The supervisor ran over wearing slippers and said hurriedly: "It's going to rain. Let's cover these with tarps first."
The crew hurriedly covered the cargo with tarps.
After they were covered, heavy rain poured down and they were drenched. The rain washed away the smell of Song Qi's body, and Song Qi felt a little calmer.
Because of the sudden rain, they had no choice but to go back to their room and wait for the rain to stop before they could continue moving the goods.
When Song Qi returned to the room, he quickly washed up and changed into dry clothes.
It was still raining outside, and the ship was shaking slightly, and a sense of uneasiness gradually spread.
This was just the first day. Song Qi exhaled. The electronic clock on the table showed that it was now 4:50 pm.
Dinner time is six o'clock in the evening. This was posted at the door of the cafeteria. Song Qi took a look at it.
With more than an hour left, Song Qi took out the pen and paper from his backpack, which he had prepared before.
She wrote the rules she had discovered on it and worked for a long time, but she gained some results.
Song Qi also wrote about the sea party.
There is no danger today, Song Qi thought, except for having to be careful with the chef when making raw fish sashimi at noon, there is indeed no trouble.
The time soon came to six o'clock in the evening, and the rain had not stopped yet. Song Qi put on his raincoat and walked to the cafeteria in the night.
The mess hall was brightly lit, and the crew members next to Song Qi looked depressed when they saw the food, a bowl of porridge, a few steamed buns and side dishes.
Seeing such a normal meal, Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief. She wouldn't be able to bear it if I gave her a raw fish sashimi at night.
Except for Song Qi, the other crew members looked dissatisfied, but when it was time to hand out the money, they couldn't say anything and could only swallow the tasteless steamed buns.
The expression of the female crew member who ate two portions of raw fish and sashimi at noon was even more obvious. White porridge and steamed buns. How can these things be as delicious as raw fish and sashimi?
They worked so hard for those people that in the end they couldn't even eat a fish.
She turned her head and saw Song Qi eating quickly, and couldn't help but complain to her in a low voice.
"How delicious are these things? They are given to us every day."
Just as the female crew member finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded above her head.
"Are you dissatisfied with the food I cooked?"
The female crew member froze and turned her head to look at the unlucky-looking chef.
She hurriedly took a big sip of the white porridge, and it wasn't too hot.
"No, no, no, the chef's cooking is particularly delicious."
The head chef snorted coldly and left with his hands behind his back.
Song Qi broke out in a cold sweat. The chef suddenly appeared without making any sound when he walked.
The female crew member was eating with a pale face. Seeing this, the other crew members did not dare to say another word.
While they were eating, many well-dressed people walked up the stairs.
Song Qi ignored them and had no plans for the evening. After dinner, she went back to her room.
It's raining heavily outside, so it's more suitable to inquire about information, but the risk factor is not low.
Song Qi struggled in the room for a while, but decided to take advantage of the rainy night to turn the ship around to see if there were any other rules.
This kind of thing has to be done in the middle of the night.
Everyone was asleep in the middle of the night. When Song Qi went out in the dark, the door creaked, which was not so obvious on this rainy night.
She pressed against the wall and moved out slowly, not daring to turn on the flashlight.
Most of the lights on the ship were extinguished, and Song Qi avoided places with light.
Those she had already visited, she no longer had to waste time going over again.