Chapter 8

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Secondly, in addition to the food provided to ordinary people in the tribe, Lu Zhan does not intend to be responsible for Luo Zhen’s food needs. To fill his stomach, whether it is picking or hunting, Luo Zhen needs to do it himself, but Lu Zhan still introduced Luo Zhen to several places suitable for ordinary people to pick wild fruits. However, these places are outside the tribe and require a picking day organized by the tribe to go together. If you go alone, it is hard to say whether you can come back all the way.

Again, during the period of their cooperation, Luo Zhen could not have any opinion on Lu Zhan's behavior. After all, in front of outsiders, he was still a fragile half-orc, and he might have had a "partner" because of the extra "partner". I have changed, but I don’t want to change my way of life for the time being.

The two happily concluded the agreement. Luo Zhen felt very satisfied, and the next day was to slowly figure out the situation in the world and see if there was any way to make him go back.

The barbecue gave off a tempting fragrance. Luo Zhen had never eaten cooked food since he came to this world. At this moment, he almost smelled saliva.

When Lu Zhan saw this, he stopped talking, took out a specially left wild fruit from his arms and threw it to Luo Zhen, then took the stone knife and cut off the top piece of browned meat and handed it to the other party. He took a big portion of the blood-red meat that hadn't been fully cooked and ate it with big mouthfuls.

It’s just grilled with fire, and the lamb shank without any seasoning still smells of lamb, but this is already a rare delicacy for Luo Zhen. He tore off a large piece of meat and tolerated it before chewing twice. He couldn't help but swallow it, leaving a mouthful of meat smell.

"Do you have no salt here?" Lu Zhan didn't share much barbecue with himself, but it was enough for Luo Zhen to eat half full.

Although Luo Zhen ate in a hurry, he was reluctant to eat all the barbecue at the back. He could only chew slowly in small bites. By the way, he and Lu Zhan inquired about the situation in the Black Panther tribe. After all, it was no accident. He will stay in this tribe for a long time. Luo Zhen doesn't want to live like a savage man drinking blood like he did a few days ago. Now that he has a safe environment, he naturally has to change his quality of life.

"Salt?" Lu Zhan tilted his head slightly to look at him while holding the leg of lamb.

"It's salty things." Luo Zhen explained, fearing that the other party would not understand.

Lu Zhan naturally knows what salt is. The Black Panther tribe will send people to the Tiger Lion tribe to exchange things every few years. One of the things is the exchange of stone salt, but the stone salt will have a bitter taste when it is applied to the meat. Lu Zhan agrees. He doesn't like it very much, and the stone salt is precious. If he can't go hunting, he naturally doesn't have so many things to exchange for the stone salt. Even the small piece that the tribe gave him, he also gave to him more horn bamboo.

"You want rock salt?"

"Do you?" There was a surprise in Luo Zhen's eyes. Before, he saw that Lu Zhan drank the blood of wild beasts directly. The blood was enough to replenish the salt in their bodies. He thought that these primitive people chose to go directly because they did not find salt. Drinking blood this way of eating.

Lu Zhan nodded, "The tribe will send people to exchange stone salt next spring. Even if there is still stone salt in the tribe, there shouldn't be much left. If you need stone salt, it may take a lot of food to exchange it."

Luo Zhen was a bit disappointed. He now needs to rely on others to fill his stomach. Where can he get a lot of food to exchange for precious stone salt? He can only keep this in his heart in advance.

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