Mo Beichen's expression remained unchanged, as if this matter was completely unimportant to him.
After all, he had refused when Xuanming first invited him.
"Have the supplies been inventoried? Can they last for two months?" Mo Beichen asked again.
Shadow nodded, "I thought there were only the supplies I saw when I first boarded the ship. I thought that if we used those supplies sparingly, even if we only ate one meal a day, it would be enough."
But when the crew went to store the supplies, they also found plenty of supplies in the storeroom below the ship's hold—all refined rice and flour, a large earthenware jar of salt, other seasonings, and food. "For the next two months, we won't have any problems with food and drink."
Mo Beichen was somewhat surprised; it did seem to have been specially prepared for them, which was quite strange.
"Among the hundred guards, is there anyone who can steer a ship?" Seeing that the supplies were sufficient, Mo Beichen did not ask any further questions.
Shadow nodded and said that everything had been arranged.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Mo Beichen got up and left.
The man in white called out to him, "It's still early, why don't you come and play a game of chess?"
Mo Beichen took a step forward, then withdrew it. He glanced at the chessboard, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Let the two seniors play this game slowly. I just had a fight and need to recuperate."
The three of them had completely forgotten that he had just fought with the spirit and even chased it away, since he looked perfectly normal when he came out.
"Ah, right, you should go and adjust your breathing. Luo Luo is in your care now. Take good care of her; she's a little seasick." Bai Chang waved her hand, urging him to leave quickly.
After Mo Beichen had walked away, Baiyi asked him in surprise, "Does Luoluo get seasick? I don't remember her getting that way?"
Bai Chang glared at him. "You really are an old-fashioned person. I was just creating opportunities for them. Besides, Luo Luo is indeed physically weak. She needs her husband to take care of her. Is there a problem with that?"
The man in white said helplessly, "Yes, yes, you're right. I wonder who it is, so old and still all alone."
Bai Chang picked up a chess piece, glanced at the chessboard, and placed it down, still retorting to Bai Yi, "Hey, it's not like you're all alone."
The man in white snorted, his tone full of pride, "I have a disciple, and Luo Luo said she would take care of me in my old age and see me off when I die."
"What a coincidence, Luo Luo also said she would take care of her uncle in his old age. Your Divine Doctor Valley has so many disciples, you don't need Luo Luo to take care of you in your old age. Can you please stop competing with me? It's really annoying." Bai Chang laughed.
The shadow saw the two of them arguing back and forth.
I originally thought I'd find peace and quiet here, but seeing the situation, I realized I couldn't stay any longer.
"Please continue your game of chess, seniors. I'll go check if they've finished tidying up. If they have, prepare dinner early." After saying this, Shadow immediately turned and ran off.
The two in white seemed not to have heard what the shadow said and continued bickering.
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