Evil always comes from courage

Looking at the unserious Boatswain Thomas William, Henry Jane smiled sheepishly. The atmosphere at this time was very good, and Boatswain Thomas William's laughter also made him relax and not so nervous.

Looking at the food in front of him, Henry Jane also followed the example of Thomas William, the boatswain, and cut off a piece from the large piece of roasted whale meat on the plate, and also dipped it in the brown paste.

He didn't cut too much, and he was really tired now. He hoped to take more rest during the meal time. Moreover, he rarely gets to eat meat, and this is his first time eating whale meat. He just hopes to take this opportunity to taste it.

Boatswain Thomas William looked at what he was doing and was obviously a little surprised. This must be the first time this young man has eaten food cooked by Chef Stuart Taylor. It seems that this young man also understands it very well.

As soon as the whale meat entered his mouth, Henry Jane's eyes suddenly lit up. What a wonderful taste experience it was. The taste seemed to be melting, and along with the elastic texture, it occupied the entire mouth.

The heat of the whale meat is steaming, and a warmth flows from the throat into the stomach. The aroma of spices entices the tip of the tongue to lick the elastic piece of whale meat involuntarily. This! Fantastic!

Boatswain Thomas William looked at Henry Jane's happy face, smiled happily, and continued to eat.

Another bite made Boatswain Thomas William's hands tremble with deliciousness. He felt as if he had drifted to heaven. The whale meat and spices in his mouth kissed the tip of his tongue.

It was hard to control his expression, but he still couldn't stop him from showing a gentle and happy smile. The food was so delicious that it made me cry. I wanted to jump up and shout immediately, Chef Stuart Taylor, you are my true love, please. Let me eat your cooking for the rest of my life.

Boatswain Thomas William couldn't help but think in his mind, how on earth did Chef Stuart Taylor, that bastard, cook such delicious food. I am really shocked by his amazing cooking skills every time. Damn it, if this continues, even he will be unable to do without Chef Stuart Taylor.

Such a happy and wonderful taste made Henry Jane a little absent-minded. For some reason, the bowl of vegetable soup in his hand suddenly reminded him of Mr. Caspar Colin's gentle smile.

Thinking of this, Henry Jane suddenly became worried, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"Mr. Thomas William, I would like to ask, Mr. Caspar Colin seems not to be here. Isn't he coming to dinner?"

Hearing Henry Jane's reassurance, Boatswain Thomas William finally came to his senses. The secret was so dangerous that his tongue was almost conquered by Chef Stuart Taylor's sugar-coated bullets.

Hearing him mention Casper. Mr. Colin, Boatswain Thomas William, who had just come to his senses, didn’t think too much and replied casually:

"Caspar Colin, he's still out there."

When he heard this, Henry Jane suddenly became more worried. When he was in the kitchen, he heard someone say that a whaler was injured, and the two people who went to rescue him almost died. When he heard this, Henry Jane was extremely worried. After spending a day together, other sailors always said that Mr. Caspar Colin was a good old man. If someone was injured, would he be the first to rush to help?

Henry Jane. Jane put down the tableware in his hands, crossed his hands and made fists. The joy and brilliance in his eyes were gone. He stared at the bowl of soup on the table, lowered his head and continued to ask nervously:

"I heard the crew saying that a whaler was injured and was he okay."

Seeing his appearance, Captain Thomas William immediately guessed that he must be worried about Caspar Colin.