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... from Han Cheng's mouth it was called salt.
However, he was somewhat skeptical of Han Cheng's words. The lingering taste that made his body shudder didn't completely dissipate, even after rinsing his mouth twice. He found it hard to believe that something not tasty now could become delicious by evening.
Could it be that salt, like fruit, is not tasty when freshly picked and green but becomes delicious after turning yellow?
Shaman thought about this and nodded, feeling tha ...
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