repeating it several times, and then throw away the dregs.

The villagers worked very hard, with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Ordinary, what are you doing!"

Cuihua asked curiously from the side.

Pingfan explained: "This is salt making. With this thing, it will be more delicious if you put it in wild pork or other food."

The big bull urn said in a low voice: "Ordinary, what can be made from these stones can be eaten? It won't be poisonous!"

"No, you'll find out later."

For the simple villagers, Pingfan couldn't explain clearly to them.

"Erhei, you put the filtered salt water into a clean earthen pot and boil it until the water evaporates!"

Erhei didn't ask too much, he just did whatever he said.

So he put the white water on the fire rack and started to boil it.

As time goes by, the water evaporates slowly, and white particles like snow are formed at the bottom of the soil basin.

Cuihua asked curiously: "Ordinary, can Xue still do this?"

Pingfan smiled and said, "This isn't snow, it's table salt. When you put a little bit of it on the barbecue, it will become very delicious."

"Oh!"

Cuihua let out an oh, and had something to look forward to.

Fortunately, the system provides a way to make salt, otherwise I don't know how to do it. It seems that it is useful to learn more about chemistry when there is nothing to do.

It's a pity that I didn't have much interest in chemistry class before, and I will only hate it when I use the book.

Ordinary thoughts in my heart.

"Sister Cuihua, bring me a bowl of meat and try how it tastes!"

Cuihua wondered, is this really edible?

However, he quickly brought a bowl of meat over, grabbed some salt and stirred it in the bowl.

After eating a piece, he was pleasantly surprised: "That's right, that's the taste!"

"It would be even better if it had chili powder, cumin or something like that!"

"Pingfan, you can't eat indiscriminately, what if you get poisoned?"

Erhei stood up and immediately snatched the bowl from Pingfan's hand.

The big cow, the big dog, and the monkey also ran over quickly and hugged Pingfan tightly.

"Brother Pingfan, I don't understand the big truth, but don't be too hard on yourself. Under your leadership, the people in the village will no longer be hungry."

The monkey hugged Pingfan and wiped away his tears.

The indescribable touch in ordinary hearts, in modern society, no one cares about themselves except their parents.

It's better here!

Pingfan, who was being moved, was a little bit chilled when he heard what the monkey answered.

"Brother Pingfan, if you die from poisoning, what shall we do? What shall we do with so many villagers!"

The monkey cried so sadly.

"Uh... me!"

There are black lines all over Pingfan's face. It turns out that you are not afraid that I will die from poisoning, but that you will be hungry in the future.

Erhei patted the monkey on the head when he heard what the monkey said, and said viciously:

"Don't talk if you can't speak, you are a curse to mediocrity!"

Er was so angry that he gave the monkey a few more blows.

Hearing about Erhei, Pingfan calmed down a lot. Although he knew that the monkey didn't do it on purpose, he was still a little sad to be cursed.

Pingfan smiled, "Okay, what are you doing, let go quickly, your strength is getting stronger."

"This is called table salt, and it is necessary for cooking in our hometown. If you don't believe me, try it, it's very delicious!"

At this time, the villagers gathered around and looked at the white salt curiously.

But no one dared to try it.

"Uh... this is really not poison."

The villagers who didn't dare to move at ordinary times touched their heads, a little embarrassed.

Cuihua looked at Pingfan's embarrassing appearance, took a deep breath, and said silently in her heart, "Poison is poison, at worst, I will be poisoned and die with Pingfan, and I won't have to suffer in the future!"

Then mustered up his courage, snatched the bowl from Erhei's hand, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Hey, it's so fragrant, much more delicious than usual!"

Cuihua said, so she went to grab a bowl of meat, and also grabbed some salt and stirred it in the bowl.

The mouths of the surrounding villagers opened wide, but Cuihua didn't care, and continued to eat.

Erhei yelled, "Quick, go and call the village chief."

"Wait until the poison breaks out and then save it, it will be too late!"

The monkey reacted the fastest and rushed to find the village chief.

It didn't take long for Cuihua to finish eating a bowl of meat, and ran to rub another bowl of meat.

The big dog quickly snatched the bowl from Cuihua's hand, and stammered:
"Second, Second Aunt, you, you must never think about it!"

Cuihua was a little speechless, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, it's because it's so delicious, I can't help but want to eat it."

The big dog was at a loss for words, and the second dog added, "Is this poison so delicious?"

Not long after, the monkey was sweating profusely, dragging the village head over in a hurry.

The village chief saw that everyone was fine, but his old arms and legs were dragged away by the monkey all the way, panting a little.

The village chief scolded the monkey, "You little bastard, no one has been poisoned."

Erhei stood up tremblingly and said:

"Village chief, yes, it was Pingfan who ate poison with his second aunt."

As he spoke, he pointed to the salt in the soil basin beside him.

The village head also saw the salt in the clay basin, walked up to it, dipped a little with his finger, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"This is fine salt..."

The village chief exclaimed in surprise.

The villagers all looked at the village chief in confusion, not knowing what salt was.

The village chief looked at Pingfan, "How did you do this?"

Pingfan smiled and asked, "The village chief knows fine salt?"

The village chief nodded and explained:

"I was not originally from this village. I came to the village more than 30 years ago, and I have been in the village since then, and I have never gone out!"

"I saw it when I was a child, but the color is not so good. Although I know there is a salt mine in the village, it is not delicious!"

Pingfan was puzzled, "Why?"

The village chief seemed to recall something sad, his face was a little ugly, he didn't want to say more, so ordinary had no choice but to give up.

The village chief took the bowl from the big dog, put some salt in it, stirred it, and began to eat.

"I haven't eaten salt for more than 30 years, and I finally got my wish!"

"Eat all of you, don't put too much, save some!"

Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, and they are doing it in a decent way.

"Wow, it's so delicious!" Erhei said while eating, looking at the few salt in the clay pot from time to time.

"This is a fetish, I didn't expect it to be so delicious if you put it in a little bit!"

Some villagers commented, and from time to time they went to get a little salt in the soil basin.

Looking at the way the villagers ate, Pingfan also laughed. The compliments from the villagers gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Cuihua brought a bowl of better-selling wild pork to Pingfan, and smiled, "Pingfan, eat it quickly, I left it for you!"

"Sister Cuihua, hurry up and eat, and the days to come will get better and better!"

Pingfan was also a little hungry, and began to eat big mouthfuls.

It would be even better if there were some beers, but I don’t know how to make beer myself.

Cuihua looked at Pingfan's eating, and smiled. She looked at it for a long time, but Pingfan didn't notice it.

After eating, Pingfan approached the village chief and asked, "Village chief, do you know where there are iron mines?"

The village chief was silent for a while, "It's five miles northwest of the village. I've done it before, and I can only do some similar knife skills."

Hearing what the village chief said, Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would be in trouble if he couldn't find the iron ore.

The village head didn't ask Pingfan what he wanted to do, he knew that Pingfan was extraordinary, and said, "I'll take you to see it this afternoon!"

Pingfan nodded, called the villagers together, told them how to refine table salt, and arranged for some to go to the salt mine to make salt, and some, under the leadership of the village chief, to see the iron mine.