Chapter 73： Refined saltpeter (1/2)

”Little guys, don't worry, wait for me to take stock of today's harvest~”

teased the clinging sparks for a while, put the two chickens on the ground, and asked Oreo to come and play with them.

Somo stepped to the material room and began to pull out things.

First of all, a large piece of saltpeter that has been filled with storage space.

These saltpeters are extremely pure. They can be crushed and used directly without the need for secondary treatment. If any warmonger sees it, he must call the fate of me.

looked at the sundries that had been filled with sulfur, Somo could only place these saltpeters in the auxiliary bedroom first.

The taste of 　　 saltpeter is not as strong as sulphur, especially this kind of natural saltpeter mine, except for a slight bitterness, other tastes are difficult to distinguish.

”These saltpeters, at least three to five hundred catties added up, I don't even need to grab a second time in a short time.”

Putting all the saltpetre mines together and putting them together, Somo nodded in satisfaction.

This kind of squirrel is like a squirrel, and the joy of storing a lot of supplies is simply unimaginable.

Only a little bit of charcoal is needed and mixed according to the proportion to make the perfect propellant-black powder.

”In terms of food... this 15kg bag of rice is a relief!”

”There are also two bottles of canned food. Take a bite to eat. There will be no problems for a month!”

took out the harvested survival supplies, Somo picked up the rice bag and walked to the stove.

These days, it's not bread soup or biscuit paste. These two things are just fine at the beginning, and eating too much can really make people vomit.

Seeing the rice at this time, Somo's stomach immediately began to squirm and make a gurgling sound, and acid water began to gush out of his mouth.

An ordinary person eats about 2 or 2 rice for a meal. If you count rice, you can eat a pound of rice for about three days.

Of course, for Somo, who is now hungry and growing rapidly, he can eat at least 3 taels, or even 4 taels, to get enough.

”It's weird, my luck is so good? A copper treasure box can be opened to eat rice for more than a month. According to reason, everyone should not be short of food in the early stage.”

hit a little nether energy water, while Somo was washing the rice, while wandering away, thinking about the problem.

According to this burst rate, if luck is better, two bags of rice will be opened to save some food. It is not a problem to eat for two or three months.

But obviously...

There are still too many people who lack food, and even fall to the point where they eat bark and soil.

”There are too few real samples and it is difficult to judge. It may be that I am lucky and I can always drive good things.”

Forgetting this currently unsolvable problem, he lowered the washed rice into the already-ignited pot, and Su Mo sat in front of the stove and waited quietly.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a rice cooker. Use the most primitive ground pot and the most primitive steaming method. The steamed rice will be more fragrant with the firewood atmosphere!

First cook the rice in the pot until the **** of the inner surface is almost soft, put a layer of wooden lid on the water line in the pot, spread the rice flat on the wooden lid, and cover the lid.

About ten minutes later, Somo smelled the more and more fragrant scent of cooked rice coming out of the pot, and could no longer hold back a smile.

In the age of civilized earth, what is a bowl of rice?

Go to the buffet, even if you want ten or twenty bowls, they will open it up for you.

But in the precarious doomsday wasteland, I smelled such a scent. It was Sumo, who was unchanging in the face of hundreds of kobolds, but felt that tears were about to come out at this time.

The glutinous taste makes the flesh tight and the fragrant scalp numb, and it gets heavier as the steam gushes out.

After Oreo, who was still playing with sparks and sparks, smelled it, the whole dog was shocked!

Oreo, who was originally delicate and beautiful, lost his gaze for a moment, and stared at the white gas rising around the pot.

The two chickens have poor sense of smell. After a brief reaction, they also smelled the aroma of the rice.

Poor wasteland creatures, where have you ever smelled this kind of food!

In the food map engraved in the genes of Oreo and Sparkle, the word ”rice” can't be found at all.

In front of the pot, even Oreo learned to sit in a row with large and small sparks, his eyes burning, looking forward to Sumo's feeding.

However, this has not reached the limit of the three small tastes!

As Somo moved the steaming pot to the side to dissipate heat, he brushed the other pot with oil, and when it started to heat up, a smell of fat was added.

opened a package of Fuling mustard tuber, and the moment a full 250g of mustard tuber was poured into the pot, a strong sour and sweet taste mixed with spiciness rushed out, and the taste of rice was also washed aside.

After three to five seconds, Somo picked up the wooden lid next to him, poured all the rice into it, and started to stir fry.