That's right, the freshly baked and steaming thing that Han Cheng is holding in his hand can be said to be a must-have in the kitchen of later generations - ginger!

Ginger is a good thing, not only in seasoning, but also has a very unique use, which can remove the fishy and enhance the taste, and also has a wonderful use in the treatment of diseases.

Cut it into slices, or directly crush it with a knife, put it in a clay pot, boil it vigorously, and drink two bowls after getting cold, which can be a good treatment and prevention of colds.

Of course, if you have the root of the green onion and the brown sugar, put it in it and boil it together, and then drink it, the effect will be better.

For example, you can use ginger to rub your head for hair growth (of course, in general, this effect is not obvious).

It is also for this reason that after confirming that this thing is indeed Jiang, Han Cheng will be so happy.

After almost not being moved to cry, a bright smile quickly appeared on his face.

In a state of excitement, I forgot to spit out the ginger in my mouth, and chewed and ate it directly......

The taste of eating ginger was not pleasant, so after chewing and swallowing this piece of ginger, Han Cheng, who suddenly realized something, couldn't help but change his complexion, and grinned again.

But even so, Han Cheng was still reluctant to throw away the ginger cube in his hand, and the smile on his face did not disappear.

How could he be willing to throw away such a good thing!

So far, in the Qingque tribe, the three major pieces of green onions, ginger and garlic used for seasoning have all been collected.

With the addition of vinegar, salt, peppercorns, and wine that can also be used to remove the smell and sugar that can be used as a seasoning, the condiments in the tribe have become very rich.

Of course, it would be perfect if you could find chili peppers, star anise, which goes well with meat, and cumin, which goes well with lamb.

The quality of the Qingque tribe's diet will be closer and up a notch.

"Miko, what is this?"

After watching Mao on the side for a while, he finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, pointed to the ginger piece in Han Cheng's hand, and asked out loud.

After Mo opened his mouth to ask Han Cheng, the rest of the Qingque tribesmen around also looked at each other, wanting to know from the mouth of the Divine Son what this kind of thing was, what it did, and what benefits it would have for the tribe.

From Han Cheng's series of actions and reactions just now, these people basically understood that this thing that had just been dug out of the ground by the Divine Son was definitely a good thing.

Driven by curiosity, each of them is tickling in their hearts, like a kitten's tail flicking.

"It's ginger! A good thing!

When you are cooking, you can put some food in it to make it more delicious, and when you have a cold, you can drink some water boiled with ginger to heal the disease......

Han Cheng, who was in a good mood, said loudly to everyone in the tribe with a smile on his face, announcing Jiang's benefits.

After hearing Han Cheng say this and understanding the important role of this thing in Han Cheng's hand, all the people of the Qingque tribe who were surrounding became excited.

It's not that they're not reserved enough, it's just that the kind of thing that the Son of God said is too tempting.

For the people of the tribe, illness is still an extremely terrible thing, more frightening than bleeding from injury.

Now, Miko says that this kind of thing called ginger can be used to cure diseases, how can they not get excited?!

And, on top of that, this ginger makes food even tastier!

How can such an effect not make them cheer and rejoice?

You must know that today's Qingque tribe, under the leadership of Han Cheng, a foodie god, has already gone farther and farther on the road of foodies.

Now, in addition to making food delicious, this ginger can also cure diseases, which is equivalent to scratching the two most important itches of the Qingque tribe at once!

It is only reasonable that they have such a reaction at this time.

"Son of God, let's dig up more and bring them back to our tribe!"

After understanding the various benefits of ginger from Han Cheng, everyone in the Qingque tribe suddenly became excited.

Mao looked at Han Cheng with bright eyes and asked.

The rest of the people also took off the short-handled copper shovels and copper pickaxes they carried with them, and looked eagerly at the many gingers that grew here, ready to wait for Han Cheng's order, and they pounced on them to prepare for a big battle.

Han Cheng sniffed slightly, the people of his own tribe, this is even crazier than himself!

But he likes this kind of madness very much.

When you encounter good things, you need to look like this, and you need to pull these good things to your own tribe.

Only when there are more good things in your own tribe, can the tribe develop better and become stronger and stronger.

If when you encounter something good, you still look like you are still slow and want to die, then it is really annoying.

"Dig, dig more! Some of them are eaten and some are planted! ”

Han Chengxi said with a smile on his face, his voice firm, giving this matter a high degree of affirmation.

As soon as he had said this, he bent down, picked up the copper shovel that was placed at his feet, and was the first to poke some ginger that had been dug up beside him.

After hearing Han Cheng's affirmative answer and seeing Han Cheng's actions again, the rest of the Qingque tribe also became excited all of a sudden.

One by one, they screamed and pounced on the clumps of ginger, and then couldn't wait to send the tools in their hands to the surroundings of ginger, lifting a piece of dirt that looked a little wet, and then finding ginger from below.

The appearance of the heat is almost comparable to the scene of the old men and old ladies rushing to the discount supermarkets in the future generations to rush to the supermarket for snapping up!

The hunchbacked primitive man who stood there and waited to see Han Cheng's joke was stunned.

The trajectory of this development caught him off guard and was full of confusion.

Isn't this kind of thing particularly unpalatable, and can't be eaten as food at all?

Why did the god son of the Qingque tribe not only not show any look of being hit after eating a small piece, but still smiled, and then looked excited?

The people of the Qingque tribe also followed Silly Le, and then they all began to desperately dig up this unpalatable thing......

This is probably because the god son of the Qingque tribe is so uneatable by this kind of thing that his brain is abnormal, so he has such a performance.

