Weaving beads, but what was woven was not beads, but ropes. [Zero ↑ nine △ little ↑ said △ net]
Using blue, white, and red colored ropes to weave pearls into knots was a skill that every Ma Fando woman had to learn.
Compared with weaving fishing nets, weaving beads is more difficult and more delicate.
The old granny did not elaborate on the connection between giving beads and weaving beads, so she was going to teach the ignorant Sambika how to weave beads.
Like Sambika, Law didn't think of this meaning. When he dug up the black pearl, he immediately thought of Sambika's eyes.
So far, Law hasn't seen Sambika's face under the mask. It's not clear whether Sambika is beautiful or ugly, but her black eyes are beautiful, just like this black pearl.
Seeing Law walk back to the well, Bohala continued to break the shell, and Law continued to dig for pearls.
Law lowered his head to look for pearls in the shell meat, and while looking, he said in a voice so low that only Bohala could hear: "That black pearl may sell for tens of millions of rings."
"Oh."
Bohala replied casually. He was concentrating on breaking the shell. He was very hungry now and just wanted to eat the shell meat as soon as possible.
"That's tens of millions of rings." Law looked at Bohala and reminded him again.
"It's really valuable." Bohara replied casually, and then he went to break off a drifting shell without saying anything else.
Law rolled his eyes when he saw this. He saw that this guy was so fat for a reason. It was estimated that he only had food in his eyes and he was very committed.
He said that all the pearls in the drifting shell were his, but this was only a verbal agreement and the binding force was not strong. When ordinary people see valuable black pearls, their first reaction is to take them for themselves.
As far as ownership is concerned, this reaction is normal.
However, from the time Law took the black pearl to Sambika, and now Law deliberately pointed out the potential value of the black pearl, Bohala did not react at all from beginning to end, as if the black pearl had nothing to do with him.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, it can be seen from this that Bohala is a person worthy of deep friendship.
Law's mouth was slightly hooked and he suddenly said, "Bohala, do you want to try other ways to eat drifting shells?"
Bohala heard the words and asked, "Is it better than chilled scallop meat?"
Luo Xiao said, "I think so …"
Chilled shellfish meat was the simplest way to eat it. The shellfish meat was cut as thin as a cicada's wing and then pasted on crushed ice. After that, it was eaten with a concoction of sauce.
After killing the drifting shellfish, Law could cut all the shellfish meat into thin slices in a very short time with the ability of Hand of God, so it was not difficult to process dozens of drifting shellfish.
However, the way he ate was rather rough. He didn't taste them one by one. Instead, he directly grabbed a large handful and stuffed them into his mouth as if he was chewing potato chips.
In a sense, Luo felt that it was unnecessary to slice the shell meat into thin slices with the way Boharu ate it, but Boharu liked to eat it this way. According to him, it tasted very good if it was sliced into thin slices.
"Yes!" Bohara nodded fervently. Just the thought of it made him drool.
This guy was a natural foodie. With him around, this test shouldn't be boring.
Luo Wuyan thought as he continued to look for pearls.
Perhaps he was lucky today. When he dug up the last drifting shell, he got his wish and dug out a purple pearl the size of a quail egg. It was shiny and very beautiful.
"Finally."
Law was overjoyed. He put away the purple pearl and then began to process the drifting shellfish. He used his ability to easily cut them into slices. According to the different methods, the thickness had to be changed. [Zero ↑ Nine △ Little ↑ Say △ Net]
Iced, cold, stir-fried, steamed, Shiba Sushi … Different methods have different thickness of slices.
It's a lot of work to let a chef process so much shellfish meat at the same time, and the specifications are different, but it's just a small matter for Law.
"It's amazing."
Bohara saw that Law sliced the shellfish meat between his palms. No matter how many times he saw it, he always gave praise, and admiration was written all over his fat face.
After Law cut all the shellfish meat, he asked Bohara to help send it into the kitchen, and then began to cook.
