In the past, eating together with Vincent was also food with sex. Now Vincent is also Bai Qingqing's partner, so he began to pay attention to family status.

But it seems that Qingqing doesn't adapt to their habits here, so forget it.

Vincent took a look at Bai Qingqing, put the last meat in his hand into his mouth, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth during chewing.

He has lived for 30 years, and the number of times he laughs after getting married is definitely more than in his previous life.

……

Just after eating, Parker didn't finish the dishes, and the patriarch suddenly visited.

"Wang, the salt of the tribe can't last long. We can't live without salt all year. What should we do?"

The patriarch stood behind Vincent's slant, full of sorrow.

"How much salt do tribes have?" Vincent wiped his mouth and stood up to face the patriarch. His massive body immediately weakened the strongest patriarch of the tribe.

Vincent's concession can only be shown at home. He is still the absolute king of the tribe.

"According to our habits, a new batch of salt has arrived at the tribe at this time, so the salt is basically finished. Some families have only females to eat salt."

"Try to save it." Vincent frowned. "There's no other way."

The patriarch quickly looked into the eyes of the king of the eye tiger, and immediately lowered his head again. "There should be extra salt in such a large settlement as beast city?"

"No!"

Parker and Vincent said in a different voice, and then they looked at each other.

"You know about beast City, too?" Bai Qingqing is surprised.

Vincent nodded, "well, feeling the earthquake, I went back to beast city."

According to Bai Qingqing, Vincent ran a long way last year.

The patriarch was confused, but his intuition was not good.

"What happened to beast city? Is the earthquake there serious? "

Vincent said, "there is no beast city."

The patriarch's body shook, and his expression suddenly became worse.

"Why don't you try to extract salt from the sea yourself?" Bai Qingqing opens her mouth weakly.

Although she hasn't been to the seaside, let alone the salt drying place, she watches a lot of TV.

There was a time when "China on the tip of the tongue" exploded, but she ate instant noodles to watch every episode. Among them, there is the method of boiling salt in a salt well to make some special food.

If the water in the salt well can be boiled into salt, so can the sea water.

"We are not mermaids. How can we extract salt?" The patriarch's enthusiasm for Bai Qingqing has long been gone, and he is impatient. Then he was cold all over and quickly closed his mouth.

Vincent knew Bai Qingqing, and knew that she must be sure to say so. He asked, "do you have any way?"

"There are methods, but I haven't practiced them myself. But I'm sure it will be successful if it's operated correctly! "

Bai Qingqing ponders for a while, spits out the turbid airway: "anyway, there is no other way now, try?"

"Good." Vincent agreed without hesitation.

For the salt incident, it may not be the patriarch, but Vincent.

He had to let Qingqing live with his head raised in the tribe, rather than being ostracized.

"Gather some males and get ready for the beach."

Vincent said to the patriarch without expression. Turning to Bai Qingqing, he immediately changed his face to be soft: "tell me how to do it."

"Well, it's very simple, just keep boiling with water."

Bai Qingqing thought that if he cooked it more often, maybe there would be residue. He said, "put the cooked things back, and I'll filter them with snake slough."