Chapter 110

Name:Food Hunter Author:Purple blue pig
The woven beads are not beads, but ropes.

Weaving pearls into knots with blue, white and red ropes is a skill that every marfando woman must learn.

Compared with weaving fishing nets, weaving beads is more difficult and meticulous.

The granny didn't elaborate on the connection between giving and weaving beads, so she had to teach the ignorant sambica how to weave beads.

Like sambica, Luo did not think of this meaning. When he found the black pearl, he immediately thought of sambica's eyes.

So far, Luo has not seen the face under the mask of sambica. She is not sure whether sambica is beautiful or ugly, but her black eyes are very beautiful, just like this black pearl.

Seeing Luo walking back to the well, Bukhara continued to break the shell, while Luo continued to dig pearls.

Luo lowered his head to look for pearls in the shellfish. While looking for pearls, he said in a voice so low that only Bukhara could hear: "that black pearl may sell tens of millions of guineas."

"Oh."

Bukhara said casually that he was concentrating on the shellfish. Now he was very hungry. He just wanted to eat the shellfish as soon as possible.

"It's tens of millions of nuns." Luo looked at Bukhara and reminded him again.

"It's worth a lot of money." Bukhara answered carelessly, then ran to break off a drifting shell.

Seeing this, Luo rolled his eyes. He could see that this guy would be so fat for no reason. He only had food in his eyes, and he was very committed.

Previously, it was said that all the pearls of drifting berry were his, but this was only a verbal agreement, and the binding force was not strong. When ordinary people saw the valuable black pearls, their first reaction was mostly to own them.

As far as attribution is concerned, this reaction is normal.

However, from the time Rhona gave the black pearl to sambica, to now Rho deliberately pointed out the potential value of the black pearl. As a result, Bukhara didn't react at all, as if the Black Pearl had nothing to do with him.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, we can see from this that Bukhara is a person worthy of deep friendship.

Luo mouth slightly hook, suddenly said: "buhala, do you want to try other ways to eat drifting shellfish?"

Buhala smell speech in front of a bright, asked: "than iced shellfish is still delicious?"

Luo Xiaodao: "should be..."

Chilled shellfish is the simplest way to eat. Cut the shellfish into thin pieces like cicada wings, then stick them on the crushed ice, and then use the sauce.

After killing the drifting shellfish, Luo can slice all the shellfish meat in a very short time with the power of the hand of God, so it is not difficult to deal with dozens of drifting shellfish.

However, buhara's eating method is rough. Instead of tasting one piece at a time, he just grabs a handful and shoves it into his mouth, like chewing potato chips.

In a sense, Luo feels that it's unnecessary to slice shellfish with Bukhara. But Bukhara just likes to eat it like this. According to him, if you slice it, it tastes good.

"To eat!" Bukhara nodded wildly and drooled just thinking about it.

This guy is a natural eater, this test with him, should not be boring.

Luo Wuyan thought, and then continue to look for pearl.

Maybe it's today. When he got to the last drifting shell, he got what he wanted and dug out a Purple Pearl the size of a quail egg. It's very shiny and beautiful.

"Finally."

Luo's heart is happy, that is, put away the purple pearls, and then began to deal with drifting shellfish, with the ability to easily cut them into pieces, according to the different methods, the thickness should also be changed.

Iced, cold, stir fried, steamed, finger pressed sushi Different methods, different slice thickness.

It's a lot of work for a chef to handle so many shellfish at the same time, and the specifications are different, but it's just a small matter for Luo.

"It's amazing."

When buhala saw Luo fuzhang, he sliced the shellfish. No matter how many times he had seen it, he would always send a compliment, which filled his whole fat face with admiration.

Luo will cut all the shellfish, let buhala help into the kitchen, and then start cooking.

Bukhara's goal is to be a food hunter. With Luo's permission, he stays in the kitchen and can watch how Moro cooks so many shellfish up close.

It doesn't matter. I'm a fool.

With his fledgling culinary skills, he was immediately astonished by the skilful action of Luo's pan frying and the sharp power of seasoning.

It's not surprising that this kind of reaction appears in Bukhara. On the one hand, Luo is younger than him. On the other hand, his cooking skill is not very good. The original intention of being a food hunter is to be able to eat delicious food.

If Bukhara admired the chebys, now he has changed from admiration to worship.

Soon, a large table of whole shellfish banquet let Luo to the whole out, he used a variety of methods, including fried, cold, steamed, stewed soup, even sushi are pinched.

Luo asked buhara not to steal food. He ran out and called Granny and sambica in for dinner. When they saw the Quanbei banquet on the table, they were all stunned."You're a good boy." The old woman was stunned by the smell.

Sambica's eyes are full of surprise when he stares at the table full of fragrant dishes. The dishes are beautiful in appearance and so fragrant. I think the taste is not so bad.

This is the first time that she saw Luo's cooking skills, and suddenly realized that Luo was not joking when she said she was going to participate in the food competition.

"You see, I will never die of hunger after I have this cooking skill, so don't drag me to learn how to make a net." Luo looked at the old woman and made fun of her.

The old lady stared at him, then sat down.

"May I have it?" Bukhara was almost unable to sit.

"Eat it." After everyone sat down, Luo said.

Bukhara seems to have untied the seal, so he starts to attack the dishes on the table.

"Yummy, yummy!"

Bukhara swept away one fifth of the food in a flash, which made Luo and the other three people laugh bitterly.

In order to thank Bukhara for her pearls, this table dish is made with great care and naturally tastes good, which makes several people enjoy themselves.

After a full meal, Luo asked buhara to wash the dishes, and the latter simply came down.

After tasting this table dish, in order to eat it all the time, Bukhara decided to stay with Luo.

Luo didn't know that Bukhara's little Nintendo was very satisfied to see him do the dishes so obediently. After all, what he hated most was to clean up the mess after finishing the dishes.

After dinner, sambica was taken by her grandmother to learn how to weave beads.

Luo took a look at the bustling scene. When he saw the rudiment of the knot made by sambica with rope, he thought it was pretty good-looking. When he asked curiously, he knew that the knot was used to hold pearls, that is, the art of weaving pearls.

"Sambica, study hard and help me make one." Luo took out the beautiful purple pearl.

"Well." Sambica nodded.

It's very complicated and difficult to learn.

At the beginning, sambica was quite resistant and felt that it was a waste of time. However, after the old granny's teaching, she could only continue to study with a bitter face.

"Boy, who are you going to give this purple pearl to?" Asked the old woman suddenly.

"A friend." Luo is calm to return a way.

"The opposite sex." Said the old woman.

Luo nodded back: "of course."

If it's a man, how can he send pearls.

Granny smell speech, eyes immediately show strange color.

The man gives the Pearl, the woman weaves the Pearl, this is the sentiment, but if weaves the pearl is uses to give, is another kind of meaning.

She thought, don't tell Luo and sambica about the custom of knitting beads.

A few days later, it was time to board.

Lo and Bukhara arrived at the port at ten o'clock, while Granny and sambica came to see them off.

It's as long as a month, as short as two weeks, while sambica stays at Grandma's house for a while, waiting for Luo to come back.

Boarding time is 11 o'clock, at this time, the port is already a surge of people, are coming to participate in the test candidates.

Luo had a look at it. It was definitely not less than a thousand people. However, there were only 300 people on board, and he didn't know what the qualification was.

"First, then, brah."

At this time, the old woman suddenly reminded.