Or is this really a delicious thing, and I tasted it wrong before?

The hunchbacked primitive who wanted to see the joke was stunned, and he was already caught in deep self-doubt by the people of the Qingque tribe, which was not according to common sense.

Seeing the people of the Qingque tribe, digging in full swing, constantly waving the tools in their hands, they couldn't stop at all, and the hunchbacked primitive people who had already denied that they had denied their lives to the point of doubting their lives finally couldn't bear it.

He came to a clump of ginger that had not yet been excavated by the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe, and then used his weapon to dig at the edge of the roots of the ginger.

It didn't take long for him to dig up pieces of ginger stained with dirt.

The hunchbacked primitive man stopped what he was doing, rubbed the ginger cube on the rest of the weeds on the side a few times, roughly removing the dirt on it, and then brought it to his mouth, biting down on the next piece with his teeth and began to taste it.

After taking a bite, the smell of ginger immediately fills the mouth, and the unpleasant spicy taste of ginger spreads together.

The hunchbacked primitive man paused, and his face was slightly deformed.

He quickly took it out of his mouth, threw it away, and then spat frantically out, spitting it clean.

While doing these things, he looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who couldn't stop digging ginger with a suspicious face, not to mention how sour the mood was.

This thing is still as unpalatable as ever, what are you digging like you have seen a treasure?

Is this something wrong with me, or is it because these people from the Blue Sparrow tribe are abnormal!

The hunchbacked primitive people all want to look up and ask the sky.

Asking the sky, of course, is impossible.

Even if he asked, the sky would not answer, and the biggest response he could give him was to send a bird to fly through the sky not far from him, and then drop a lump of guano by the way.

So, he finally asked Trade, who could communicate with him.

Through Mao's translation, Han Cheng understood the meaning of hunchbacked primitive people.

After knowing the meaning of trade, Han Cheng didn't think about it, and he wanted to refuse.

How can such a good thing be shared so easily?

However, he still didn't say anything about it.

Because at this time, he suddenly felt that his conscience was a little painful.

There are times when people live in this world that they can't be too selfish, especially when it comes to life and what can be used to save it.

For the rest of the things, you may be able to hide them, but it's better not to hide them yourself, after all, this is a matter of human life!

Han Cheng thought so in his heart, and soon made his own decision.

Regarding the fact that ginger can cure colds to a certain extent, I should tell the hunchbacked primitive people about them, otherwise, my conscience is really uneasy!

"Trade, you tell him that this is a very good thing, and it can heal.

If he were to give us six cows, we would tell him what ginger was for and how it could be used to cure the disease. ”

Han Dashenzi, whose conscience was condemned and felt uneasy, said to Mao.

After saying this, Han Dashenzi, whose conscience was condemned, became much more relaxed, and his uneasy heart became calm.

Sure enough, people in the world can't be too selfish.

In the past, Han Cheng had heard the saying that helping others could make him happy.

At that time, he did not understand such words.

What is the joy of not understanding such a thing.

But now, Han Cheng really understands the correctness of this sentence.

I really experienced this joy in my determination to help the hunchbacked primitive people and let them know that there was a way to help them with a cold.

If someone comes over at this time and asks Han Cheng, will you be happy to help others?

Han Cheng will definitely answer without hesitation: "Happy!" The joy that helping others can produce is unimaginable! ”

After being stunned for a moment, a bright and admiring smile immediately appeared on his face.

The Son of God is the Son of God! Think about it all!

I often do trade, compared with the son of God, the gap is really not ordinary!

While thinking with admiration like this, Mao began to quickly convey Han Cheng's meaning to the hunchbacked primitive people who were already waiting impatiently.

However, when it came to telling, Mao did not follow Han Cheng's original words, but adjusted it to a certain extent.

He first told the hunchbacked primitive man that this was a good thing that could be used to heal diseases.

Just like what Mao thought, after figuring out the news he had conveyed in the past, the hunchbacked primitive man immediately became extremely excited.

Of course, the hunchbacked primitive man was excited, after all, this is something that can be used to cure diseases!

There are quite a few people in their tribe who were fine before, but then they don't know what kind of disease they got and died quickly.

The fear of illness even surpasses that of the flood beast.

After all, these things can be seen with the eyes, and they can also have certain ways and means to resist.

Illness is something that cannot be seen and is really nerve-wracking and frightening.

Now, how could the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe not be happy when they found out that this kind of thing could be used to cure diseases?

He pricked up his ears and widened his eyes, his eyes unblinking and looking at Mao with anticipation, expecting Mao to say the rest of the words.

Tell them what kind of disease this kind of thing is cured and how to use it to cure it.

In anticipation, Trade continued to speak and began to dance.

After a while, the smile on the face of the hunchbacked primitive man stiffened.

He looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who were looking at him with a serious face, and then looked at the ginger he was holding in his hand, which had been bitten off by himself, and suddenly an urge to vomit blood and become an adult arose.

Bully!

It's such a bully!

I have never seen such a shameless tribe that bullies people!

I really don't know if that damn older female primitive has a broken brain, and actually said that the people of the Qingque tribe are kind!

He had never seen such a kind person!

The hunchbacked primitive man really wanted to slam the ginger piece in his hand to the ground, and then walked forward without looking back, as if nothing like this had happened.

But he still didn't do such a thing after all.

Because the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe are talking about things that are too tempting!

After hesitating like this for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man took two breaths hard, and then nodded vigorously with his eyes closed......

(Thank you for the reward of Wu Weiqing, a book friend, after a while, I will give you more!) ）