Chapter 110 The Crowd

When weaving beads, what we weave is not beads, but rope.

Weaving pearls into knots with blue, white, and red ropes is called bead weaving, and it is also a skill that every Marfando woman must learn.

Weaving beads is more difficult and more detailed than weaving fishing nets.

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

Like Sambika, Luo didn't think of this meaning. When he dug up the black pearl, he immediately thought of Sambika's eyes.

So far, Luo has not seen Sambika's face under the mask, and does not 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, Buhara continued to break shells, while Luo continued to dig pearls.

Luo lowered his head to look for pearls in the shellfish. While searching, he said in a voice so low that only Bharat could hear: "That black pearl may be worth tens of millions of rings."

"Oh."

Buhara replied casually, he was concentrating on breaking shellfish, he was very hungry now, and just wanted to eat shellfish as soon as possible.

"This is tens of millions of nuns." Luo looked at Bharat and reminded again.

"It's really worth it." Buhara replied casually, and then he didn't continue, and ran to break off a drift shell.

Luo rolled his eyes when he saw this, he could see that there was a reason why this guy was so fat, he probably only had food in his eyes, and he was very committed.

It was said before that Driftberry's pearls are all his, but this is only a verbal agreement, and the binding force is not strong. When ordinary people see the valuable black pearls, most of the first reactions are to take them for themselves.

As far as belonging issues go, this response is normal.

However, since Luo gave the black pearl to Sambika, and now Luo deliberately pointed out the potential value of the black pearl, Bukhara did not respond at all from the beginning to the end, as if the black pearl had nothing to do with him.

Although we didn't get along for a long time, it can be seen from this that Bharat is a person worthy of deep friendship.

The corner of Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly said, "Buhara, do you want to try other ways to eat drift shells?"

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

Luo smiled and said, "It should be..."

Ice-cold shellfish is the easiest way to eat it. Slice the shellfish as thin as a cicada's wing, stick it on crushed ice, and eat it with the prepared sauce.

After Luo killed the drifting shells, he could slice all the shells into thin slices in a very short time with the ability of the hand of God, so it was not difficult to deal with dozens of drifting shells.

However, Bharat's eating method is relatively rough. Instead of tasting slices, he directly grabs a handful and stuffs them into his mouth, as if chewing potato chips.

In a sense, Luo feels that it is superfluous to slice the shellfish in the way of eating Bharat, but that is how Bharat likes to eat it. According to him, the taste is very good when sliced. .

"I want to eat!" Buhara nodded madly, drooling just thinking about it.

This guy is a natural foodie, with him following this test, it shouldn't be boring.

Luo Wuyan thought about it, and then continued to look for pearls.

Maybe it was a change of luck today. When he dug up the last drift shell, he got his wish and dug up a purple pearl the size of a quail egg. It was shiny and very beautiful.

"At last."

Luo was overjoyed, so he put away the purple pearls, and then began to process the drift shells, using his ability to easily cut them into slices. Depending on the method, the thickness will also vary.

Chilled, cold salad, stir-fried, steamed, shiatsu sushi... Different methods, different slice thicknesses.

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

"so amazing.

"

When Buhara saw Luo stroking the shell, he sliced ​​the shell meat. No matter how many times he saw it, he would always send praises, and his admiration was written all over his fat face.

After Luo cut up all the shellfish, he asked Bharat to help them send them to the kitchen, and then started cooking.

Bharat's target is a gourmet hunter. After getting Luo's permission, he stayed in the kitchen as a helper, and at the same time he could watch closely how Luo cooked so many shellfish.

It doesn't matter if you stay here, I was dumbfounded.

With his fledgling cooking skills, he was immediately astonished when he saw Luo's skillful movements when lifting the wok and stir-frying, and the neatness when adding seasonings.

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

If it is said that cutting shellfish made Bharat admire Luo, then now, he has turned from admiration to worship.

Soon, Luo prepared a large table of all shellfish feasts. He used a variety of methods, including stir-fried, cold salad, steamed, stewed soup, and even made sushi.

Luo told Bharat to refrain from stealing, and ran out to call the old lady and Sambika in for dinner. When they saw the whole baby banquet on the table, they were stunned.

"You're not bad, kid." The old lady was dumbfounded when she smelled the tangy fragrance.

Sambika stared at the table full of delicious and fragrant dishes, his eyes were full of surprise. The dishes looked good and were so fragrant, and the taste should not be much different after all.

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

"Look, I won't starve to death after I have this cooking skill, so don't drag me to learn how to weave a net." Luo looked at the old woman and joked.

The old lady glared at him, then sat down.

"Can I eat?" Bharat could hardly sit still.

"Let's eat." Luo said after everyone sat down.

Buhara seemed to have unlocked the seal, picked up the guy and launched an offensive against the table full of dishes.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

Buhara swept away one-fifth of the food in a blink of an eye, making Luo and the other three wry smiles.

In order to thank the pearls in Bharat, the dishes on this table were prepared with great care, and the taste was naturally good, which made everyone enjoy themselves.

After a full meal, Luo asked Buhara to wash the dishes, and the latter readily agreed.

After tasting this table of dishes, in order to be able to eat them all the time in the future, Buhara decided to rely on Luo's side.

Luo didn't know the little girl in Bharat's heart, and he was quite satisfied to see him wash the dishes so obediently. After all, what he hated the most was to clean up the mess after cooking.

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

Luo went over to take a look at the excitement. After seeing the prototype of the knot made by Sambika with rope, he thought it was very beautiful. After asking curiously, he realized that the knot was used to hold pearls, that is, the bead weaving project. skill.

"Sangbika, study hard, and weave one for me when the time comes." Luo took out the beautiful purple pearl.

"Yeah." Sambika nodded.

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

Sambika was quite resistant at first, thinking it was a waste of time, but after being taught by the old grandma, she could only continue to learn with a bitter face.

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

"A friend." Luo replied calmly.

"It's the opposite sex." The old woman said.

Luo nodded and replied, "Of course."

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

When the old lady heard this, a strange look suddenly appeared in her eyes.

The man gives beads and the woman weaves beads, which is a promise of love, but if the beads weaved are used as gifts, it has another meaning.

She thought it best not to tell Luo and Sambica about the custom of weaving beads.

A few days later, it was finally time to board the ship.

Luo and Bharat came to the port at ten o'clock, and Granny and Sambika came to see them both off.

This visit lasted for a month or as short as two weeks, and Sambika temporarily stayed at the grandmother's house, waiting for Luo to come back.

The boarding time is eleven o'clock. At this time, the port is already full of people, all of them are candidates who have come to take the test.

Luo glanced at it, and there was definitely no less than a thousand people, but the quota for boarding the ship was only 300, and he didn't know what the qualifications were for boarding.

"Lo, Bharat, first come, first served."

At this time, the old lady suddenly reminded me.