Chapter 491
- "I have a solution," James Frazer said confidently. He poured all the cleaned fish into a plastic bag and placed the pot under the sun to bake. Looking up at the sky, he remarked, "I estimate that the temperature inside the iron pot will exceed 60 degrees after an hour of sun exposure, so it should be perfect for slowly roasting the fish."
- Clara Beacham reclined under the umbrella, savoring the sea breeze as the wooden board gently swayed on the water. With James Frazer by her side, these days felt quite pleasant...
- "By the way, you haven't slept since last night. Take a nap, I'll keep watch," Clara Beacham sat up and suggested.