Food Hunter

　　 Weave beads, but what we weave is not beads, but ropes.

　　 Weave pearls into knots with three colors of blue, white, and red. This is the technique of weaving beads, which is a skill that every Mafando woman must learn.

　　 Compared to weaving fishing nets, weaving beads is more difficult and more detailed.

　　 The old grandmother didn't elaborate on the connection between the donated beads and the weaving beads, so she had to teach the ignorant Sambika how to weave the beads.

　　Like Sambika, Luo did not expect this meaning. When he dug out the black pearl, he immediately thought of Sambika's eyes.

　　 So far, Luo hasn't seen Sambika's face under the mask. She doesn't know whether Sambika is beautiful or ugly, but her black eyes are very beautiful, just like this black pearl.

　　 Seeing Luo walking back to the well, Bu Hara continued to break the shells, while Luo continued to dig pearls.

　　 Luo lowered his head to look for pearls in the shell meat. While searching, he said in a voice that was so low that only Buhara could hear: "That black pearl may sell tens of millions of nuns."

"Oh."

　　 Bu Hara replied casually, and he was concentrating on breaking the shells. He is very hungry now and just wants to eat shellfish as soon as possible.

　　 "This is tens of millions of jinni." Luo looked at Bukhara and reminded again.

　　 "It's really worth the money." Bu Hara casually replied, and then there was no more text, and he ran to break the next drifting shell.

　　 Luo rolled his eyes when he saw this. He could see that there was no reason why this guy was so fat. He probably only had food in his eyes, and he made a lot of promises.

　　 It was said before that all the pearls of Drifting Bailey belonged to him, but this was only a verbal agreement, and the binding force was not strong. When ordinary people saw the valuable black pearl, most of the first reaction was to take it for themselves.

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

　　 However, from the time Luo Na gave the black pearl to Sambika, to now Luo deliberately pointed out the potential value of the black pearl. As a result, Bu Hara didn't react at all from the beginning to the end, as if the black pearl had nothing to do with him.

　　Although the time to get along is not long, it can be seen from this point that Buhara is a person worthy of deep friendship.

　　 Luo tickled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said, "Bu Hara, do you want to try other ways to eat drift shellfish?"

　　 Bu Hara's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked: "Is it better than iced shellfish?"

　　 Luo smiled and said, "Should..."

　　Chilled shellfish is the easiest way to eat. Cut the shellfish into thin cicada wings, then stick it on the crushed ice, and then eat it with the sauce.

After 　　 Luo killed the drifting shellfish, he could cut all the shellfish into thin slices in a short time with the power of God's hand, so it didn't take much effort to deal with dozens of drifting shellfish.

　　 However, Bu Hara’s way of eating is relatively crude. Instead of tasting piece by piece, he just grabbed a large handful and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was chewing potato chips.

In a sense, Luo feels that cutting the shellfish into thin slices is superfluous in this way of eating with Bukhara, but Bukhara likes to eat this way. According to him, if you cut it into thin slices, it tastes good. .

　　 "I want to eat!" Buhari nodded frantically, drooling just thinking about it.

　　 This guy is a pure natural foodie, he will follow this test, it shouldn't be boring.

　　 Luo thought silently, and then continued looking for pearls.

　　Maybe it was transferred today. When he dug the last drifting shellfish, he dug out a purple pearl the size of a quail egg as he wished. The luster is moving and it is very beautiful.

　　 "Finally."

　　 Luo was overjoyed, he put the purple pearls away, and then began to process the drift shells, using his ability to easily cut them into slices. The thickness has to be changed depending on the method.

　　 iced, cold, stir-fried, steamed, acupressure sushi...different methods, different slice thicknesses.

　　 It is very laborious and laborious to have a chef handle so many shellfish at the same time, and the specifications are different, but this is just a small matter for Luo.

"so amazing."

　　Bu Hara saw Luo Fu's palm and sliced ​​the shellfish meat. No matter how many times he saw it, he would always send words of praise, and the meaning of admiration was written all over his fat face.

After 　　 Luo cut all the shellfish, he asked Buhara to send it to the kitchen for help, and then began to cook.

