At this moment…
In a certain part of the Pacific Ocean.
Seventy warships were sailing on the sea.
At this moment, on the lead battleship.
Yang Luo and the others were barbecuing on the deck.
At this moment, the blue whale swam over from afar. It opened its mouth and spat out a large pile of fish on the deck.
Prajna was caught between laughter and tears, "Fatty Blue, there are enough fish. There's no need to get more."
Fatty Lan nodded and did not go fishing anymore. Instead, it followed beside the ship.
"The fragrant grilled fish is ready. Come and get it!"
Yang Luo hollered.
"Coming, coming!"
Prajna, Lan Xiaomeng, and Lin Qianyi ran over.
"Brother Yang, come and eat too. Stop roasting!"
Chu Longyuan shouted.
Bujie also shouted happily, "That's right, that's right. There is enough barbeque!"
"Alright, I'm on my way."
