Even though Lu Ao loved the stuff, he was starting to get sick of eating it.
Chapter 115
After lunch, Song Zhou kissed Lu Ao before heading back to work. Lu Ao continued sailing toward town.
The route he had planned was fairly remote, and on the way back, it happened to pass near Jasmine Island.
He simply took a detour and headed toward Jasmine Island, wanting to see how Little Du and the others were progressing.
Before he even reached Jasmine Island, while still more than ten nautical miles away, Lu Ao saw two or three large ships gathered together, with more than a dozen people busy at work on the sea.
That counted as quite a lively scene out at sea.
The lookout on one of the ships spotted Lu Ao and waved from afar, asking him to leave.
Lu Ao stopped his boat, walked onto the deck, and asked, "Are you with the Qianyong City Maritime Shipping Police?"
"More or less." The lookout recognized him and relaxed somewhat, shouting from afar, "Lu Ao, is that you? What are you doing here?"
"I'm sailing back." Lu Ao shut off the engine and watched the divers surface and dive again. Suspiciously, he asked, "Don't tell me you really found cultural relics?"
"Yeah." The lookout looked confused. "Didn't you give us the location?"
He had indeed given them the location, but when he had handed it over, he truly had not expected them to find anything here.
He asked, "How are things now? Have you found the wreck?"
"Don't know."
As they spoke, someone came out from inside the ship to take a look.
Little Du spotted him at once and asked happily, "Brother Lu? Did you go pick up your boat?"
"I just got it and am slowly sailing