The little wild donkey snorted, and that's when it stopped making a fuss.
The two dismounted and carried their luggage down.
The little wild donkey immediately lowered its head and began to nibble on the tender grass of the grassland.
Little Flower and Little Tibetan Fox were also tired, and they lay down on the grass, panting heavily.
Lu Fangfang stood under the blue sky and white clouds and stretched out a big yawn.
She had been feeling quite depressed for the past two days in the forest of the valley, but now that she was back on the grassland, she felt much better.
Seeing that the chestnut horse and the little wild donkey were grazing, she lowered her head and began searching for wild vegetables on the grass.
During this season, there are many wild game dishes on the grasslands, which taste even better than what you grow yourself.
After walking a few steps, Lu Fangfang came across a large patch of sand onions, which were now blooming with small purple flowers and looked quite pretty.
"It's a pity I'm too old; all I can eat now is wild onion flowers."
Lu Fangfang felt a little regretful. She lowered her head and sniffed, and a spicy smell hit her nose.
These wild onion flowers, once crushed and made into a sauce, are absolutely delicious when dipped in meat; they're even better than chive blossoms. She immediately got hungry for them.
"Mingcheng, hurry up and bring your bag over here, pick these sand onion flowers."
Zhuang Mingcheng lay on the grass not far away, using small flowers as a pillow, just wanting to rest for a while.
Hearing his lover's call, he sighed, picked up his bag, and went over.
He knew that his wife was someone who couldn't sit still.
"Look at these wild onion flowers, aren't they beautiful? Pick some more, and we'll eat them with rock goat meat when we get back."
Lu Fangfang gave a few instructions, then took an entrenching tool and went to dig up another wild vegetable, wild garlic, not far away.
This thing is scientifically called Allium macrostemon, and it's also a Chinese medicine. It tastes similar to garlic.
"Meow~"
Xiao Hua, curious, followed along.
I took a sniff, and it snorted, immediately deterred by the pungent smell of the wild garlic.
Lu Fangfang smiled and petted it, "Go play somewhere else."
A pika's head popped up on the grass in the distance, and Little Flower was immediately attracted.
It imitated the snow leopard, lowered its body, and slowly approached.
Lu Fangfang didn't even bother digging garlic anymore; she held the shovel and watched curiously.
Little Flower really does look a bit like a snow leopard.
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