Numbers 11:6-10

6But now we’ve lost our appetite! Everywhere we look there’s nothing but manna!”

7(Manna was ⌞small⌟ like coriander seeds and looked like resin.

8The people would go around and gather it, then grind it in a handmill or crush it in a mortar. They would cook it in a pot or make round loaves of bread out of it. It tasted like rich pastry made with olive oil.

9When dew fell on the camp at night, manna fell with it.)

10Moses heard people from every family crying at the entrance to their tents. The Lord became very angry, and Moses didn’t like it either.