At night, atop Boucher's docks!
The place had not grown quiet because of the night; it was still just as lively as ever.
The food festival lasted an entire day and night, so some people were preparing to set sail after attending the daytime festival, while many others had just arrived, stepping onto the island with eager expressions.
"Didn't he die, did he?"
"If he dies, won't Marine Headquarters kill us?"
"What does it have to do with us? He stuffed himself to death. Is he really going to blame us for that?"
"But if Marine Headquarters personally sent us a message about him, he must be some important figure. We'll definitely get dragged into this."
"..."
On a massive passenger ship, countless people stood on the deck. They were all tourists on a culinary journey, but every one of them now wore a worried expression.
Looking at the young man lying on the deck, breathing heavily with a belly nearly as tall as a person, everyone could only smile bitterly.
Naturally, they knew about the commotion on the food street. But no one had expected that the person who caused it was the very naval officer Marine Headquarters had asked them to look after.
"Don't worry, he won't die!"
Major Wall's face was as black as the bottom of a pot as he squeezed out through gritted teeth, "Set sail already! Get this lunatic out of here, and never let him come back to Boucher again."
"..." Everyone fell silent.
With a whistle, the passenger ship departed in the dead of night. Several people worked together to carry Wu Biao into a cabin.
The ship's doctor, traveling with them, guarded Wu Biao nervously, terrified that this naval officer might burst to death in his sleep. If Marine Headquarters held