He did not ask, nor did he ponder the deeper meaning behind it.
Mainly because whatever was inside had basically nothing to do with him.
Song Zhou placed a fried egg on his plate. "Focus on eating first. You can think about it slowly after you finish."
Lu Ao took a deep breath and lowered his head to eat.
After they finished eating, Song Zhou did not leave. He simply stayed overnight on the boat.
Life on the boat was rather boring, but with only the two of them aboard, they watched the stars and moon, fished, and chatted. Time did not feel difficult to pass.
Early the next morning, after washing up, Song Zhou went to the cafeteria in their little courtyard and brought back breakfast.
Fried eggs, steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, rice noodle rolls, chow mein, side dishes... Song Zhou had brought back a great variety, and every item was still steaming hot.
The sea was somewhat chilly in the early morning. Being able to eat such a meal made Lu Ao feel comfortable all over.
After breakfast, Song Zhou carried the lunch box off to work, while Lu Ao piloted the boat back to Commander Gu and the others.
Commander Gu and his team had transferred a submersible over overnight. It had already made one descent.
They still had not found the location of the shipwreck, but they had seen more artifacts scattered across the seafloor.
These artifacts were scattered far and wide. Even if the submersible spotted them, there was no way to recover them.
The large number of artifacts was enough to prove that a tragedy had certainly occurred here.
It was just that no one knew exactly where the tragedy had happened, or what had caused it.
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