Bohara's goal was to be a Food Hunter. With Law's permission, he stayed in the kitchen to help, and at the same time, he could watch how Law cooked so much shellfish meat at close range.
It didn't matter what he did, but he was dumbfounded.
With his fledgling cooking skills, he was immediately shocked when he saw Law's skillful movements when stir-frying and his neat movements when adjusting the seasoning.
It's not surprising that this reaction appeared in Bohara. On the one hand, Law is younger than him, and on the other hand, his cooking skills are not very good. The original intention of wanting to be a Food Hunter is to be able to eat delicious food.
If cutting the shellfish meat made Bohara admire Law, then now, he changed from admiration to worship.
Soon, a large table of whole shellfish was prepared by Law. He used a variety of methods, including stir-frying, cold dressing, steaming, stewing, and even pinched the sushi.
Law asked Bohara to restrain himself from eating and ran out to call the old lady and Sambuka in for dinner. When they saw the whole shellfish feast on the table, they were stunned.
"You're not bad, kid." The old lady smelled the fragrance coming to her nose and was dumbfounded.
Sambuka stared at the table full of dishes, her eyes full of surprise. The appearance of the dishes was good-looking and so fragrant. The taste should not be bad.
This was the first time she had seen Law's cooking skills and suddenly realized that Law was not joking when he said he was going to participate in the food competition.
"You see, I'm sure I won't starve to death in the future with this cooking skill, so don't pull me to learn how to weave a net." Law looked at the old lady and joked.
The old lady glared at him and then sat down.
"Can I eat now?" Bohara was almost unable to sit still.
"Let's eat." Law said after everyone sat down.
Bohara, as if a seal had been unlocked, picked up his weapon and attacked the dishes on the table.
"Delicious, so delicious!"
Bohara swept away one-fifth of the dishes in the blink of an eye, making Law and the other two smile bitterly.
In order to thank Bohara for his pearls, Law made this table of dishes very carefully, and the taste was naturally good, making several people eat to their heart's content.
After a full meal, Law asked Bohara to wash the dishes, and the latter simply agreed.
After tasting this table of dishes, Bohara decided to stay with Law in order to eat them all the time in the future.
Law didn't know what Bohara was thinking. He was satisfied to see him wash the dishes so obediently. After all, what he hated most was to clean up the mess after cooking.
After dinner, Sambika was pulled by the old lady to learn how to weave beads.
Law went to take a look at the bustle. When he saw the prototype of the knot made by Sambika with a rope, he thought it looked good. He asked curiously and learned that the knot was used to hold pearls, that is, the skill of making beads.
"Sambika, learn well and help me weave one." Law took out the good-looking purple pearl.
"Um." Sambika nodded.
Making beads requires a lot of handwork and is very complicated and difficult to learn.
At first, Sambika was quite resistant and thought it was a waste of time, but after the old lady's teachings, she could only continue to learn with a bitter face.
"Boy, who are you going to give this purple pearl to?" The old lady suddenly asked.
"A friend." Law replied calmly.
"The opposite sex." The old lady said.
Law nodded and replied, "Of course."
If it was a man, how could he give a pearl.
The old lady heard the words and her eyes suddenly showed a strange color.
The man gives a pearl and the woman weaves it. This is a sign of love, but if the weaved beads are used for a transfer, it has another meaning.
She thought that it was better not to tell Law and Sambika about the custom of making beads.
A few days later, it was finally the day of boarding.
Law and Bohara arrived at the port at ten o 'clock, and the old lady and Sambika came to see them off.
This trip will take as long as a month and as short as two weeks, while Sambika stayed at the old lady's house for the time being, waiting for Luo Hui to come.
The boarding time was eleven o 'clock. At this time, the port was already crowded with candidates who came to take the test.
Law took a look and there were definitely no less than a thousand people, but there were only three hundred places to board the ship, and he didn't know what the qualifications for boarding the ship were.
"Law, Bohara, first come, first served."
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