Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 296 Cunning Fox

In this troubled world, salt is worth more than gold!

The crippled uncle almost fell to the ground, he looked at Bai Junjun in astonishment: "This... so much?"

"Eh?" Bai Junjun was a little taken aback, is there a lot?
In fact, for the salt in half of her room, this small pot is really not much.

She had intended to help these people with big neck diseases, but she was worried about how to give salt, so the cripple uncle came to ask for it.

So Bai Junjun didn't stop, he gave too much.

This is embarrassing.

Bai Junjun was thinking about how to get around, Li Wenli bent his eyes and said: "These salts are from a salt well that we encountered while drifting these days. Just enough."

Uncle Lame stared blankly at the two of them, feeling suddenly unable to treat them as ordinary children.

Li Wenli said again, "However, giving people fish is not an option after all. After eating this bucket of salt, everyone will return to the original point. Who should they turn to for salt in the future?"

The lame uncle immediately panicked with embarrassment, and he also knew that this behavior was no less than asking a child for candy, and it was really shameful.

Just when the crippled uncle wanted to know the difficulty and retreated, Li Wenli spoke again.

"The kid knows a way to refine salt. If you are a lame uncle, I can leave it to you if you don't mind."

"!" The lame uncle never expected Li Wenli to say that!
But after being stunned for a while, he finally realized what the boy was talking about.

He... wants to teach him how to refine salt?
Could it be that the ancestors of these children were employed by dry salt merchants?

"This...isn't that good?" The lame uncle subconsciously refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but he is very aware of the importance of these ancestral crafts to the faction.

Many craftsmen have ancestral precepts. The ancestral precepts allow future generations to never pass on their handicraft recipes to the outside world.

Such an important thing as refining salt, but this boy easily mentioned it to an outsider.

Although the young man is innocent at heart, he can't pretend to be a fool and ignorant of the secret recipe.

Li Wenli knew what the lame uncle was thinking and couldn't help but curl his lips: "If the uncle feels uneasy, you can exchange it with me."

"Exchange...exchange?" The crippled uncle didn't realize it.

"If you teach me a little life skill at will, it can be offset by my recipe for refining table salt. I don't think it's a loss."

"!"

The lame uncle was deeply moved at the moment, and he laughed loudly after a while: "Okay! Then let's exchange it. Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly. The prescription used to exchange with you will definitely be equal to the value of table salt." .”

"You're being polite." Li Wenli said as he cut another piece of meat for the crippled uncle, signaling him not to save the meat and eat more.

The lame uncle repeatedly refused, saying that he still had something to eat, so he raised his hand and continued to chew.

Bai Junjun watched the incident silently, obviously...she was the one who gave the salt, and it was she who should be thanked by the crippled uncle.

As a result, this long-sleeved and good at dancing fox coaxed the cripple uncle over with a few words, and the two even reached an agreement in front of her to exchange the secret recipe!

According to the character of Uncle Cripple, can he take out ordinary things?
Bai Junjun couldn't help feeling depressed, did this guy cut off her list?
However, the two people who reached a consensus had already happily chatted about when to hand over, and they didn't care about the deflated Bai.

(End of this chapter)