Having accomplished great things, Hai Lan'er was in high spirits.
On their way back to the dock, they passed a restaurant.
Smelling the delicious scent of food coming from the restaurant, she was instantly overtaken by cravings.
Hai Lan'er grabbed Zhao Sheng's arm, headed towards the restaurant, and gleefully exclaimed, "It's been years since I've had a decent meal! I'm almost starving to death. Come on, let's go in and have a feast!"
Zhao Sheng, who had grown sick of eating whale meat over the years, naturally did not object.
The two entered the restaurant, didn't fuss over choosing a spot, picked a table in the main hall on the first floor at random, and then summoned the servant to order every dish the restaurant had.
It didn't matter if they couldn't finish everything; there were five others back on the ship as well.
Seeing two generous customers, the servant dared not neglect them, and soon a variety of delicious dishes was brought to the table like flowing water.
