Chapter 1977 - 1977: Prologue: Star, Seven Seas Travel Group, and Daily Life_4
As she spoke, she pulled open a nearby door. On each side, there was a room about two meters long and wide, with two beds respectively on the top and bottom, which could be separated by a curtain. Behind the door, a rack holding a toolbox was hanging, and on the box was painted Milaila's emblem with a staff and entwined double snakes.
Additionally, there were some small items, like a stretcher hung on the wall, straps, saws, temporary prosthetics, and a Healing Crystal was suspended from the ceiling.
Tianlan glanced at these things and then introduced: "This is the medical room, where small surgeries can be performed, and the Healing Crystal can provide slow treatment capabilities for up to three people simultaneously."
"That item is detachable, as mentioned before, and the guest room is also in this place, which can temporarily be transformed into something like a confinement room——"
"There is another door opposite the medical room," she turned the camera to that side, "Passing through the door to the other side leads to Miss Atira's workspace, although this side counts as well."
"...That side is a roughly two-meter wide, five-meter long corridor transformed into the Magic Potion Lab and plant cultivation room, with independent lighting crystals and a constant temperature environment inside. Of course, there's also an open-air garden on the upper deck, mainly used for growing everyday fruits and vegetables, given Miss Atira's Druid level."
"This smaller nursery is mainly for seedling cultivation and medicine making. If the outdoor garden is damaged during combat, rebuilding it only requires moving the seedlings from here up there."
She moved the camera back to herself, "But the Magic Potion Room is not completely built yet, it's messy inside, with some dangerous items, and the Alchemy Array with constant temperature is still under renovation, so I won't take you there to avoid Brother Ade's scolding."
Tianlan pouted, "Let's keep moving forward."
She pushed open another door, and a pervasive aroma hit her nose.
The little girl instinctively twitched her nose slightly and sighed, "So fragrant!"
Inside the room, bright flame light came out, and on one side of the wall was a large square iron furnace, divided into two layers. The lower layer was for adding coal, and at the moment, the furnace door was open, with blazing fire coming from the charcoal——
The lower layer was separated by heat-insulating firebrick and wooden boards, and the side against the wall was treated similarly.
The upper layer of white iron stove was actually a huge container, which could be used for cooking soup or baking on ordinary days, and covered with a metal lid, it became a barely sealed structure.
But for now, the lid was open, the lower iron plate was also detached, covered with a layer of wire mesh. The firelight passed through the wire mesh, reflecting on Luo Hao's face, fiery red.
This chubby guy from the military wore only casual clothes, thick gloves, and held a metal skewer, with golden meat pieces on it.
He turned the skewer over the firelight, brushing a layer of oil on it with a brush, then added honey. The meat pieces and grease sizzled, sparks rose from the charcoal, dancing and jumping.
The rich aroma of spices spread out.
Luo Hao caught sight of Tianlan walking in from the corner of his eye and asked, "Tianlan, wanna have a taste?"
Miss Atira, holding a plate in her hand, pointed out things Luo Hao needed to pay attention to while letting Tianlan pick a piece and stuff it into her mouth.
The juicy meat exploded in her mouth, Tianlan ate, her mouth full of oil spots, holding the camera in one hand, while licking her fingers in an utterly ungraceful manner, she stammered, "Miss Atira, what are you doing?"
Captain plans to throw a celebratory party for everyone," Luo Hao wiped his sweat, answered, "Miss Atira is baking pastries, one person is not enough.
Elf Miss turned back at that time, looking at Tianlan: "What are you filming again, Tianlan?"
"Filming the Seven Seas Traveler's documentary," Tianlan answered, "Luo Hao, introduce it a bit."
"Introduce what?"
"The kitchen of the Seven Seas Traveler."
Luo Hao wiped his sweat again, frowned, and asked, "Did you tell Ade about it?"
"Huh?"
"Huh what, don't play dumb, Tianlan," Luo Hao placed down the metal skewer in his hand, "Miss Atira, quickly hold her, Ade hasn't agreed to her filming this!"
Elf Miss's gaze turned over.
The picture shook for a moment, and a voice came from outside the frame, the voice of Tianlan exclaiming: "Miss Atira, you mustn't believe him, I told Brother Ade, I made contributions to the Seven Seas Traveler, I've shed blood for the travel group, don't ——!"
The picture suddenly paused, spun, and fell down, a slight shake later remained on the ground. The lens was pointed at the stack of wood and coal on the other side of the cabin, secured with wire mesh, neatly stacked together, with a shovel leaning beside it.
Sounds of chaos came from outside the frame, but after a while, a hand grabbed the camera and hurriedly ran forward with it.
The frame passed through a door, then abruptly closed it behind, and Tianlan's breathless voice came from outside:
"In short, that's it... If the waves on the Sky Sea aren't too strong, there'll be cooking here, but if the weather is harsh, to prevent fires, we'll probably have to eat tough dry rations..."
This little girl was quite diligent, she added a sentence: "So when sailing on the Sky Sea, remember to pray more to the Deities, and you won't go wrong if you encounter good weather——"