Chapter 136

"Well, everybody stop, we're ready to go back to the tribe." Mi Xiaoxiao said to the orcs who were still trying to fish in the water.

It's also a trouble to catch too many fish. After all, Jin Xuan will bring back some food tonight.

There's too much to eat, so that's all for today's fishing.

"Don't catch? It's still early!" Qufu stopped his action and looked at Mi Xiaoxiao in a daze.

This is the year Qufu first questioned her.

Why did the little female stop them? It's going well, isn't it?

"Yes! Wouldn't it be better to catch more fish and bring them back to the tribe?" they wanted to do their part for the tribe.

Moreover, the tribe is indeed short of food. Although it is not short now, it will not guarantee that it will not be short when it snows.

In short, they need food, and the more they need, the better.

"Well, what's more, it's still early, and it's still some time before dark!"

The older orc, holding the fishing rod made by them in the cave, looked up at the sun path that had only risen to half the sky.

"I don't understand your idea. It's good that the tribe needs more food.

But at present, our tribe is not short of food, and sometimes there are a lot of prey.

If we catch these fish and take them back, we can certainly serve as a source of some food.

But have you ever considered how we should deal with these surplus fish when there is too much food? "

Indeed, because the trap she came up with doubled the food in the tribe, at present, the thar tribe does not lack food sources.

This time, MI Xiaoxiao didn't plan to eat all the fish they caught.

She originally planned to use it to make dried smoked fish. Dried smoked fish is a common food in rural areas. Almost every family has it, just like bacon.

But she needed salt. Fortunately, the salt was not a problem. The day after she returned to the tribe safely, she had handled the salt brought back by Jin Xuan and them.

In other words, they now have enough salt to make these smoked dried fish, but if there are more fish, there will be less salt.

"That's right. If we bring too many fish back, it's not easy to deal with. If we can't finish eating, it'll be broken."

Qufu looked at the basket in front of her and thought deeply. What the little female said was really right. They'd better not catch it.

"Well, although I have a way to keep these fish from rotting, I need salt. At present, the salt of our tribe can only make these two baskets of fish."

Mi Xiaoxiao said, but it was a little distressed. There were so many people in the tribe and so many places to use salt.

Relying on the salt in that small area alone, it is estimated that they will not feed their whole tribe for long.

So before that, they still have to find another place with salt.

"The little female has a way to keep the fish from rotting?" the old Orc looked at Mi Xiaoxiao in surprise.

Did she hear right?! The little female can prevent the fish from rotting. Can she stop the rotting?

"Yes, yes, but I need your help. Let's deal with these fish first!

Right here, just break the belly of the fish with a bone knife, then get out the internal organs, and then wash the fish.

Oh, by the way, it's best not to throw it into the river because it's very unsanitary. We'd better dig a hole and bury it. "

If she has to deal with the fish alone, I wonder if she can finish it before dawn tomorrow.