Chapter 23

"Patriarch, I know there's a way to keep meat for the winter." We can't do anything else, but there is one thing we can do, that is to make bacon. Now it's the time when the prey is the most in spring and summer. At this time of the year, the people in the tribe eat too much. It's the best time to save the bacon.

It's equivalent to that people in the tribe eat hard in spring and summer every year. In autumn, they begin to find ways to store food. In winter, they wait to starve. In fact, it's very unhealthy for their health.

"What did you say? You can't joke about Yin Zhu. " Hearing this, Meng Tai said excitedly that if we can solve the problem of meat preservation, we should start to store meat now. In winter, we dare not let the people in the tribe eat enough, but we should be able to spend the winter.

"Patriarch, I'm not kidding. Meat can be made into bacon, but it takes a lot of salt to make bacon, but salt is very expensive." With his own memory, Yin Zhu knows that the salt is very expensive. It's a very precious thing, and the price of bacon is very high.

She knows the principle of salt drying in sea water, but daze is in the mountains. She doesn't know where the sea is and how to salt.

Meng Tai was silent when he heard this, then he looked up and asked, "are you sure the meat can be preserved, Yin Zhu?" As long as the meat can be preserved, he will try to get as much salt as possible.

"Uncle, there's salt and meat here. The method is very simple. I'll make it first. Uncle will see for himself." Now there is no seasoning, only a single use of salt.

Montaigne nodded. There was meat and salt on his side.

Yin Zhu first washed the meat, then cut it into strips, and then salted it with salt one by one. In fact, Yin Zhu has never cooked bacon, but has seen his grandmother do it. The most important thing in making bacon is to put salt. If there is less salt, the meat will be bad.

At this point, Yin Zhu put a thin layer of salt on the meat, and then told uncle Montaigne to marinate it for two days first, and then look for a rope to tie the bacon and hang it in the sun to dry.

"So simple?" Meng Tai looks at Yin Zhu in surprise.

Yin Zhu nodded, the bacon is actually very simple.

"The method of bacon is very simple. It costs salt." Yin Zhu smiles. Mengtai is going to solve this problem.

"OK, it's OK to pay for salt. I'll tell them to hunt more and change salt later." Montaigne wants to wait until he proves that this bacon method is feasible, then he will command the males of the tribe to hunt desperately.

In fact, Yin Zhu would like to say that he has a warehouse. As long as it is packed well, he can store a lot of things. But Yin Zhu doesn't know why he should explain why his warehouse can keep fresh.

yes, as like as two peas, they can keep things fresh and keep them in the bag. At that moment, they kept a piece of freshly baked meat before they took it back. They waited and burned after the afternoon.

"Uncle, if this bacon is made, don't say it's my idea, just say it's your idea." Yin Zhu doesn't want to be so high-profile. What should others do when they treat her as a monster?

"No, no, it's yours. It's yours." Montaigne said, how can he take the credit of the younger generation.

"No, uncle. I'm afraid of trouble. If this bacon is really made, it will benefit the whole Orc world." Yin Zhu doesn't think it's good for her to say it. She still knows the truth of shooting birds in the head.

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