Chapter 1009 The Great God Son of Han, whose conscience suddenly hurts (2 in 1)
That's right, the freshly baked and steaming thing in Han Cheng's hand can be said to be a must-have item in the kitchen of future generations - ginger!
Ginger is a good thing. It is not only used for seasoning, it has extremely unique uses. It can remove fishy smell and enhance flavor. It also has wonderful functions in curing diseases.
Cut the will into slices, or smash it directly with a knife, put it in a clay pot, boil it vigorously, and drink two bowls after catching a cold, which can effectively treat and prevent colds.
Of course, if you have green onion roots and brown sugar, put them in together, boil them, and then drink them, the effect will be better.
For another example, you can rub your hair with ginger to promote hair growth (of course, generally speaking, this effect is not obvious).
That's why Han Cheng was so happy after confirming that this thing was indeed ginger.
After almost being moved to tears, a bright smile soon appeared on his face.
In such excitement, I forgot to spit out the ginger that I put into my mouth, and just chewed it...
The taste of ginger was unpleasant, so after chewing the piece of ginger and swallowing it, Han Cheng suddenly realized something, his expression changed involuntarily, and he grinned again.
But even so, Han Cheng was still reluctant to throw away the ginger cubes in his hand, and the smile on his face also did not disappear.
How could he be willing to throw away such a good thing!
At this point, in the Qingque tribe, all the three major items of onion, ginger, and garlic used for seasoning have been collected.
Coupled with vinegar, salt, Sichuan peppercorns, wine that can also remove fishy smells, and sugar that can be used as seasonings, the condiments in the tribe have become very rich.
Of course, it would be even more perfect if you could find chili peppers, star anise that goes well with meat, and cumin that goes well with mutton.
The quality of the Qingque Tribe's diet will be even closer and rise to a higher level.
"Son of God, what is this?"
Mao, who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart. He pointed at the ginger cubes in Han Cheng's hand and asked.
After Zaimao asked Han Cheng, the rest of the Qingque tribesmen around him also looked over, wanting to know from the mouth of the god what kind of thing it was, what effect it had, and what effect it had.
What are the benefits of tribes?
From Han Cheng's series of actions and reactions, these people basically understood that the thing that had just been dug out of the ground by the Son of God was definitely a good thing.
Driven by curiosity, each of them felt itchy in their hearts, as if a kitten's tail was stroking.
“This is ginger! A good thing!
When making food, put some in it to make the food taste better. When people catch a cold, they can drink some water boiled with ginger to treat illnesses..."
Han Cheng was in a good mood and loudly announced the benefits of ginger to everyone in the tribe with a smile on his face.
After hearing what Han Cheng said and understanding the important role of the thing Han Cheng was holding, the people of the Qingque tribe surrounding him suddenly became excited.
This is not because they are not reserved enough, but because what the Son of God said is simply too tempting.
For people in the tribe, disease is still an extremely scary thing, more terrifying than injury and bleeding.
Now, the Son of God said that this thing called ginger can be used to cure diseases, how could they not be excited?!
And, in addition, this ginger can also make food taste more delicious!
How can such an effect not make them cheer and be happy?
You know, today's Qingque tribe, under the leadership of Han Cheng, the foodie god, has already gone further and further on the road of foodie.
Nowadays, in addition to making food delicious, this ginger can also cure diseases. This is like scratching the two most important itches of the Qingque tribe!
It is reasonable for them to react like this at this time.
"Son of God, let's dig more and bring them back to our tribe!"
After learning about the many 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 hoe heads they carried with them, and looked eagerly at the many gingers growing here, waiting for Han Cheng to say when they were ready.
After the order, they rushed forward and prepared for a big fight.
Han Cheng sniffed slightly, the people in his tribe were even crazier than him!
But he liked this kind of craziness very much.
When you encounter good things, you need to be like this, you need to drag all these good things into your own tribe.
Only when your own tribe has more good things, can your tribe develop better and become stronger and stronger.
It would be really annoying if when you encounter something good, you still act slow and desperate.
"Dig, dig more! Take some of it back to eat, and the other part to plant!"
Han Chengxi said with a smile and a firm voice, giving this matter a high degree of affirmation.
After saying this, he immediately bent down, picked up the copper shovel placed at his feet, and was the first to dig up some ginger beside him, and stabbed it up.
After hearing Han Cheng's affirmative answer and seeing Han Cheng's actions, the rest of the Qingque tribe suddenly became excited.
One by one, they howled and pounced on the clumps of ginger, and then impatiently moved the tools in their hands around the ginger, lifted up a piece of soil that looked a little wet, and then found the ginger from underneath.
The excitement is almost comparable to the scenes of old men and old ladies in later generations rushing to discount supermarkets for panic buying!
The hunchbacked primitive man standing aside, waiting to see Han Cheng's joke, was completely confused.
The development of this incident caught him off guard and made him feel confused.
By the way, isn't this kind of thing so unpalatable that it can't be eaten as food at all?
Why did the god son of the Qingque tribe not only show no sign of being tricked after eating a small piece, but also smiled and then became excited?
The people of the Qingque tribe also followed Silly Le, and then they all began to dig hard for this unpalatable thing...
Could it be that the Son of God of the Qingque Tribe was so unpalatable to this food that his brain went crazy, so he behaved like this.
