“Ryan, don’t sleep, eat!”
Lin Mo shouted as he walked into the house with the finished meal.
Ryan had already slept for three or four hours, and was pretty much in the range where he wouldn’t die suddenly.
A sleepy looking Ryan wandered out of the guest room.
“What time is it?”
“I don’t know, but it must be three or four hours past.”
There were clocks on top of the Human Serpent warship.
But Gong’s house wasn’t equipped with a clock.
So Lin Mo could only give a rough estimate of how long had pa*sed.
“Three or four hours and you’ve got me up?”
Ryan looked at Lin Mo incredul in disbelief.
Was this guy Maureen just squeezing himself like that?
“Three or four hours of rest is more than enough, you certainly won’t die suddenly.”
“As for the lack of sleep, you take your time to sleep later back on the ship.”
Hearing Lin Mo say that he was going back to the ship later.
Ryan’s face instantly returned to its stoic look quickly.
He would only do all sorts of acts to release his nature when there was nothing going on.
Once something was on his mind.
He was still the same calm, cool, feared Ryan, one of the Four Stewards.
“Am I leaving here today?”
“No, to be precise, after this breakfast.”
Lin Mo’s face was calm as he lifted the bowl in his hand and took a sip of the millet soup inside.
He and Ryan had been delayed in this Sea of Mists for several days now.
There was still a short distance to go to Death Island.
Therefore, Lin Mo could not continue to delay here.
Ryan also took a sip of soup in the same way, “Are things in such a hurry?”
Lin Mo nodded his head and then spoke to Ryan.
“I have some things I need to do on Death Island, if I delay too long.”
“Something might go wrong.”
As the two men spoke.
“Come, come, there’s more in the pot, you guys eat.”
Grandpa walked to the door with a bowl of fried bok choy and saw Lin Mo and Ryan both sipping their soup slowly.
At once, he said quickly to them.
“Try this fried bok choy of mine, it has my secret seasoning added to it.”
Grandpa placed the bowl of vegetables in his hands on the table with a proud smile on his face.
Ryan picked up a bit with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
“It’s super delicious!”
“That’s not true.”
Grandpa said proudly, “This secret seasoning has been pa*sed down from our ancestors.”
“No matter what you’re eating, just a little bit of it will definitely smell so good you’ll swallow your own snake head.”
Watching Lyken’s chopsticks had gradually waved out of phantom.
Lin Mo, who was sitting on the side, burst into a sweat.
He didn’t grab it from him, so why was this guy in such a hurry.
Seeing Ryan eating so happily, a pleased smile appeared on Ah Gong’s face.
After all, this was also an acknowledgement of himself.
After eating, Lin Mo also offered to leave to Ah Gong.
“Ah Gong, we’ve stayed here long enough, so we won’t stay here any longer.”
Ah Gong looked at Lin Mo who offered to leave and spoke to detain him.
“You’re going to leave after only one day?”
“Let’s play for two more days before we leave, I don’t have many of you two mouths to feed at home.”
Lin Mo rejected Grandpa’s retention with a smile on his face.
“Grandpa, we really have some things to do.”
“We’ll come back to see you when all the things are done.”
“When you come back next, you must stay for a few more days.”
Lin Mo smiled as he took Ah Gong’s hand and said to him.
“Right Ah Gong, I’ll arrange for the vigilante team as soon as I get back.”
“But before they come, you still need to have some precautions meant.”
“Shark One they can actually be trusted, you might want to try to take them in.”
Gung nodded somewhat hesitantly.
“Good ……”