"This makes delicious dumplings! Everyone dig a lot; we will eat dumplings when we get back!" Eric happily raised the shepherd's purse in his hand, speaking to the group of kids.
Leo walked right behind him, with Honey lazily picking flowers beside him. The boy asked in confusion:
"Big brother, but there are many types of grass here that look exactly like the one in your hand..."
This was the disadvantage of shepherd's purse; its shape was too easily confused with other plants.
According to what Eric knew, there were at least five or six types of plants with similar shapes.
He patiently brought the shepherd's purse in his hand in front of Leo for the boy to examine closely, and lectured the boy on a few characteristics of this vegetable.
Spring gives birth to all things; there are many delicacies. Eric remembered deep in that forest there was a bamboo forest; the tribe's bamboo tubes were cut from there. Perhaps there were already many bamboo shoots to eat now.
