One could fall sick without consuming sufficient salt. Thankfully, the ocean was a treasure trove and it was more than easy to obtain some salt.
If she had enough time, she would make a salt field. She could obtain as much salt as she wanted from the ocean.
However, neither of them planned on remaining on this island for too long.
At the moment, they were only intending to recover their minds and bodies here.
She arranged the fish to dry on a piece of rock, while Bai Qinghao finished hanging the sea snakes up on the rack. He placed all the skin aside and headed afar to dig a hole.
She watched as Bai Qinghao left the rack aside and headed near the beach to dig a hole with a thick tree branch.
Fang Xinxin immediately understood that he was trying to obtain some salt.
