Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
The problem is that the turtle tribe is too good at hiding, and it's basically impossible to find them. On the other hand, it seems that the human rebels are also making moves and are about to start acting again.
Faced with these messages, Haitang felt a headache coming on. Whether it was the human rebellion army or the turtle tribe, they were basically the same. Haitang leaned against the Eastern Dragon's chest and fell into a deep sleep.
The following day, Huo Qiu, Dongfang Long, and Haitang went directly to the salt lake. Huo Qiu was very excited on the way there, and after arriving, he looked down at the lake.
"It's incredibly salty! Now we don't have to worry about running out of salt. We can transport salt stones back here and boil them in the tribe, which will save us a lot of money." Although the tribe has a lot of money, the expenses are still considerable.
If they had salt, the tribe could have new income, which would be the best thing in the world for Lion Sky Cry.
Haitang nodded and said, "However, transporting it back will be a bit troublesome. Also, although other wild animals won't come here to drink water, they will come here to lick the stones, which could be dangerous if we encounter them."
Many wild beasts come here to lick the salt. When he heard this, Huo Qiu nodded, "This matter needs to be resolved, otherwise the beastmen will be harmed if we really encounter them."
"If we could build a wall here, it would be much better," Huo Qiu said, looking around. Hai Tang shook her head when she heard this.
"It's better not to. If we do that, many wild animals around here need the salt. If we don't have it, they will die. So let's not do it," Haitang said. Besides, the walls will still be hit anyway, so it's better not to do it. However, we must bring the salt back.