Is the wicked female fat and ugly? All the beast husbands are vying to wash her skirt.

Chapter 47 Deadly Stare
Su Luoluo was amazed by Su Yang's ability to change his expression in a second, but she had deliberately told him first.

Having stayed out all night, to avoid punishment, they had to come up with something to shut Su Yang up.

He was the one who called the shots in the entire tribe.

Once I've won him over, my life will naturally become much more comfortable.

The saying "It's good to have a big tree to lean on" means exactly this!
When Su Nuannuan heard Su Luoluo say that she had discovered salt, her eyes darkened slightly.

How could Su Luoluo be so lucky as to find a salt well on just one trip?
She finally managed to get a few people to discover that Su Luoluo hadn't returned all night, and she was just about to teach Su Luoluo a lesson and make her stay in the tribe to cook.
She actually found the salt well in the blink of an eye?
Su Luoluo untied the animal skin bag, grabbed a handful of salt, and handed it over. "Father, look, this is the salt I found."

Lan Ya stood aside, her face filled with disbelief when she heard that Su Luoluo had found salt.

How could Su Luoluo, that ugly, fat, lazybones, possibly find salt?
She was somewhat skeptical.

Seeing her grab a handful of salt and place it in Su Yang's hand, he quickly leaned over to take a look.

The "salt" was coarse and large, almost like gravel, and its color was yellowish-gray with a hint of brown.

She burst out laughing on the spot, "What kind of salt is this! It's coarse and big, not only is it not white, but it also has other colors on it. Su Luoluo, you're getting bolder and bolder, daring to fool us like this?"

She said, "How could someone like Su Luoluo discover something as precious as salt?"

As the leader, Su Yang was more knowledgeable. He looked at the salt in his hand and did not immediately deny it. Instead, he used the fingers of his other hand to dip some salt and licked it on his tongue. Instantly, the salty and astringent taste spread from his tongue.

He nodded. "This is indeed salt."

As he spoke, he shifted his body to the side and said to Su Zhao, "Take a look."

Su Zhao initially didn't believe Su Luoluo had discovered salt, but seeing the rough salt before him, which was similar to the unprocessed salt he had seen when he visited the city-state, he examined it carefully and nodded, saying:
“That’s right, it’s salt. I’ve seen people from those city-states haul this stuff into their cities before, but not long after, the salt that comes into our hands is fine and white.”

He sighed, "Even if we have salt, we don't know how to make that snow-white salt, so we still can't eat it."

Hearing this, Su Nuannuan felt much better. Su Luoluo realized that even if she found salt, it was ultimately useless and all her efforts were in vain.

Su Luoluo listened and smiled: "Of course we can't eat coarse salt, but I can purify it and turn it into fine white salt."

Hearing Su Luoluo's confident demeanor, Su Zhao said in disbelief, "Don't talk nonsense here. Only the nobles of the city-states know how to extract salt."

After listening, Su Luoluo rolled her eyes at Su Zhao, "Whether I can do it or not, you'll know once I purify it, won't you?"

Su Luoluo always felt that her brother wasn't a bad person at heart, just too stupid.

I told him I knew how, but he still didn't quite understand.

Compared to Su Zhao's skepticism, Su Yang was much better. "Luo Luo, can you really make this salt fine and white?"

Su Luoluo nodded confidently, "I really can, Father."

“Good child, if you need any help, just tell your father, and I will come and take a look.”

Su Luoluo nodded. "No problem."

If the animal skin bag contained salt, what were the other things inside?
The beastmen couldn't wait to ask curiously, "Suluoluo, what are these reddish-brown things?"

Su Luoluo was also very proud of the pottery she made.

This was her first time doing it, and she never expected it to be such a great success.

Therefore, when the orcs asked, she answered them very enthusiastically:

"These are the pottery pieces I made. Look, this is a pot, this is a bowl, that's a teacup, and there's a jar."

"Pot? Aren't there stone pots?" a female asked, puzzled.

“Stone pots cook things too slowly, but this earthenware pot cooks things very quickly, and it’s also very light,” Su Luoluo explained with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the female lifted the earthenware pot and exclaimed in delight, "It really is much lighter than the stone pot!"

"Then why did you make three of this exact same thing?"

"This is the big one, the middle one is medium-sized, and there's another small one, so I can use different pots for different foods." "You have such a complete selection!"

"Where did you get this pottery thing?"

"I made it myself!"

"Make it yourself?" The female was taken aback. This thing looked quite hard; how could she possibly make it herself?

Was it ground out of stone?

The stone pots they are using now are ones they made themselves, and they think so too when they see Su Luoluo's pottery.

Su Luoluo shook her head. "No, you can make it by shaping the clay into the desired form and then firing it in a fire for a day."

"You mean, all of these things were made by burning mud?"

Everyone present was incredulous. How could this be?

Nantu wasn't originally in the tribe, but he came back after hearing that Xiao Ye and the others had returned.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw what Su Luoluo was holding.

This time, he went back to the royal city, and some upper-class nobles began to use things similar to those in Su Luoluo's possession.

However, theirs were gray and much rougher than the one she was holding.

How did she know about these things in such a remote tribe?

Thinking of this, he asked in surprise, "You're saying you made this yourself?"

The voice was still cold, but much better than the previous interrogation.

Su Luoluo looked at him and nodded slightly, "I did it."

He looked at the other Fufeng members with some disbelief.

Fu Feng glanced at the ceramic in Su Luoluo's hand and nodded. "It was indeed made by her. We saw it with our own eyes."

Xiao Ye nodded in agreement, "We waited outside all night just to burn this."

Mo Xuan smiled and said, "This thing burned all night to become what it is now."

Upon hearing this, Nan Tu couldn't help but look at Su Luoluo with new respect.

"Ding! Congratulations, host! Your Nan Tu Heartbeat Value has increased. Would you like to check it?"

Su Luoluo silently asked herself, "How much has it gone up?"

"It has changed from -100 to -50."

Su Luoluo: "."

The increase wasn't much.

But something is better than nothing.

It seems that Nantu is an intellectual type; perhaps she can use that as a starting point to win him over.

As Su Luoluo was pondering how to improve her intelligence, a beastman suddenly posed a thought-provoking question: "Luoluo, there aren't any caves outside, are there? How do you and your beastmen sleep?"

Su Luoluo: "!"

Weren't primitive people this unrestrained?
She glanced at Fufeng and the other two, who hurriedly took away the salt and pottery.

She was left alone on the spot.

This time, besides Luan Ting, Nan Tu also looked at her thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)