Or is this kind of thing really an extremely delicious thing, and I tasted it wrong before?
The hunchbacked primitive who wanted to see a joke was dumbfounded and fell into deep self-doubt due to the unconventional operation of the Qingque tribe members.
Seeing that the people of the Qingque tribe were digging in full swing, each one waving the tools in their hands and unable to stop at all, the hunchbacked primitive man, who had denied himself to the point of doubting his life, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He came to a clump of ginger that had not been dug up by the Qingque tribe, and then used the weapon in his hand to dig at the edge of the roots of the ginger clump.
Not long after, he dug out a piece of ginger covered in soil.
The hunchbacked primitive man stopped what he was doing, rubbed the ginger piece on the other weeds on the side a few times, roughly getting rid of the dirt on it, then brought it to his mouth, bit off a piece with his teeth and started
Try it.
After taking a sip, the taste of ginger immediately fills your mouth, along with the unpleasant spiciness of ginger.
The hunchbacked primitive man paused, his face slightly deformed.
He quickly took it out of his mouth, threw it away, and then spat out frantically, spitting it clean.
While doing these things, I looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who couldn't stop digging for ginger with doubtful expressions on their faces. Not to mention how sad they felt.
This stuff is still as unpalatable as ever, why are you still digging like you've discovered a treasure?
Is this because I am abnormal, or are these people in the Qingque Tribe abnormal?
The hunchbacked primitive people wanted to raise their heads and ask the sky.
Asking God is, of course, impossible.
Even if he asked, the sky would not answer. The biggest response it could give him was to send a bird to fly through the sky not far from him, and then drop a bunch of bird droppings from the air.
Therefore, he finally asked Mao, the person who could communicate with him.
Through Mao's translation, Han Cheng understood the meaning of the hunchback primitive man.
After knowing what Mao meant, Han Cheng refused without even thinking about it.
How can such good things be shared so easily?
However, he still didn't say it out loud.
Because at this time, he suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.
When people live in this world, sometimes they cannot be too selfish, especially when it comes to life and things that can be used to save lives.
You may be able to keep other things private, but you’d better not keep this thing private. After all, this is a matter of life and death!
Han Cheng thought this in his mind 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, otherwise, my conscience will be really uneasy!
"Mao, tell him that this is a very good thing that can cure diseases.
If he gives us six cows, we will tell him what ginger is used for and how to use it to cure diseases."
Han Dashenzi, whose conscience was condemned and felt uneasy, said this to Mao.
After saying these words, Han Dashenzi, whose conscience was condemned, became much more relaxed, and his uneasy heart became calmer.
Sure enough, people cannot be too selfish in this world.
In the past, Han Cheng had heard that helping others can make oneself happy.
At that time, he did not understand such words.
I don't understand what joy there is in such a thing.
But now, Han Cheng truly realized the correctness of this sentence.
From my determination to help the hunchbacked primitive people and let them know a method that can have a big effect on cooling, I really feel this kind of happiness.
If someone came over and asked Han Cheng at this time, is helping others happy?
Han Cheng would definitely answer without hesitation: "Happiness! The happiness that can come from helping others is beyond your imagination!"
After Mao was stunned for a moment, a bright and admiring smile immediately appeared on his face.
The Son of God is the Son of God! All things considered are comprehensive!
As someone who often engages in trade, compared with Shen Zi, the gap is really not that big!
While Mao was thinking with admiration, he began to quickly convey Han Cheng's meaning to the hunchbacked primitive man who was waiting impatiently.
However, when telling the story, Mao did not follow Han Cheng's original words, but adjusted them to a certain extent.
He first told the hunchbacked primitive man that this was a good thing that could be used to cure diseases.
Just as Mao thought, the hunchbacked primitive man immediately became particularly excited after he understood the message he had conveyed.
Of course the hunchbacked primitive man was excited, after all, this was something that could be used to cure diseases!
There were many people in their tribe who were fine before, but then they contracted unknown diseases and died very quickly.
The fear of disease even exceeds that of scourges.
After all, these monsters can be seen with the eyes, and there are certain ways and means to resist them.
An invisible thing like illness is really stressful and scary.
Now, the people of the Qingque tribe have discovered that this kind of thing can be used to treat diseases. How can this not make him happy?
He pricked up his ears, widened his eyes, and looked at Mao expectantly without blinking, expecting Mao to say the next words.
Tell them what kind of disease this thing is used to treat and how to use it to cure the disease.
In his anticipation, Mao continued to speak and began to dance.
After a while, the smile on the hunchbacked primitive man's face gradually stiffened.
He looked at the people from the Qingque tribe who were looking at him seriously, and then looked at the piece of ginger in his hand that he had bitten off, and suddenly he felt like vomiting blood and asking for help.
impulse.
Bullying!
It’s so bullying!
I have never seen such a shameless tribe bullying others!
I really don’t know if that damn older primitive woman has lost her mind, but she actually said that the people of the Qingque tribe are kind!
He has 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 walk forward without looking back, as if such a thing had never happened.
But he still didn't do such a thing after all.
Because what the people of the Qingque Tribe said was too tempting!
After hesitating like this for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man took two deep breaths, then closed his eyes and nodded vigorously...
(Thanks to book friend Wu Weiqing for the 10,000 reward. I will post more in a while!)
