Oh no, now I also have a psychological shadow about sea salt.
But on second thought, it also makes sense.
Fish like sharks and rays excrete urine through their skin, so their bodies contain a lot of ammonia odor, making them taste fishy.
And uric acid, the ultimate metabolic product of urine, is purine, the stuff that causes gout. Many seafood are high in purine, including shark and ray meat.
So theoretically, eating shark and ray meat is not that different from drinking urine.
Of course, shark fins, because they excrete less ammonia, and are rich in protein, cartilage and sugar, taste vastly different from shark meat, thus becoming a delicacy.
"For hundreds of millions of years, the seawater in the four oceans has been filtered countless times through countless marine organisms, so it's not an exaggeration to call the ocean a huge urinal."
"Stop, let's not talk about this anymore, can we save it?"
"But Lu Zhe, do you want us all to pee in one basin?"
Lu Zhe shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't do that. As the only male in the team, I have to save mine to scare away intruders, so I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you if you want to use my pee to make salt."
Jiang Yao said, "Dear, don't overthink. We're not disappointed at all!"
"This way we can last for a while. If we still haven't found a new camp by then, we'll use some potassium and nitrate salts first. I'll go to the beach again to collect more salt."
Ning Shu looked at the ceramic basin they'd worked hard to make, and sighed, "Turns out what we've been making is a pee basin!"
Tang Xiaoguo was a little worried: "Will this be enough?"
"It'll evaporate quickly if placed in direct sunlight."
"Alright..."
That's as far as they could discuss the salt issue for now. Next they couldn't just sit around.
Lu Zhe was going to make some modifications to the cave entrance.
The entrance was slightly higher than the surrounding area, so it didn't accumulate too much rainwater and was relatively dry.
Perhaps due to geological reasons, there were also fewer tall trees, and sunlight could reach some spots.
But there were a lot of half-meter tall wild grasses near the camp, providing prime habitat for hordes of insects.
Lu Zhe planned to clear the grasses in the near future, expanding the activity space at the cave entrance, checking the soil conditions for planting, and building a woodshed.
The cut wild grasses could be dried and woven into grass mats, useful for sitting and lying on.
The woodshed was also simple. Four bamboo poles as the base, raised 30 cm off the ground, with a roof on top covered in palm leaves.
It could shield from the rain and standing water.
Though the shaded area underneath might attract snakes.
Although snakes could provide protein, Lu Zhe would still feel bad if they suddenly scared the girls and made them cry.
So it was necessary to stuff some snake-repelling grasses underneath.
Jiang Yao stood on Lu Zhe's shoulders to attach the palm leaves, very happy as she said: "This woodshed turned out even better than the shelters we built before."
"It would've been almost impossible to build something like this in the early days of trying to survive, but now that we have handy tools, it has become quite simple."
Just then, Xiaoguo was the first to complete the epic task, lifting her little skirt happily saying: "I didn't notice before, not fishy at all, mine still smells nice, I really have a fairy physique!"
Lu Zhe explained: "Normal urine has a slight aromatic odor because it contains fatty substances and volatile acidic substances. After a while when the ammonia evaporates, it won't have that smell anymore."
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the smell changed.
But fortunately the odor wasn't strong, and wouldn't affect normal life at the camp.
Lunch was rice porridge, palm fruits, smoked pork, and the salt ration for each person was decreasing. They used a little sugarcane sugar for flavoring.
Lu Zhe brought over the dried urine basin, and directly poured the undried stuff into the steel helmet to boil!
This really surprised the girls!
"Should we not use this to cook food anymore?"
"We're gonna eat the salt, what's the big deal about this?"
"It should be fine if washed clean, right?"
"But it just feels weird psychologically!"
"Think about it, we've used the helmets worn by dead people, the basin with our fairy pee isn't a big deal!"
"Looking at it that way, I guess you're right."
After the ammonia odor evaporated, there really wasn't much of a stimulating smell left. Lu Zhe collected some yellow crystals by scraping with bamboo strips, and gathered about 25g of yellow salt grains.
He took a small bamboo cup, added warm water, dissolved the salt grains in the warm water, and finally filtered it through a cloth strip. Gradually, the urine pigment was left behind on the cloth.
The clear water below was then boiled, resulting in about 20g of white crystals that looked no different from table salt externally.
This should be the salt that the human body was supposed to excrete.
Based on this amount, it was estimated that close to 50% of ingested salt was retained.
"Can we really eat this?"
"Wanna try it?"
"No way for me!"
"Me neither, I don't have the courage!"
Lu Zhe sighed, then I'll have to go first.
He stretched out a finger, lightly dabbed a few grains of salt, then put them in his mouth.
It was only slightly more astringent than regular table salt, because it still contained a little glucose without separation, giving it a slightly sweet taste.
If you didn't taste carefully, you wouldn't notice any difference from normal edible salt at all.
"Not bad!"
But the girls were all freaking out.
Finally under Shen Bing's lead, everyone tried a tiny little bit.
"Not as disgusting as I imagined!"
"We're fairies, we're fairies!"
"Should we open a salt factory in the future?"
"Let's forget about that!"
The salt crisis was temporarily alleviated!
The temperature today was significantly higher than the day before, perhaps signaling the arrival of another long drought.
On this day, Lu Zhe and his companions cleared grass from the camp entrance, opening up over 100 square meters of activity space. They also built a woodshed and wove some mats.
They produced about 20g of edible salt as well.
July 12, the 33rd day stranded on the deserted island, sunny!
In the morning's sleep, Lu Zhe dreamed someone was choking him, making breathing extremely difficult, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Opening his eyes to look, whose feet were resting on his neck?
"Trying to murder your husband..."
"Oh sorry, got dizzy while sleeping..."
Ning Shu also woke up: "Why's it so hot in the cave this early?"
Tang Xiaoguo lazily looked at her watch: "6:10..."
Shen Bing said: "It's too stuffy and hot in the cave, should we not close the door tomorrow?"
Jiang Yao shook her head: "No way, what if monkeys get in? I'd rather be hot."
"Everyone's awake, hurry and wipe off sweat, collect the salt!"
"Alright alright!"
"I need to pee, who wants to go with me..."
"Me me me..."
Though it felt a bit strange to be wiping sweat so early in the morning, it still made the body feel refreshed!
Lu Zhe and Shen Bing jumped out of the cave to check supplies!
"The bamboo dragonfly Xiaoguo made was taken, but the sandbags are still there!"
"Two bananas, one missing!"
"Two pork slices taken, one bear meat still there."
Lu Zhe and Shen Bing smiled at each other. Everything was as they expected - the monkey did have something it feared!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)