At sea.
In a dark ship cabin, Zhao Xiaoguo was indulging in a feast he had never experienced in his life.
Steamed sea fish.
Although Zhao Xiaoguo was a native of Haizhou City, he had seldom been out to sea.
He had participated in luxurious yacht outings a few times, held numerous lavish sea parties, but this was the first time he ate fish straight out of the sea, steamed and cooked.
Especially in this completely natural style of cooking with sea water, without any salt or oil, he was eating it for the first time.
If this were in the past, when Zhao Xiaoguo hadn't gotten into trouble, he would find such a meal quite novel.
It's like someone who eats refined grains every day would find coarse grains quite different occasionally.
But at this moment, Zhao Xiaoguo had no leisure to enjoy it.
This fish was his food supply for a day.
And the captain charged him 10,000 for this fish.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoguo was holding tightly to a box his father had prepared for him.
