I am a primitive

Then I went to look at the seeds. There were only three kinds of seeds. According to Han Cheng's superficial knowledge, he didn't recognize what kind of seeds they were.

It seems that we still need to bury it in the ground, and wait until it germinates after planting.

Sure enough, as Han Cheng expected, there was really nothing surprising about it.

After rummaging here for a while, Han Cheng was about to go out and ignored these things.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was a sudden 'crash' from behind.

Han Cheng hurriedly turned around to look, but saw a package of dried leaves slipping out of the pile of fur.

The dry leaves were half-opened, and the contents tumbled to the ground.

"This is?!"

Before he had time to think about why such a package of things fell out of the fur bundle, Han Cheng's eyes immediately became a little straight when he saw these things rolling on the ground.

After being a little dazed, he ran to the front and squatted down in three steps at a time, picked up a few and put them in front of his eyes to watch carefully.

This thing has dried up, the size of a mung bean, and the outside is woody red. When he used his nails to snap open a fruit, a small black, round particle appeared in front of Han Cheng's eyes.

Pepper, this is it!

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Han Cheng stared at the small things in his palm, excited inexplicably, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

Who says there are no surprises?Isn't the surprise already here?

Zanthoxylum bungeanum, this is it!

In Han Cheng's mind, prickly ash is only an extremely important seasoning after chili, onion and garlic.

Especially after joining hands with chili, the wonderful taste and power it can produce is really self-evident.

Don't count on precious things like peppers. If there is no error in time and space, this thing should not appear in the tribe.

But at this time, Huajiao appeared in front of Han Cheng in a way that Han Cheng had never expected.

So far, 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, Han Cheng decided to taste it himself.

He took out the black seeds from the peppercorns and placed them on the palm of his hand. When frying vegetables, he fried them with hot oil, and when he ate them, he chewed them until they tasted delicious.

Han Cheng put the prickly ash husk into his mouth, chewed slowly, and a strong, somewhat bitter numb taste came out from the root of his teeth, and then quickly spread along his tongue with the help of saliva towards the entire mouth.

"Bah ah..."

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

This fucking pepper?The pepper is not so flavorful, is it?

Han Cheng, whose whole mouth was numb, spat aside, gritted his teeth and complained in his heart.

But I was still very happy in my heart, um, I was numb and happy.

"Son of God!"

Just as Han Cheng was spitting out his saliva and the chewed pepper shells, there was a panicked cry from outside the door.

Before the voice fell, people had already ran in.

It was Liang who came.

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

Of course, the work he was engaged in was also very dangerous. After all, if he didn't do it well, he would poison himself.

He saw Han Cheng when he went here, and he didn't pay attention at that time. After a while, he suddenly remembered the kind of fruit that made his mouth so numb that he thought of a dung scoop, so he ran here in a hurry.

Shenzi is not those children in the tribe. He was very careful when inspecting the exchanged items. Although he stuffed these fruits into the fur pile, he was not sure that Shenzi would not be able to find them. .

It would be nice to have a taste of that kind of taste, but you can't let the Son of God taste it too.

So he came running.

But it was too late, seeing Han Cheng squatting there and spitting out, Liang knew that Shenzi had tasted it in his mouth.

Thinking of that feeling as if he didn't even have his own tongue, Liang couldn't help shivering.

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

On the way of running, the dung ladle that left him with a great psychological shadow, unknowingly swayed in his mind again.

If Shenzi eats too much of that kind of fruit, drinking water alone can't slow him down, then maybe he really needs to use a dung ladle...

Thinking of the scene in the toilet in summer, Liang shivered violently.

This stuff is exciting just thinking about it.

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

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

Feeling the numbness in his mouth, Han Cheng looked at the pepper beans on the ground with his eyes shining.

Liang at the side obviously misunderstood the meaning, thinking that the Son of God was annoyed by this uncomfortable fruit, and wanted to throw away these fruits.

Therefore, those who were very dog-legged found brooms and copper picks. If they wanted to clean up these unsuitable fruits, it was best to bury them deeply in the ground, so as not to be eaten by people in the tribe.

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

"Son of God..."

As he said, he moved forward with his things, ready to clean them up, after all, it 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 with your hands."

After discovering Liang's intention, Han Cheng hurriedly stopped with his tongue out.

Liang, who was carrying a broom and copper shovel, froze on the spot. What did he hear?

This thing is actually meant to be eaten?