"Food is ready." Nathan called out. His voice was not high but to the cultivators on this ship. It was adequate. The rustling sound that followed his announcement was enough to show that he had been heard clearly.
Slowly the people on the airship had started to trope in one by one. Kingsley's head had peeked in first, then Jean, Lin Mengmeng and Kamsi, they were lastly followed by Peter and Raizel. The other young lady, Joyce, was switching with Kingsley in the cabin area. He remembered to bring out her portion of the food and set it aside.
The meal was mellow rice and chicken with various side dishes. There was steamed vegetables, salad and even fried plantain. One could say for the last meal Nathan made for this ship. He had gone all out.
They all served themselves as they sat down relishing in the meal. After Kingsley polished his third plate of food, he sighed.
