There were also a few pieces of wild stalks on the road, Rongyue was finally a little happy, and let Guoguo and the others pick it.

Mangosteen is a common plant, and it is easy to find, but apart from mangosteen, there is nothing else to gain.

In the middle of the afternoon, Rong Yue saw a small cluster of red fruits with sharp eyes.

"What is that!" He was sure it wasn't sour fruit, because sour fruit grows on trees, and the red fruit is only half the height of a human being. Everyone came together curiously, Rong Yue crouched down, her hands were shaking.

Is this, is it the tomato that the player said!

Although it doesn't look exactly the same as the plants on the recipe, the fruits are really similar!

It is said that it is also sour, but it is sour and refreshing, and the sauce is even more delicious in the world. The takeaway player who loves to catch him nagging always says that this sauce feeds a country...

Seeing that Rong Yue was so excited, the others held their breaths, waiting for Rong Yue to pick the smallest fruit.

The little red fruit is only half the size of a fist, and the smallest is a knuckle.

Seeing that Rongyue was about to put the fruit in her mouth, Guoguo said worriedly, "Yue sacrifice, this won't be poisonous, right?"

Yuedong said: "The poison is not poisonous. We have seen it outside, but it is too sour. Except for being too thirsty, we will not eat it."

Hearing this, Rong Yue put it into her mouth with even more confidence.

"..." Seeing that Rongyue didn't move for a long time, Guoguo couldn't help it.

"Yue sacrifice, how is it? Is it delicious?"

Little Ergou was more experiential, so he picked a small one, rubbed it in Xiao Zang's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, "Wow..." spit out.

Little Ergou burst into tears: "It's so sour..."

Rong Yue then swallowed the pulp in her mouth with difficulty: "Is this the real sour?"

It is a hundred times more sour than the sour fruit that the tribe usually eats. The texture is also different, soft and fluffy. Rong Yue was deeply fooled.

Just this kind of thing that feeds a country?

How dire is the real world? the legendary

delicacy

Is it really that delicious? Is the delicacy he has been yearning for real?

Tian Yang patted his back: "Take it back?"

Rong Yue returned to her senses and said firmly, "Bring it."

Instead of doubting, it is better to try again. If you find all the seasonings and still cannot make delicious food, it is not too late to doubt.

He still remembered the first time Tian Yang grilled him, it was delicious without seasonings!

With a "tomato", a bag of stalks, and a truckload of gravel, everyone finally returned to the tribe successfully that night.

Ah Jiu led some people to stand on the edge of the tribe, and when she saw them from a distance, there was a burst of cheers.

"They're back!"

"Moon Sacrifice! The Moon Sacrifice is back!"

"Master Tianyang, you are back, how are you on the road-"

Rong Yue was slightly stunned, and then raised a sincere smile: "We're back, come and unload the stones."

That night, the tribesmen lit a bonfire, mixed with mud, and made concerted efforts to use all those stones and build a small piece of wall.

When Rongyue got up early the next day, she found that it was neat and sturdy.

Because it was discussed with Ah Jiu and the others before that the wall should not be too thin, so this time, the stones were piled up to a wall of less than three meters in total.

If you want to surround the tribe, you have to make persistent efforts.

In the past few days, everyone came back from cutting some wood. Rong Yue used holy light to cut some new wheels. The craftsmen added two new cars to the tribe. The matter of transporting the stones is handed over to Yue Dong to lead the Xiaoxi tribe coolie group, excluding the creek and the creek.

The bald-headed brothers were called by Rong Yue to the council room in front of the tent.

"Salt?" The two looked at each other.

Tian Yang is like a god, sitting next to him with his legs crossed, leaning on his bone knife in one hand, with a strong body and an expressionless face.

The bald-headed brother glanced at him and felt the sharpness of a knife scraping flesh, so he turned his head and didn't dare to look again.

...I always feel that Lord Tianyang is not the same as when we first met.

Rongyue almost wanted to hang Tianyang's head for a long time, and asked again gently: "I heard Bai Tao say that you have been to the Salt Department?"

Xishang came back to his senses: "Yes, we have been there, but we didn't get there, and we came back halfway. Because they were about to set off for the tribal gathering, they happened to meet their caravan."

"So..." Rong Yue was a little disappointed: "In other words, do you still have to wait until Daji to get the sundries from them?"

Xibian said: "This is not necessarily the case. The big festival will not open until a month before winter. At other times, they will send caravans to other tribes to exchange things."

The vicinity of the Yanbu is quite desolate, and hunting cannot maintain basic survival, so they rely on the trade of salt bricks for many years. But salt bricks are a necessity for other tribes, so they are quite rich, the tribe has everything, and people are arrogant.

There is an enduring legend that the women in Shiobe are very beautiful.

Rong Yue asked the salt department, mainly for sugar.

He came back with the tomato in his arms, and excitedly flipped through the recipe for a long time, and found that something like tomato sauce had to be sweetened with sugar.

It's no wonder that eating alone is so sour.

Sugar is also rare here. There is no way to make sugar and sauce in the recipe. Rong Yue had no choice but to ask Tianyang where to get sugar.

Although Tian Yang didn't laugh very much, beat him, and had to hug him tightly in his sleep, he didn't lose his memory.

"The salt department has it." He said succinctly.

After asking around, finally asked the bald brothers here, who knew that they didn't know the way.

But knowing that it is possible to see it by chance is not bad news.

In the evening, Rongyue went out for a tour, and went to Yuedong to learn a little about Hoshino.

Just thinking about something, when he returned to their tent, he saw that Tian Yang was burying his head and chopping something with his bone knife.

Rong Yue's heart tightened, for fear that he would suddenly pervert and approach quietly—