Occupying a spot to maintain full attendance, refresh after one hour.
"Come back!"
Bi Fang grabbed the reins in his hand, stopping Sanshao who was still sprinting, but due to inertia, the sled still slid forward several dozen meters.
The undulating sea was now visible to the naked eye, and after a day of travel, they had finally returned to the shores of Greenland, which was much faster than traveling on foot.
Bi Fang took the tools he had prepared earlier from the sled and unleashed Sanshao, walking to the seaside to start extracting salt following the same steps as before.
"I've extracted it many times already, still the same old routine, filter, evaporate, precipitate, dissolve..."
It wasn't until late at night, after hours of extraction, that Bi Fang finally managed to collect more than half a pot of sea salt, which was enough for survival.
Having obtained the essentials for survival, Bi Fang, who had labored all day, prepared to build a temporary shelter to rest.