　　 Bu Hara’s goal is a food hunter. After getting Luo’s permission, he stayed in the kitchen to fight, and at the same time, he could watch Moruo cooking so many shellfish up close.

　　 It doesn't matter if I wait, I'm dumbfounded.

　　 With his fledgling culinary skills, he was immediately shocked when he saw Luo Qiguo's skillful movements when stir-frying and the sharpness of the seasoning.

　　 It is not surprising that this kind of reaction appeared to Bu Hara. On the one hand, Luo is younger than him. On the other hand, his cooking skills are not very good. The original intention of being a food hunter is to be able to eat delicious food.

　　 If it is said that scalloped meat made Bukhala admire Luo, then now he has turned from admiration to worship.

　　 Soon, a large table of full shellfish feasts was made by Luo. He used a variety of methods, including stir-frying, cold dressing, steaming, stewing, and even sushi.

　　 Luo told Bukhala to refrain from stealing food, and ran out and called the grandma and Sambika to eat. When they both saw the full banquet on the table, they were all dumbfounded.

　　 "You guys are not bad." The old lady was dumbfounded, smelling the scent coming from her nose.

　　 Sambika stared at the table full of colorful and fragrant dishes, his eyes were full of surprise, the appearance of the dishes was good-looking, and so fragrant, the taste should not be much worse.

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

　　 "Look, I will never die of starvation 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 teased.

　　 The old grandma glared at him when she heard the words, and then sat down.

　　 "Can I eat it?" Buhara was almost unable to sit still.

　　 "Eat." Luo said after everyone sat down.

　　 Bu Hara seemed to have unlocked the seal, and the guy picked it up and launched an offensive against the table full of vegetables.

　　 "It's delicious, it's so delicious!"

　　Buhaha swept away one-fifth of the amount of vegetables in a blink of an eye, causing Luo and the three to laugh bitterly.

　　 In order to thank Buhara’s pearls, the dishes on this table are made very carefully, and the taste is naturally good, so that everyone can enjoy it.

　　 After a full meal, Rojean Buhara went to wash the dishes, and the latter responded altogether.

　　 After having tasted this table of dishes, in order to be able to eat them in the future, Buhara decided to stay by Luo's side.

　　 Luo didn't know the little Jiujiu in Bu Hara's heart. He was quite satisfied to see him wash the dishes so obediently. After all, what he hated most was cleaning up the mess after cooking.

　　 After the meal, Sambika was dragged by the grandmother to learn how to make beads.

Luo took a look at the excitement and saw the prototype of the knot made by Sambika with a rope~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and thought it was pretty. When I asked, I knew that this knot was used to hold pearls. That is the art of weaving beads.

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

　　 "Hmm." Sambika nodded.

　　 Bead weaving is very handicraft and very complicated, so it is very difficult to learn.

　　 Sambika was quite resistant at first, thinking it was a waste of time, but after the grandmother's instruction, she could only continue to learn.

　　 "Boy, who do you want to give this purple pearl?" the old lady suddenly asked.

　　 "A friend." Luo Danding replied.

　　 "The opposite sex," said the grandmother.

　　 Luo nodded and replied: "Of course."

　　 If it were a man, how could he give pearls.

　　 The old grandmother heard the words, her eyes suddenly showed a weird look.

　　 The man gives beads and the woman weaves beads. This is a guarantee, but if the beads we make are for donation, it has another meaning.

　　 She thought to herself, don’t tell Luo and Sambika about the custom of weaving beads.

　　 A few days later, it was finally the day of boarding.

　　 Luo and Buhara arrived at the port at ten o'clock, and the old lady and Sambika came to send them both.

　　 This trip is one month long and two weeks short, while Sambika stayed at the grandmother's house temporarily, waiting for Luo's return.

　　 The boarding time was eleven o'clock. At this time, there was already a crowd at the port, and all the candidates came to take the test.

　　 Luo probably took a look. There were definitely no less than a thousand people. However, there were only 300 people on board, and he didn't know what the qualifications for boarding were.

　　 "Luo, Buhara, come first, come later."

　　 At this moment, the old grandma suddenly reminded me.