Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 329: Tauren’s Home

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. After a busy day, Grandma Lulubo began to make high-quality snapping turtles.

This is the dinner for most of the tauren people tonight.

Since the passage of the ruins labyrinth and the outside world was opened yesterday, the tauren of the entire ethnic group have been busy with relocation related matters.

They moved out all the tents and furniture items that they could take away, and drove out all the farming monsters. I have been busy until this evening when the relocation work has officially come to an end.

Therefore, the dinner that Grandma Lu Lubo is holding now is a bit of a celebration.

After skillfully slaughtering the three snapping turtles with two helpers, the old cook of the tauren tribe started to set up the pot, light the fire, and burn the campfire. The water in the pot boiled.

Grandma Lulubo has done similar things too many times in the maze of ruins.

“But it’s obviously the same thing. It always feels completely different when you do it outside than inside the ruins.” The old cook sighed at the two helpers while she kept moving.

Yes.

In the outside world, I feel that everything is different.

Grandma Lulubo began to slide the cut pieces of snapping turtle meat into the boiling water in the pot.

“This technique of making a tortoise was taught to me by Mr. Donne. He said…” The old cook began to murmur again.

The two kitchen helpers listened happily, echoing the conversation from time to time.

They seem to have a lot of words today.

After all the turtle meat was put in the pot, Grandma Lu Lubo hammered her old waist, rubbed her knees, and slowly paced aside to rest.

The pot was left to the two tauren who helped the cook.

“Hello–” Grandma Lu Lubo leaned on her waist and sat down on a raised pumice stone.

The place where they are preparing dinner is not too far from the coast, and you can directly see the dusky sea after dusk.

The salty and fishy sea breeze can blow directly on the body, but it is surprisingly comfortable.

After shaking the wrinkled old cow’s head, and feeling the invigoration brought by the wind flow, Grandma Lu Lubo turned her head to look at her cauldron on the fire and the two helpers.

The chefs are two young tauren girls, very energetic.

While preparing the ingredients for the next dish, they were still chattering about what–

“Right, let’s talk about it. Where’s that Mr. Don? I haven’t seen him all day? Moo.”

“I heard that he seems to be resting in that magical dark red book?”

“Is that so? However, Mr. Donne really needs a good rest. But-I still miss the time he took us to cook a few days ago…”

“Who doesn’t want it? By the way, did I tell you? When we were cooking together before, Mr. Don’s right hand accidentally but gently touched my left pinky while I was passing the food. Here, that’s it. Also, he said to me a total of 32 sentences and smiled at me 18 times!”

“…”

Grandma Lu Lubo couldn’t help laughing as she listened to the conversation between the two female head girls.

However, it is normal that the gentleman is so powerful and attractive, and can easily capture the hearts of these young girls.

As for Grandma Lu Lubo herself, she has already passed this age for a long time.

Her feelings for Donne are pure, with only immense admiration and gratitude.

Moreover, many people in the ethnic group saw that great gentleman with such attitudes and feelings.

He is a great benefactor to the entire ethnic group of Minotaur.

Grandma Lulubo’s eyes continued to move backward, and she could see the tall and illusory open stone gate that stood in the center of the island.

After Shimen, there is a labyrinth of ruins, the home of Grandma Lu Lubo’s life for more than 60 years.

“I heard that this stone gate may be closed soon. When that happens, you won’t be able to go back to the ruins again, right?” Grandma Lu Lubo thought.

For the older generation of Tauren, even if the Life in the Ruyi Labyrinth is not enough, Ruyi Scepter, but after all is the place where their ancestors have lived for generations, it is not so easy to give up…

With this emotion, Grandma Lulubo’s eyes became a bit lonely.

After being lost in this way, the old cook suddenly heard someone calling her on the side–

“Mother.”

It is the honest and honest warrior Kuba, he is the son of Lu Lubo’s grandmother.

“Moo, Kuba.” The old cook nodded in a daze.

“Mother, the shaman explained that people who are older should not stay on the coast for too long after the night. This sea breeze can make people catch cold and sick.” Kuba’s voice expressed his care for his mother. At the same time Reach out to help.

Grandma Lu Lubo was supported to her feet, but she did not forget to look at the tortoise soup that was being boiled: “Then my soup?”

“We will be optimistic.” The two chefs responded in unison with a smile.

The old cook nodded.

Well, that seems to be fine too.

With the support of her son, Grandma Lulubo slowly walked back to the island where she could shelter from the wind.

Along the way, her attention stayed on her tall and sturdy son.

“Kuba used to be my pride. After following Mr. Donne and defeating the bull, he is the pride of the whole people.” Grandma Lulubo thought.

Speaking of the own son, although sometimes dull, but since childhood, he strongly defeated the bulls and went to the outside world Life’s wish, right?

Now, this wish of Kuba has come true.

Kuba must be very happy now, and probably will be happy in the future.

And Grandma Lu Lubo is willing to accompany her son at the end of her life and share the joy of her son.

Thinking about this, the original nostalgia of parting from the homeland dissipated.

After all, home can only be called home where there are family members.

“Mother, what did you think of? You seem to be happy suddenly?”

“Isn’t it worth being happy now, Couba? Moo, look over there, those bright bits are called stars, right? It seems to be spinning from the surface of the sea to the sky… That’s great.”

…

Dorn almost came out of “Alice’s Bedtime Book” after the tauren had dinner.

After returning to the sinking island, he went to visit Chief Kane and Tamara Shaman, as well as Old Qizi.

In this large-scale relocation of the tauren people, there is still no formal discussion on the last issue. That is–

More than two hundred tauren, although they left the ruins maze, they officially came to the outside world. But where will we continue to develop ethnic groups in the future?

The ghost island of Floating and Sinking Island is definitely not good.

Because according to the introduction of the old Qizi, the island was closed at the ruins, and after two or three months, it would sink back to the bottom of the sea.