Han Cheng stared at the few small things in his palm, excited and inexplicable, with a smile in his eyebrows.

Who says there are no surprises? Isn't this already coming!

Sichuan peppercorns, this is it!

In Han Cheng's mind, Sichuan pepper is an extremely important seasoning that only ranks behind chili peppers and onions and garlic.

Especially when combined with chili peppers, the wonderful taste and power that can be produced are really self-evident.

I don't count on something as precious as chili peppers, and if the plane wasn't wrong, it shouldn't have appeared in the tribe.

However, this is the time when the pepper appeared in front of Han Cheng in a way that Han Cheng did not expect at all.

At this point, after sweet, salty, sour, and bitter, another taste has come to the Qingque tribe.

This taste is hemp!

In order to verify whether this kind of thing is pepper or not, Han Cheng decided to taste it himself.

He took out the black seeds in the peppercorns and placed them on the palm of his hand, and when this thing was stir-fried, it was fried in hot oil, and when he ate it, he chewed it until it was very fragrant in his mouth.

Han Cheng put the peppercorn shell into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and the bitter numb smell came out of the root of the tooth, and then quickly spread towards the entire mouth with the help of saliva along the tongue.

"Phew......"

Even though Han Cheng missed the taste of peppercorns very much, he couldn't help but snort one after another at this time.

What the fuck is peppercorns? Sesame pepper doesn't taste like this, right?

Han Cheng, whose whole mouth was numb, spat to the side, and complained in his heart with his teeth and flowers.

But my heart is still very happy, well, it's just numb and happy.

"Miko!"

Just as Han Cheng was spitting out and chewing the peppercorn shell, a panicked cry came from outside the door.

Before the sound fell, the man had already run in.

The person who came was the bright.

Liang, who specializes in medical skills, is also one of the more leisurely people in the tribe.

Of course, the work he is engaged in is also very dangerous, after all, if he doesn't get it right, he will poison himself.

Han Cheng was seen by him when he went here, and he didn't care about it at the time, but after a while, he suddenly remembered the kind of fruit that made his mouth numb to the point of remembering a dung scoop, so he hurriedly ran here.

The Son of God was not one of the children of the tribe, and he was very careful when examining the things that had been exchanged, and although he stuffed the fruits into the pile of furs, he could not guarantee that the Son of God would not be able to find them.

It's good to taste that taste by yourself, but you can't let Miko taste it too.

And so he came at a gallop.

But it was too late, looking at the way Han Cheng was squatting there and spitting out, Liang knew that Shenzi had already tasted it.

Thinking of the taste as if he didn't even have his tongue, Liang couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing that Han Cheng didn't have a kettle around him, a necessary tool for tasting things, Liang hesitated slightly, then turned around and ran outside.

On the way to run, the dung scoop that left a great psychological shadow on him unconsciously shook in his mind.

If the Son of God eats too much of that kind of fruit, and he can't slow down by drinking water, then maybe he will really have to use a dung scoop......

Thinking of the scene in the toilet in the summer, Liang had a cold war.

It's exciting to think about.

Han Cheng, who was rinsing his mouth with the water brought by Liang, didn't know what Liang was thinking at this time, if he knew, I don't know if he would still be talking about Liang in his heart......

After gargling his mouth for a while, and after waiting for a while, the numbness in his mouth eased a lot.

Feeling the numbness in his mouth, Han Cheng's eyes lit up as he looked at these pepper beans on the ground.

Ryo on the side obviously understood the wrong meaning, thinking that the Son of God was annoyed and angry by this uncomfortable fruit, and wanted to throw it away.

Therefore, the dog-legged ones found brooms and copper lifts, and wanted to clean out these fruits that should not be left for a long time, and it was better to bury them deep in the ground, so as not to be eaten by the tribesmen.

After returning to the house with his things, Ryoshi was surprised to find that Miko was there picking up the things scattered on the ground with his hands.

"Son of God......

As he spoke, he leaned forward with his things, ready to start cleaning, which was much faster than picking them up by hand.

"You don't need to use this sweep, this thing is to be eaten, just pick it up by hand."

After discovering Liang's intentions, Han Cheng hurriedly stopped it with his tongue wide open.

Liang Liang, who was carrying a broom and a copper shovel, was stunned on the spot, what did he hear?

This thing is actually meant to be eaten?

You ate one, and you were uncomfortable with the poisonous mouth for a long time, and you rinsed your mouth with water for a while, and you still don't speak very neatly at this time, so you still say that this thing can be eaten?

It's no wonder that Liang would make such a fuss, but the impression left on him by Sichuan pepper was too deep.

At this time, Han Cheng said that Sichuan pepper has other uses, and Liang would not be surprised, but when it comes to eating, he can't think of it anyway.

You must know that after tasting Sichuan peppercorns, he immediately listed this delicious small fruit among the inedibles.

Even in order to avoid the people in the tribe from being poisoned, they deliberately hid it in a hidden place......

"God... Son of God, this... Can you eat it? ”

Standing there for a while, he was stunned, looking at Han Cheng, who was rare and picking up peppercorns there, and refused to let go of any of them, asked with a stammer.

"Well, you can eat it."

Han Cheng recalled the series of spicy chicken, Sichuan-style hot pot, and grilled gluten, and couldn't help but suck his mouth.

These things are so nostalgic.

Seeing the way Miko swallowed at the peppercorns, Liang couldn't help grinning.

Yes, the taste of this little fruit is so 'nostalgic'.

Seeing Liang's appearance, Han Cheng no longer knew what Liang was thinking.

Liang tasted things and had already tasted professional habits, he naturally knew that from Liang's reaction at this time, Han Chengcheng understood that Liang had already tasted peppercorns.

He didn't want to tease the idea of the honest people in the tribe, and after thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said with a mouth that was still a little numb: "Well, this can indeed be eaten, but it can't be eaten directly, just like salt, you need to put it in the food, and after putting it in, you can make the food more delicious." ”

Han Cheng said this, especially when he took salt as a comparison, and when he said this, Liang's eyes quickly lit up.

The people of the Qingque tribe have a deep understanding of the increasingly important salt for the tribe.

was said by Han Cheng like this, and Liang's attitude towards Sichuan pepper suddenly changed greatly.

Seeing Han Cheng swallowing saliva at the peppercorns, he couldn't help but swallow it.

"Miko, shall we make food to eat?"