"The little circles on the map look like a drawing... like Huangjing leaves."
Zhou Xuan carefully examined the shapes of the patterns, and the more he looked, the more they reminded him of the "Huangjing Leaf" near his old hometown in a past life.
The most distinctive feature of these leaves compared to other types was the coarse serrated edges.
Huangjing leaves could be used medicinally, crushed to repel mosquitoes, and even eaten as wild greens—very versatile.
"Young Master, what are you staring at?"
Miss Xi lowered her head and looked closely at the map in Zhou Xuan's hand.
"Do you think this image looks like a serrated leaf?" Zhou Xuan wasn't sure if Jing Country had "Huangjing Leaves," so he posed the question differently.
"It does kind of look..."
Miss Xi shook her head, examining it from left to right, but the longer she looked, the less it seemed right.
