Chapter 90 Departure

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Everything was ready, and there was nothing left in the cave except two beds standing alone.

Wen Xian actually wanted to dismantle the bed and take it away, but thinking that Zhu Qing was going to give her several beds, she was so generous that she left these two beds in the cave.

Leave it to the next wandering person, or if they come again in the future, they can use it directly, which also leaves a way out.

The big ship slowly turned around and set sail. Wen Xian stood on the deck, looking at the cave getting further and further away from her with complicated emotions.

Goodbye, she finally no longer has to live like a savage.

Thinking of this, she quickly forgot about the cave and happily turned back to the cabin, even humming a cheerful little song in her heart.

Zhu Li drank the medicine and fell asleep. Two maids came out to arrange three rooms for Wen Xian and others, and then went back to guard Zhu Li.

The three rooms are all close to Zhu Li's end, which makes Wen Xian very satisfied.

Each room has a large bunk bed that can sleep three or four people.

After everything was settled, Wen Xian took Sheng Lian'er and Fang Jiaren out to find Zhu Qing and borrow a fire to make lunch.

There are too many of them, so it’s better not to all come out and wander around. Therefore, every time you go out, only two or three people are together.

It takes one day and night to sail from here to Sun Island, which is twelve hours.

Zhu Qing and the others came early. They set off early yesterday, so they arrived early this morning.

Wen Xian asked Zhu Qing, and Zhu Qing said that when they set off, Sun Island had been sunny for two days.

In other words, only Death Island has experienced rain and hail for such a long time, which truly proves the statement that Death Island is not suitable for habitation.

It's only noon now, and we can't get to Sun Island until this time tomorrow. Before arriving at Sun Island, you have to eat three times on the boat.

Therefore, Wen Xian wanted to make lunch and dinner together. Of course, she would do it together with several people on the boat.

Zhu Qing didn't know what she was thinking, he just thought he was cooking some simple meals. So without saying anything, he took the three of them directly to the small kitchen in the cabin.

There were two stoves in the small kitchen, and porridge was still warm on one of the small stoves, probably for Zhu Li.

The other one was idle and had not yet had time to fire.

There are several cloth bags in the corner, and the cloth bags contain grain. There are also some dried fish and white radish on the table, as well as a fresh pickled fish.

Zhu Qing said: "Miss Wen can use all the ingredients here."

Wen Xian shook her head and said: "There are so many of us, how can we use the food on the ship? Mr. Qing happens to be here, let's bake some taro, and Mr. Qing can watch from the side."

If Zhu Qing is willing to promote taro, he must have a direct experience of it after eating taro.

Wen Xian asked Sheng Lian'er to take Zhu Qing to roast taro on the small stove, while she and Fang Jiaren prepared meals together.

She planned to make something simpler, an egg pancake and bacon stewed rice.

Both of these are filling, durable, convenient, and can be eaten hot at night.

It’s the same three kilograms of flour, but this time there is no bacon in the egg pancake, but three wild eggs and two large strands of wild leeks, ensuring a sufficient amount.

The braised rice is a combination of three kilograms of polished rice and three kilograms of whole grains, plus palm-sized bacon and a section of sausage cut into cubes.

First simmer the rice, then spread out the egg pancakes, and finally make chicken and fir soup, and a simple meal is ready.

The aroma came up from the stairs, making everyone on the boat salivate.

Even the two uncles at the helm could not help but relax and smell the meat smell in the air carefully.

Zhu Qing stared at the roasted taro intently. He smelled the fragrance and looked up. Oh my god, there is so much to eat.

He couldn't help but remind: "Miss Wen, you can make less food and just make some dry food to keep. You can go to Sun Island tomorrow morning."

They usually bring dry food with them when they go to sea, and hot water can satisfy their needs. How can people like Wen Xian and others cook normal meals in such a big way?

Moreover, there was something in this meal that he had never seen before. He even suspected that he had seen too little and was making a fuss.

Wen Xian raised her head and smiled and said: "Young Master Qing and everyone have worked hard on this journey. I thought about making more, and Young Master Qing, Zhu Si and others will come over to eat later. It's just that this meal is a bit simple. I hope you won’t dislike it. After we settle down in Sun Island, we will hold a thank you banquet.”

Spread out a few extra egg pancakes and save them for their dinner. As for the rest, Wen Xian didn't think they could finish it.

"How can this be done?" Zhu Qing quickly refused, "No reward for no merit, Miss Wen, there is no need to be polite. Food is precious, and the days ahead will be long."

If it's such a waste, how can we live in Sun Island?

"It's not like receiving no reward for no merit." Wen Xian disagreed, "Just because you came all the way to Death Island to pick us up is enough. Mr. Qing, please don't refuse anymore. Could it be that you don't like these food."

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhu Qing couldn't refuse, so he could only sigh and said, "Then I would like to thank the girl for your hospitality."

When people cook, they put a lot of meat and ingredients. Looking down and seeing the taro being roasted, Zhu Qing decided to help as much as he could when he went to Sun Island.

When the food was ready, Wen Xian scooped up some of each dish and took their portions upstairs to eat.

Before leaving, he told Zhu Qing that the rest was theirs, and if he couldn't finish it, he could keep it for dinner.

In short, they will not eat the remaining ones no matter what.

After Zhu Qing thanked him, he first sent three meals to Zhu Li's room, and then called Uncle Li and the others to come down and eat together.

Facts have proven that appetites are very easy to move people's hearts.

Ever since they ate from Wen Xian and the others, the uncles would greet them with a smile when they met them.

We met on the deck and could chat for a while. The most talked about thing is taro.

Each of them shared two roasted taro. They all praised the taste of taro and wanted to discuss with Wen Xian and others how to grow taro.

Wen Xian didn't refuse any of them and told them everything she knew.

He also told them that he also planned to grow taro and that they could come and watch when he did so.

During this period, Wen Xian went to check Zhu Li's pulse again. Seeing that she was fine and recovering, he went back to his room, locked the door and went to sleep.

Jiang Jingwan brought her children and Jiang Lingling to a room with her. The first grader woke up once in the night moaning and crying.

Jiang Lingling helped change the diaper for the first grader, and Jiang Jingwan fed her milk again, and then she was safe until the next morning.

The night was calm, and early in the morning, Fang Jiaren took the others to squeeze and cook the goat's milk, and roasted some taro for everyone's breakfast.

Of course, Zhu Qing and the other eight were not left behind either.

It only lasts for one or two meals, but they can still afford it. Especially the uncle who was at the helm at night. He specially boiled goat milk and brought it to them before they went to bed last night.

(End of chapter)