The ever-changing female beast is beautiful and delicate, and the males are crazy about it

Shatang nodded to Xiaoyu and asked her to divide the orcs coming today into three teams.

One team was responsible for setting up the pot and lighting the fire. They poured all the crude sea salt and sea water stored by the elephant tribe into the pot and melted them into concentrated brine.

The second team was responsible for using wood ash, coarse sand, and fine sand to filter out impurities in the concentrated brine according to the method given by Shatang.

The three teams then set up the pot and start cooking. This time they must use a low heat until the salt grains are boiled out.

This process is repeated over and over again, and the salt produced is clean, fine salt.

A few days ago, Shatang had asked Xingye to organize the orcs to dig the stone pot.

The orcs brought the pot over, cleaned it, and immediately started to cook according to the method Shatang had said.

Originally, Shatang also had a more labor-saving method, which was to refine fine salt through natural drying.

But winter is coming, and the weather is sometimes good and sometimes bad. If we want the entire tribe to eat fine salt this winter, we can only use this fastest method.

Fortunately, most of the females in the tribe had nothing to do, and some males with weaker talents were not arranged to go out hunting. Instead, they were directly called to refine salt, which made them feel their own value.

The orcs worked hard and after a morning, the first batch of crude salt was successfully refined.

An orc cheered and called Shatang over.

"It's done, it's done. This is fine salt, real fine salt. I have never tasted fine salt that is so white and so salty."

The fine salt in the tribe had been washed repeatedly before, but they did not add wood ash. They just filtered it repeatedly. Not only was the color not so white, but it also had a faint bitter taste in the mouth.

The fine salt refined using the method Shatang taught them was not only not bitter, but also as white as snow, and it was obviously good salt at first glance.

"Well, it was very successful. Let's cook it this way. There are a lot of impurities, so remember to filter it out more. Since we are going to do it, we have to do the best and don't be afraid of trouble."

"Yes, Chief Shatang, don't worry, we can handle this job."

These orcs were laughing and making noises, calling Shatang "Chief" one by one, and their words and actions showed more respect for Shatang.

Seeing that there was nothing to do here, Shatang handed the remaining supervision work to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is really suitable to be a leader. She doesn't talk much, but she remembers things quickly and learns quickly. When Shatang was explaining just now, she was following him and taking notes silently.

After one round, Xiaoyu became familiar with the process. Not only could she do it herself, but she could also correct others.

"Shatang, thank you for trusting me. I will definitely do a good job."

Shatang patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said, "I believe you can do it well, but don't just work hard. The people involved in salt production are the more delicate females in the family. Don't delay drinking water and eating, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

Xiaoyu nodded solemnly, "I understand. I will arrange for some people to stop and get some food so that everyone can work and rest at the same time."

Sha Tang led Feng Chen and Yin Cang out with confidence.

Arranging the salt-making work was a big accomplishment. She now wanted to take a look around the tribe and make some plans.

After hearing this, Yin Cang immediately changed into a beast form.

Shatang was riding on the back of a white tiger, with a blue flame horse following beside him.

The three of them strolled boldly around the tribe.

Only one side of the tribe faces the water, and it is a small beach.

The weather is cold now, and the fish and shrimp in the water are not very active.

I don’t know if it’s the shadow left on Shatang by the mermaid before, but when she sees this sea, she always feels an unfathomable sense of panic.

"This beach must also be patrolled every day. There are many potential dangers in the sea water. The orcs in the tribe used to live in the City of Beasts and don't know the pros and cons. We must tell them not to come to the beach to play casually."

Feng Chen listened at the side, "Well, when we get back I'll tell them not to let the beastmen come to the beach to play alone."

Apart from this sea, there are mountains to the southwest.

The mountain is the boundary, and across the mountain is the Central Continent.

But the mountain range on the opposite side stretches endlessly, and the orcs of the tribe rarely pass by there.

Yin Cang added, "That is the wild land of the Central Continent. There must be many ferocious beasts and stray beasts in it."

Everyone knows that where there is no tribe, it is the lair of ferocious beasts and stray animals.

And at the junction of the Central Continent and the Northern Continent, there is such a wild land.

Because it is full of mountains and dense vegetation, the orcs dare not enter rashly, so the legends of the wild land are even more mysterious.

Shatang stared in that direction for a while and murmured, "Not necessarily. Perhaps the place where no orcs have set foot is a more peaceful and prosperous place."

Shatang had heard of the wild land before and wanted to go there to take a look.

"Let's wait until next spring, and then we can organize the orcs to hunt in that direction."

Don't get involved in the winter. If there are stray animals, they will fight with you for their winter habitat.

Yin Cang nodded, and seeing that she didn't want to continue watching, he carried her on his back and continued walking south.

Sha Tang originally wanted to look away, but just inadvertently, she met a pair of eyes.

Those were a pair of light brown eyes, the pupils were clear and sharp, flashing with a faint coldness.

His body was buried in the snow, so his animal form could not be seen clearly, but Shatang could see the circular markings on his face.

Like a cat or a leopard.

After just looking at each other for a second, Shatang couldn't explain why these eyes gave her a familiar feeling.

"Yin Cang, Feng Chen."

Shatang calmly called out the two people's names in a low voice.

When they looked in the direction Shatang was looking, they saw nothing but white.

Shatang blinked and suspected that he had just seen it wrong.

But she couldn't be wrong about those eyes.

"There seemed to be an orc staring at us over that rock just now."

Sha Tang spoke, and Yin Cang and Feng Chen immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

Yin Cang stepped back because he was carrying Sha Tang on his back.

Feng Chen took a step forward and released the energy in his body to force the other party out.

Not getting a response, he decided to go over and check it out himself.

"I'll go check it out. If something's wrong, run towards the tribe and call for help."

Feng Chen arrived behind the stone that Shatang mentioned, but there was nothing there.

Feng Chen lowered his head and used his claws to scrape away the loose snowflakes, only to see a few inconspicuous claw marks.

"There are no orcs here now, but there are traces of orc activities."

Feng Chen ran back and patrolled the surroundings vigilantly.

Their tribe was being targeted, whether it was the stray beasts nearby or the orcs in the tribe, and they felt very insecure.

Shatang also felt uneasy.

Feng Chen's innate ability has reached the eighth level, which is top-notch in the tribe, and few orcs can match him.

Feng Chen’s speed is so fast that orcs of lower levels generally cannot outrun him, unless they are orcs like Mo Ze who have a natural speed ability.

How powerful must that orc be to disappear without a trace in an instant?

"Let's go back to the tribe first."

Shatang could sense that the feeling of being stared at was still there around them, and it was very strong.