Wu Zheng smiled and said: "You can make salt, but it can't be refined salt. Brother Ye, have you forgotten that there are two secret processes to make refined salt? Brother Ye, did you forget? That is the key to making refined salt. After these two processes are saved, the salt will turn yellow and black, not to mention, it will be extremely bitter in the mouth, so it can’t be eaten.”
Ye Dongcheng smiled and said: "How could Ye Mou forget what Zhong Ling's brother had been doing? Don't worry that the lead pot is already on the way to deliver it. By then, he will be able to make extremely white snow salt."
"Then Mr. Wu is here to wish Brother Ye a lot of money."
"Tongxi, Tongxi, brother Zhong Ling forgot that this is our business."
Wu Zheng smiled, and pointed at the wine slaves, "Brother Ye, I don't think those people can speak. Where did you find so many dumb people?"
Ye Dongcheng smiled and said: "Brother Zhong Ling is really clever and confused for a while! It's not easy to make a person dumb. Cut your tongue and you won't be dumb."
Wu Zheng said: "They seem to be Zhou people just like us. Now that we are strangers in a foreign land, you don't need to be so cruel!"
Ye Dongcheng smiled and said: "Ye is Tuyuhun's national teacher, and Zhong Ling brother is Ye's distinguished guest, how can you say that he is one of those lowly Zhou people?"
"Even so, they shouldn't have their tongues cut off!"
Ye Dongcheng shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I can't help it! Who is Zhong Ling's ability is not a stunt to surprise the world, I did this because I was impatience for keeping it secret!"
Come on! After talking for a long time, he actually became the culprit that caused the poor people to lose their tongues.
"Let's call me after they have made the highland barley wine! Don't forget our previous bet, Brother Ye."
"Don't forget it. By the way, Brother Zhong Ling won't stay for dinner?"
"After eating, I won't bother you to have dinner with your wife."
It was the night, and Wu Zheng was sitting alone by the Eling Lake watching the moon. The moonlight tonight is beautiful, and the lake is shining brightly.
The crickets sang in the grass, but Wu Zheng sounded like they were crying.
"You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
Hearing Yin E's voice, Wu Zheng said without turning his head: "Why are you here again? You are not afraid of being seen by Ye Dongcheng in the middle of the night, and go back and take your skin?"
"He wants to meditate and do the exercises at night and he has no time to care about me. What happened to you today? Who has offended you again?"
"You know me very well! You can see it all, I don't think I have any flaws!"
Yin E sat down next to Wu Zheng, looked at the sparkling lake and said, "You have two kinds of smiles, one is smiling with open eyes, and the eyes are so bright as the bright starry sky tonight. The same. The other is squinting and smiling, which seems more joyful, but in fact, you don’t want people to see the murderous intent in your eyes. After you come back in the evening, the smile on your face belongs to The second kind."
"You can see this?" Wu Zheng stretched out his thumb towards Yin E and said, "It's amazing!"
"Are you for those alcoholic slaves?"
"Ye Dongcheng cut off their tongues, and he seems to be from Zhou, so how can he do it?"
"It's only a small thing to cut your tongue, it's a big thing to save your life."
"are you talking about me?"
"It's not just you who are alcoholics. Once Ye Dongcheng thinks it is worthless, what he likes most is to kill the donkey."
"It's not that easy for him to kill me, and this Eling Lake can't hold me, I will go back someday."
"Really? Then I hope that day can come sooner, otherwise you don't want to go back once you get used to it."
Wu Zheng nodded and said: "It makes sense! But isn't the person you should care about? Isn't the person you care about? Why do you care about me all of a sudden?"
…
Two days later, the mosquito coils made by Wu Zheng were all dry, and Wu Zheng took two pieces and went to the Wazi tribe to find the guy in Chuangu.
Now Wu Zheng can be regarded as an acquaintance of the Wazi tribe, because he had to pass through the Wazi tribe when he went to his pasture and Yedongcheng camp.
In addition, a handful of wormwood was hand-folded to Chuangu, which miraculously cured many of their tribes... (End of this chapter)