At noon, the Sword of the Seas, which was docked at the harbor, finally set sail. It sailed slowly towards the sea. The sky and the water were blue, with the skyline merging with the water. The vast sea was like a piece of sapphire. It was indeed beautiful.
Mo Wen lay on a deck chair on the open balcony, leisurely enjoying the scenery. Once in a while, birds would fly past. Occasionally, one could see whales surfacing. For people who lived in the city most of the time, living for a few days on the sea was indeed enjoyable.
"Do you eat western food?" Shen Jing asked lazily while lying on the deck chair opposite his. In her hand was a bound menu.
There were dozens of restaurants on the Sword of the Seas. Oriental food, western food, Japanese cuisine… the cruise had it all. One could taste almost all the cuisines in the world. There were a few thousand dishes listed on the menu.
"As long as it can be eaten, I will eat whatever you like to eat," Mo Wen said.