And when the sailors delivering food to each table didn't bring a dish, someone would loudly tell them in Japanese what dish it was.

"Victor, what's wrong with you?" Hugo looked curiously at Wei Ran, whose face became increasingly ugly and asked.

However, before Wei Ran could answer, four small plates were brought to the table that made everyone at the table wide-eyed.

Each of these small white porcelain plates holds an eye, an eye as big as a child's fist!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What... what is this..." Valoro waited until the sailors came back with four small dipping bowls, and then asked with a trace of panic.

A question that both Hugo and Karan were curious about came up.

"Eye"

Wei Ran sighed and translated the introduction from the sailor into English, "The eyes of a dolphin."

"Well!"

Karan was the first to get up in a panic, covered his mouth and ran to the corner of the deck where the light could not reach, and started vomiting.

"This is so scary..." Hugo said with his Adam's apple twitching, obviously frightened by this dish.

“This is whale meat cooked in Yamato, with whale meat and offal inside”

Wei Ran picked up a pair of kuaizi on the table, pointed to the dishes that had just been served, and explained them one by one according to the introduction of the sailors, "This is the dolphin tail fin and whale tail fin meat sashimi platter, and this is the whale tongue sashimi."

, this is dolphin heart sashimi, this is fried whale meat, this is teppanyaki whale steak, and this, this is..."

"That's enough, that's enough Victor."

Valoro frowned and stopped Wei Ran, "Is there nothing we can eat here? I don't want to eat raw food, it will make me think of rain..."

Valoro didn't say everything he remembered, but Hugo suddenly got up and ran to the corner, lying down next to his eldest nephew Karan, holding on to the guardrail and started retching.

"The next ones should be able to... forget it."

Wei Ran shook his head. The sailors brought bowls of Japanese ramen, but the bucket used to cook ramen not far away was the same soup bucket they used to make fish soup yesterday - he didn't want to

Eat anything cooked in urine buckets and spittoons.

"Let's eat this." Wei Ran picked up a piece of tempura, "This is a vegetable."

"Let them remove these things first, especially these eyes."

Valoro said with difficulty, "I'm sure that Hugo and Karan will not come back unless this is removed."

Hearing this, Wei Ran glanced at the plate, stopped the sailor who was about to serve the ramen to them, and expressed the dietary demands of the people at the table.

Under the slightly contemptuous gaze of the sailor, the ramen, the sashimi, and the robbed eyeballs were all taken away. Hugo and Karan were also called back by Valoro.

While the four people at their table looked on with frowns, the sailors at the tables around them were enjoying all kinds of raw food and those giant eyes that were simply boiled.

As Captain Fernando, who was sitting at the head of the table, toasted again and again, these harvest sailors also cheered one after another.

In the middle of the celebration, at the suggestion of the chief mate, who was about 1.75 meters tall, the sailors cleared two areas in the middle of the deck to play judo and sword fighting, and Captain Fernando actually took the lead in starting a game.

mouth.

Soon, someone brought wooden swords and various protective gears. Obviously, this kind of entertainment project was probably the "corporate culture" of this ship.

Although the dinner just made Hugo and others feel a little nauseous, and they were not familiar with the detailed rules of these two confrontation games at all, this gamble aroused their interest, and even Wei Ran also tried to prevent himself from being too abrupt.

, joined in the fun and took out a few banknotes to place a bet.

After several consecutive blows, the first mate, who had won five consecutive games on the judo field, tore off his clothes and started provoking with his tendons stretched all over his body.

However, at this time, Wei Ran noticed that Valoro and Hugo frowned in no particular order, especially the former, who had a clear look of anger on his face.

Before the usually good-tempered big boss Hei took a step, Wei Ran, who was confused, and Hugo, who seemed to see something, reached out almost at the same time, grabbing Valoro's wrists one from the left and the other from the right.

After simply looking at each other, Wei Ran and Hugo worked together to pull the tensed Valoro towards the edge of the deck, where the light could not reach the shadow.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran waited until his back was against the guardrail before he asked in a low voice.

"Are they from your tribe?" Hugo did not answer Wei Ran's question, but looked at Valoro who was holding the pipe so tightly that the muscles of his entire arm were bulging.

"It can't be wrong, it must be." Valoro gritted his teeth and said.

"Can any of you explain it to me?" Wei Ran asked confused.

"Waloro's tribe is considered a relatively civilized tribe."

Hugo sighed and explained, "Before World War II, they hunted birds of paradise and exchanged those beautiful feathers for various things that were not available in the jungle."

After a pause, Hugo pointed to himself, "My parents were in the bird-of-paradise business at that time. Whether it was a living bird of paradise or its feathers, they could be sold for a big price as long as they were shipped to Europe. It's no exaggeration.

Even the Queen of England once bought the Birds of Paradise we shipped to the UK."

"so..."

"It was only after we cooperated with Hugo's father that our tribe began to break away from its previous life, at least it no longer cannibalized people."

"Both Valoro and I were not born yet," Hugo added helpfully.

Valoro reached into his pocket and took out a small leather gold coin bag. Untying the leather cord at the top, he poured out a necklace from inside and handed it to Wei Ran.

Taking the necklace, Wei Ran could clearly see through the light in the distance that the necklace, which was worn with a leather cord, was fixed with beaks with pulp.

"After we hunt the bird of paradise, it's best if it's still alive. If we accidentally kill it, we can only sell the feathers to Hugo's father."

Valoro pointed to the patinated beaks on the necklace and said, "The dead birds of paradise, especially the blue birds of paradise, their beaks are blue and white, very beautiful, we will kill the dead birds of paradise."

The beak of the bird of paradise was carefully removed and a rope was threaded through the nostrils to make a necklace.

Since the collaboration with Hugo's father, the beaks have become as popular as seashells and snail shells."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "And only their tribe will make necklaces with only bird beaks, because it means wealth and also means being a good hunter." Hugo added.

"Just like the necklace the first mate wears around his neck."

Valoro took the necklace Wei Ran returned and carefully put it into the small leather gold coin bag. After carefully tying it tightly, he added in a dull voice, "People in our tribe will not give this kind of necklace to others, let alone

It will not be sold, and no one will buy our necklace.

And since the end of World War II, we no longer catch birds of paradise. Even mine was left to me by my father before he died. He was a very good hunter when he was young."

"So the first mate has been to the Kokoda Trail?" Wei Ran said with a frown.

"if not?"

Valoro clenched his fists and asked an unanswerable question, "I have to get that necklace back. Hugo, Victor, do you remember what happened in the jungle? Do you remember Kaikai and

Susu?"

"Let's go"

Hugo was already taking steps as he spoke, "Let's challenge the first mate and see if we can find a way to win his necklace."

"At least ask where he got the necklace."

Wei Ran looked at Waroro as he spoke, lowered his voice and asked, "Everyone knows that you are from Papua New Guinea, right?"

"No one knows." Valoro shook his head, "I smuggled to Australia with the help of Hugo and Callan."

"That's good, how about we keep this matter a secret for now?"

Wei Ran moved his fists as he spoke. Although he didn't know the rules of judo, if he just hit the opponent, it wouldn't be that difficult.

"I'm an aborigine from the outback of Australia." Valoro looked natural and found a new hometown for himself. "Friends, how about I come first? I want to get that necklace back in person."
Chapter completed!