Exhausted, desperately in need of rest, treatment, and food... Chen Qi's stomach growled audibly.
Time for a meal.
However, why hasn't Fen called on me to cook today? Chen Qi saw the oversight.
On the Ghost Ship, the Water Elf was responsible for sanitation, and Fen was in charge of the potions.
Indeed, Chen Qi was in charge of all food on the Ghost Ship, from the Water Elf's beverages to the provisions for the Lamp Moon Sea Dragon and Nearshore Dominator, including meals for Fen and Bree.
Thus, every day was filled with the snoring of the Nearshore Dominator and the shouting of Fen calling him to cook.
Chen Qi turned his head and gazed blankly out of the window at the deck.
Outside, the night sea was vast and boundless. Under the veil of the clouds, the moonlight with a hint of Laugh Moon displayed a unique pale red shade, resembling a thin orange veil spread across the night sky.
