Chapter 545: Food distribution 2

Early eating with Vincent was also casual, but now Vinson is also Bai Qingqing's partner, he began to pay attention to family status.
But it seems that Qingqing doesn't adapt to their habits here, then forget it.
Vincent glanced at Bai Qingqing, put the last piece of meat in his mouth, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly as he chewed.
He has lived for thirty years, and the number of laughs after his companionship is definitely more than his previous life.
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Just after eating, Parker hadn't packed up the tableware, and the patriarch suddenly visited.
"Wang, the tribe's salt won't last long. We can't skip salt all year, what should we do?"
The patriarch stood behind Vincent Oblique with a sad face.
"How much salt does the tribe have?" Vinson wiped his mouth and stood up to face the patriarch. The burly body suddenly weakened the tribal's strongest patriarch.
Vinson's concession will only manifest at home, and he is still the absolute king of the family in the tribe.
"According to our habits, a new batch of salt has arrived to the tribe at this time, so the salt is basically finished, and some families already only have salt for females to eat."
"Save as little as you can," Vinson frowned. "There is no other way."
The patriarch quickly glanced at the tiger king's eyes, and immediately lowered his head again, "There should be excess salt in a settlement as large as the Beast City?"
"No!"
Parker and Vinson spoke in unison, and they looked at each other.
"You also know about the Thousand Beast City?" Bai Qingqing said with surprise.
Vinson nodded: "Well, feeling the earthquake, I went back to Wan Beast City."
Bai Qingqing secretly said: Vinson really ran a long way last year.
The patriarch sounded confused, but his instincts were poor.
"What happened to the Beast City? The earthquake there was serious?"
Vincent said: "There is no more Beast City."
The patriarch shook his body, and his expression suddenly became worse.
"Why don't you try to extract salt from seawater yourself?" Bai Qingqing spoke weakly on the side.
Although she had never been to the beach, and had never seen a place for drying salt, she watched TV much.
For a while, "China on the Tip of the Tongue" exploded, but she watched it carefully while eating instant noodles in each episode. Among them is the method of boiling salt in salt wells to make a special food.
The water in the salt well can be boiled into salt, so the seawater can certainly.
"We are not mermaids, how do we extract salt?" The patriarch said to Bai Qingqing long ago, impatiently and impatiently. After he finished speaking, he was cold and shut his mouth quickly.
Vincent knew Bai Qingqing and knew that she must have certainty to say so, and asked, "Do you have any way?"
"There are methods, but I haven't practiced them myself. But I am sure that as long as the operation is correct, it will definitely succeed!"
Bai Qingqing pondered for a while, then spit out the airway: "Anyway, there is no other way, try?"
"Okay." Vincent agreed without hesitation.
For the salt incident, perhaps the most important thing is not the patriarch, but Vincent.
He had to let Qingqing raise his head in the tribe instead of being rejected.
"Call some males and prepare to go to the beach."
Vincent told the patriarch expressionlessly, and after turning to Bai Qingqing, he immediately changed to a soft face: "You tell me how to do it."
"Okay, it's simple, just keep adding water and boiling."
Bai Qingqing thought that if he cooks more times, there may be residues, and he said: "The cooked things are put back and I will filter them with a snake."