After a while, Jack finally appeared in the field of vision. He was holding a bowl of something dark and unknown. He walked towards Captain Morgan tremblingly and said: "Ship... Captain, this is the meat porridge I made for you." , you... you taste it."
"Yes." Captain Morgan responded. He did not deny it because of its appearance. He reached out and handed the whip held in his hand to the first mate Williams on the side, and took the bowl of meat porridge from Jack's hand.
Jack's eyes widened and he looked at Captain Morgan nervously.
Captain Morgan brought the bowl to his mouth, blew on it gently, then took a small sip and swallowed it.
"Gudong!"
Jack swallowed his saliva and became extremely nervous. He looked directly at Captain Morgan's face, hoping to see his evaluation of the meat porridge from his expression.
But Captain Morgan showed no emotion.
He moved the bowl of meat porridge away from his mouth expressionlessly, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked expressionlessly: "What do you think this meat porridge tastes like?"
"I... Gudong!" Jack swallowed again and replied, "I don't know. I really don't know. I was too nervous and didn't dare to taste it, so... ah!"
At the end, Jack's voice suddenly turned into a miserable scream, because Captain Morgan put a handful of hot meat porridge on his head. It was so hot that he moved his hands wildly, trying to get the meat porridge off his face. .
Captain Morgan spoke up, his voice cold: "You trash, you don't even dare to take a bite of what you made, and you dare to serve it to me?"
"Captain, I... Oops!" Jack only said a few words and screamed again, but it was Captain Morgan who took the whip back from the first mate's hand and kept whipping him.
After being whipped more than a dozen times in one go, Captain Morgan still didn't calm down. He turned to the boatswain Paul next to him and said, "Hang this piece of trash to the mast for me. Don't let him down without my order!"
"Yes." Paul, the red-haired boatswain, did not dare to disobey, and quickly led a few sailors to grab Jack and drag him towards the mast. Jack struggled and begged for mercy, but to no avail, and was eventually hung upside down from the mast. The icy sea breeze kept blowing, and Jack was shivering with cold, his expression extremely painful.
Seeing this, some sailors on the deck couldn't bear it. After all, Jack was one of them. However, the passengers in the corner of the deck did not have this ability to empathize, and most of them were gloating.
Richard heard someone keep making noises.
"Hey, it seems that I guessed right. This idiot was really hooked."
"It's no accident at all. This guy has no ability to cook at all. Now, I'm doubting whether he is a qualified sailor. Is there anyone worse than him on this entire ship?"
"I think so. Alas, it's unlucky to have a sailor like him. If I were the captain, I wouldn't hang him on the deck and throw him into the sea. Such a fool should be fed to the fish."
Some people said in their hearts: "Don't go so far. To be honest, this guy just made the food taste bad, and he didn't mean it. I think hanging on the mast and blowing the cold wind for a day is enough. After all, there is no Crime should not kill.”
"Hmph." Someone snorted coldly, "If you are so kind, then when one day you eat his food and are poisoned to death, you will definitely go to your grave smiling."
"I… "
"Hey, let me tell you, we are only thinking about ourselves. After all, no one wants a chef like him to cook."
The passengers were talking, but Richard lost interest and felt there was no need to stay. After all, there was really no reason to get involved in such a trivial matter on the ship.
Looking at Jack swinging on the mast with a little pity, Richard shook his head and walked down the cabin. Then he entered the Garden of Eden in his own cabin and began to continue his research.
In a flash, it was dusk.
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It's approaching evening, dusk time.
The setting sun slowly sank toward the water, and the western sky was filled with burning clouds.
The rays of the setting sun and the fire clouds are all reflected in the sea water. The entire sea surface is bright and dazzling. The "Naru Rongguang Fisherman" seems to be driving in the light.
Surrounded by this beautiful scenery, during a break in research, Richard left the Garden of Eden and walked onto the deck to get some air.
There were no passengers joining in the fun at this time, and the entire deck was very spacious. Coupled with the beautiful scenery at dusk, Richard felt very good, because the mental fatigue caused by long-term research had also been relieved.
But when he turned to look to one side, Richard's brows furrowed.
I saw poor sailor Jack still hanging on the mast. After a day of cold wind, Jack didn't know whether he fainted or not. He closed his eyes and remained motionless.
"He's not going to die, is he?" Richard thought to himself, and then heard footsteps.
"Da da da… "
Several sailors appeared and ran towards the mast. They must have received Captain Morgan's promise and quickly rescued Jack from the mast and put him on the deck.
After being rescued, Jack slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the deck with a strange expression.
A sailor asked with concern: "Jack, are you okay?"
"I..." Jack said weakly, "I'm fine, but... but did you hear a sound?"
"Huh? What's the sound?" The sailor who cared about Jack was confused.
"Can you really not hear it? It's the voice of God. He is rescuing me. He is helping me get out of a bad state. He..." Jack kept talking. After listening to it, the several sailors who rescued him slowly and in unison said to him. He stepped back and said warily, "Jack, you... aren't you like Bart? What sound did you hear? You... don't scare us?"
"No, I'm not scaring you, I'm saving you." Jack said firmly, with a weird smile on his face, "Yes, I'm saving you. And you... should also be willing to be saved by me... "
As soon as these words came out, let alone the sailors, even Richard in the corner of the deck narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, Jack yelled, suddenly ran to the side of the boat, and jumped into the water with all his strength, "I'm really saving you!"
"Plop!"
There was a sound of water entering, a huge splash appeared, and then Jack's figure disappeared without a trace.
Richard's eyes narrowed to a slit and he stared at the sea for a long time, thinking to himself: Is this the second operation carried out by the divination woman? But what is this, directly manipulating people to commit suicide to forcibly create an atmosphere of panic
This method may be effective against ordinary merchant ships, but there is an extremely powerful Captain Morgan on board the "Nalu Rongguang Fisherman". As long as Captain Morgan is here, no matter how much trouble there is, the entire ship will not fall into chaos. This is a benefit of the captain's high-pressure rule.
So what do the divination women think? What's the purpose
Richard kept thinking.
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