The pot and firewood have been placed, and the next step is to make salt.

"In this way, you will be divided into two groups, one group of ten."

"Then let's be a team, shall we?"

"And me, we are a group..."

They spontaneously divided into two groups.

"Qian Cang, this is for you."

Feng Xi took out the pieces of gauze that had been cut in advance from the space and handed them to them.

"What's this?"

"Is it Samesha? It looks a bit like your Majesty's clothes..."

"It's for filtration. You use this to filter the water you scooped up from the lake twice, then pour it into a pot and boil it until the water is dry. Is it clear?"

"no problem!"

"What about us?" Beichen asked.

"You guys are about the same." Feng Xi also gave them a few pieces of gauze and took out the ten pounds of quicklime. "Wash this twice with water. After they boil the coarse salt, add the coarse salt we brought.

Stir the water with the washed lime milk, filter it twice after settling, and then pour it into the pot to cook."

"Is it so troublesome?" Lang Yan sighed.

"What do you think?"

Fortunately, she had the help of the God of Creation to exchange things, otherwise she wouldn't dare to eat too much of the coarse salt that was cooked directly. She didn't know how the Shark tribe made refined salt.

"Okay, let's get started!"

"Brothers, let's do it!" Beichen shouted.
Chapter completed!