"How are those kids?" asked Kikyo, who was waiting outside the door.

The noise just now attracted her, and she kept watching the development of things at the door of the lounge at the bow.

"Anyway, I'll stabilize them for the time being." Jiang Yu stretched his waist and supported his hands high, "If you have any trouble, let's talk about it tomorrow, dinner will be ready soon."

"After eating, I must have a good sleep. Today I am so tired."

"I'll help." Kikyo walked to him and rubbed his shoulders.

"It's okay, you are not..." Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes enjoyably under the girl's massage.

"It's okay." Kikyo shook her head and glanced inadvertently at the direction of the lounge.

"Then I'll trouble you..."

.........

Half an hour passed, Jiang Yu and Kikyo came to the open deck with a stock pot.

The pot is a clear light yellow soup, and the white noodles settle at the bottom of the pot, and the hot steam and rich seafood smell float out. Just smelling it makes people's index fingers tremble.

"I'll call them out, Kikyo, go and take out the bowls and chopsticks." Jiang Yu said.

"Well, I understand." Kikyo nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen again.

Jiang Yu also headed to the crew lounge at the stern.

A few minutes later, the children lined up in a long queue and arrived on the deck in an orderly manner under the leadership of Honglan and Jiang Yu.

"Everyone arrange it in order, go there to get the tableware first!" Jiang Yu shouted, pointing at the direction of Kikyo.

There is a small cart half a person tall.

The cart is divided into two layers, with the top of it filled with layers of bowls, and the bottom is lined with rows of chopsticks.

They put all sharp objects such as knife and fork to avoid any accidents.

"Honglan, I'll leave it to you here." Jiang Yu took Honglan to the cart.

"You ask them to get a set of cutlery each and go there." He said, pointing to the locations of the two soup pots.

"I will take care of them." Honglan replied seriously.

"Speaking of this, do you know how to use chopsticks?"

"Yes, we used chopsticks before the Four Fighting Gods came."

"That's good. If someone doesn't know how to use it, you can come to me to get a spoon."

"yes."

"Please trouble you." Kikyo gave up his seat.

Honglan nodded, walked to the back of the cart, and began to organize the children to collect tableware.

More than ten minutes later, the children served a bowl of hot seafood noodles.

"Wow, this smells so good!"

"tasty!"

Some children exclaimed.

More children took the bowl and poured it into their mouths, and drank the soup in two or three strokes, and licked the bottom of the bowl and still felt unfulfilled.

They patted their stomachs and seemed to be completely unfilled, but that was all the same. No child dared to go up and ask for another bowl, even if there was more than half of the noodles in the soup pot.

Jiang Yu shook his sour arms and called Honglan over.

"These are all made for you, so you will be responsible for distributing them." He handed the spoon to Honglan.

"Is that OK..." Honglan pursed her lips and didn't dare to answer.

Even in an era when adults are alive, obtaining food is not an easy task.

Hungry is the norm, and eating a full meal is a privilege that only a very small number of people enjoy.

Since she accepted the village, she has never said "eat enough".

When you can't catch fish, you can only eat wild fruits and wild vegetables from the mountains.

In order to survive, sour fruits and unchewable vegetable roots have almost become their staple food.

Originally, there were fields in the village, but the seeds of the farm were burned to death by the Fellow, and the children could not cultivate them at all.

Occasionally, if you catch a big fish, you will give it to young children to eat meat.

Food is a precious treasure, not to mention that the ingredients in the pot are very high-end at first glance.

Even Honglan felt that she was not worthy of these clean and beautiful bowls and chopsticks.

"It's okay." Jiang Yu stuffed the spoon into Honglan's hand, "I believe in you."

"This..." Honglan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Jiang Yu had already pulled Kikyo away.

......

In the lounge at the bow of the boat, the door handle was unscrewed and Jiang Yu broke in.

Platycodon followed closely, holding a basket in his hand and a small pot filled with seafood noodle soup that was the same as the ones eaten by the Half Demon children. In addition, some fried side dishes were divided into four parts and placed next to the small pot.

"Come on, it's time to eat!" Jiang Yu took out the dishes and put them on the table.

Ling quickly came over to smell the smell and looked at it with a long eye.

At the corner of her mouth, there were some floss residues, and an empty cardboard box was placed in the corner of her table.

However, no one noticed this, and everyone focused on supper.

Everyone quickly swept their own food into emptied.

"Seshomaru, come with me." Eyu stood up, "I'll take you to visit this ship first."

"..." Sesshomaru glanced at the TV on the wall and stood up silently.

Jiang Yu gave Kikyo a look and walked out with Sesshomaru.

The children on the deck had returned to the room, and Ehu brought Sesshomaru to the entrance of the cabin.

"You wait a moment." He opened the round hatch cover and climbed down the iron rod.

Soon after, a muffled sound came, and then the black cabin was lit up by a white light.

"Come in!" Jiang Yu's voice reached Sesshomaru's ears through the metal plate.

Sesshomaru jumped towards the hole and entered the cabin.

As soon as I entered here, the temperature dropped a lot instantly.

He looked closely and saw many strange-shaped machinery placed in the cabin.

There are sharp sharp knives on it, and the jagged round blades are so scary just looking at them.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

These things are like some terrifying torture instruments.

His idea is not wrong, it can indeed be regarded as a torture instrument in a certain sense, but for fish.

These equipment are fish washing machines, fish fillet machines, cutter machines, peeling machines, meat picking machines, fish meal machines and other various fish processing and processing machinery.

For the fish, these are cruel props that crush their bodies into minced meat.

During the sailing of large and medium-sized ocean-season fishing boats, due to preservation problems, such machinery is often installed on the ship. The crew will process the catch into fish fillets, fish segments, canned food, fish paste, fish meal and other processing products, and go to the nearby port for sale and shipment.

But Sesshomaru didn't know this knowledge.

In his sight, these are murder props or extremely cruel murder props.

The tracks made of more than a dozen sharp blades can be imagined by looking at them.

Although there was a strong fishy smell on it, he thought that this was just a concealment.

He narrowed his eyes and became interested.
Chapter completed!