The first novelty about navigation that I had, after a few days of monotonous and boring daily life, was boredom and loneliness. What was even more uncomfortable than these was seasickness. The "Sea Man" headed north a day ago left Japan's territorial waters and entered the North Pacific. The cushioning wind and waves without the continental shelf also became violent. The hull began to shake back and forth from side to side. These days made Jiang Yunfeng more deeply realize what the idioms "a small boat" and "drift with the flow" taught by the primary school Chinese teacher mean.

The feet were spread as wide as shoulders, and the body was half-squatted and the center of gravity was sinking. Jiang Yunfeng in the kitchen used horse stance to maintain his body balance on the shaking boat. Only in this way can he complete the production of lunch. Clean the broken belly of the mackerel that Ah Chun had just caught and chopped it into thick slices of fingers wide. On the stove next to it was a pan of frying green onions, ginger slices and garlic. After cutting the mackerel pieces, Jiang Yunfeng changed the kitchen knife in his hand to a spatula, took out the scorched green onions, ginger garlic and other floating impurities in the salad oil, picked up a piece of washed mackerel and put it on the side of the pot and let it go. The fish meat slipped into the hot oil in the pot along the curve of the pan.

Jiang Yunfeng held the handle in his left hand and adjusted the contact with the fire from time to time to control the oil temperature. He held the spatula in his right hand and flipped the fish meat over and poured it on the side of the fish meat to keep the heat on both sides evenly. Home-cooked fried mackerel does not need to add other seasonings, but considering that there are two patients with them, Jiang Yunfeng had to add some onions, ginger, garlic and add flavor to enhance the freshness, which would slightly discount the deliciousness of the mackerel itself.

The outer layer of fish skin, the fat under the skin and the spine in the center have been fryed to a burnt aroma, and the fat-rich fish meat has also fryed the grease and showed a bright caramel color. Jiang Yunfeng shoveled the perfectly colored mackerel in the pot and put it on a plate beside it and let it cool. He picked up a piece of raw fish and put it into the pot. There was no way. The pan was too small and could only be fryed one by one.

After some trouble, he finally finished everyone's portions. Jiang Yunfeng raised his hand and wiped his sweat to clean the pan and the cutting board. He took out the Sichuan kimchi that he had prepared before going out to sea from the counter, cut some radishes as side dishes to relieve the greasy mackerel. He took out a large porcelain bowl with someone's name in the sideboard and served white rice. He spread two pieces of mackerel and some radishes on the rice noodles. This simple lunch was completed.

Because the ship was short of staff, four senior seafarers were divided into two batches to take turns to rest, so Jiang Yunfeng first delivered lunch to the cabin and placed it on the bedside table of the two night shift staff who were resting, and then went to the bridge to deliver the meal. The first mate on the day shift took over the rice bowl handed over by Jiang Yunfeng, and asked while eating, "How are your two classmates?"

"I'm not optimistic, I'm completely seasick and vomiting now." Eyunfeng couldn't help but sigh when she recalled the miserable appearance of Kohei and Erina Nakiri.

"That's it~ It seems that we have to discuss with the captain. It's not a big deal to drag it like this. When we arrive at Bering Sea, we will dock and rest to prepare for the passage through the strait. If we are lucky, we will still see the aurora during the rest." The first mate smiled and did not forget to remind Jiang Yunfeng, "Don't take your seasickness medicine again, use seasickness posts instead."

"I understand." Jiang Yunfeng has helped seasickness medicine to avoid the pain of seasickness in the past few days when he went to seasickness, but after taking the medicine for a long time, he felt obvious side effects, that is, he was particularly sleepy and a little mentally depressed. After accepting the advice of the first mate, he said, "If it is not enough, there will be some in the kitchen. I will go to deliver food to those two patients."

"Enough~ Enough!" Ah Chun, who set the servo to the autonomous driving mode and looked at the computer screen, smiled and said, "Don't eat too much, otherwise it will be easy to get seasick and vomit. This is the experience of the old seaman."

Just as Jiang Yunfeng turned around and was about to leave the bridge, the first mate suddenly remembered something and called him, "Oh! It seems that I am really old and I will forget such an important thing! When you go to deliver the meal, you can lock all the items on the table in your room into the cabinet, and put the bench next to the bed frame to fix it. Especially the lady living alone should carefully check and strengthen it, otherwise there may be danger at that time."

A Chun, staring at the electronic chart, raised his head and said in a deep voice, "According to our speed, I expect to enter that range this afternoon."

"So fast? Oh~ It's no wonder, after all, our cruise speed is twenty knots. That is the first level we enter the North Pole!" The first mate waved his fists excitedly.

Jiang Yunfeng raised his hand weakly and asked, "May I ask~ What exactly is the one you have been talking about?"

A Chun and the first mate looked at each other and showed an extremely strange smile. The look of mocking and sympathy made Jiang Yunfeng vaguely feel that what was coming was not simple. A Chun got up from the computer and came to Jiang Yunfeng to bend down and looked down at Jiang Yunfeng. In conjunction with the horror, the square national character also evolved vividly. "If we want to go to the North Pole, we have to cross... roar forty degrees, fifty degrees of pain, and sixty degrees of crazy screaming!!"

"What...what... means?" Jiang Yunfeng was forced to lean against the bulkhead.

"A Chun, stop scaring children anymore!" The first mate rushed A Chun who was scaring Jiang Yunfeng back to his duty post, and then said to Jiang Yunfeng gently, "What A Chun just mentioned was the latitude and longitude. The closer it is to the two polar dimensions of the earth, the higher the temperature is, the lower the temperature. After all, the earth is a planet full of water. The rotation produces wind and ocean currents. The land in the northern hemisphere blocks and weakens the momentum of ocean currents, but there is an exception! That is, the cold current flowing from the Arctic Ocean and the warm current of the Japanese Sea collide with each other, forming a westerly drift belt that is the same as that surrounding the Antarctic continent. If we want to go to the Arctic Ocean, we must pass through it!"

"Western wind drift belt?~!!!" Jiang Yunfeng, who was a liberal arts student, immediately had a scene of huge waves in his mind. He was about to face the sea conditions and couldn't help but feel cold on his back. He hurriedly gave Erina Nakiri and Tomakoto Nakiri, the last meal that might be the one he could eat.

The big bowl on his left hand was placed on the bedside table. Jiang Yunfeng slapped Yukihei Chuangma who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead and said, "When you wake up, hurry up and eat the food! Don't blame me for not reminding you~ Otherwise, if you don't have anything to vomit in a while, don't blame me!"

The turnover of Yukihiraki Matsuhira beat Jiang Yunfeng's hand and said disgustedly, "Don't talk about such disgusting topics during meal time?!!!". He sat up and held up the rice bowl on the table and looked at the food in the bowl without appetite. He put it down again, supported his elbows and hung up his knees, gasping heavily, suppressing the vomiting desire, shook his head, and held his mouth and lay back on the bed.

Jiang Yunfeng sighed and found his seasickness medicine and a bottle of water next to his bowl. He patted Yukihei Tsuma and said, "Even if you are nauseous and nauseous, you must force yourself to eat, otherwise you will only be weaker! Remember to take medicine after dinner, and then don't lie down and pretend to be dead! It will be much better to go to the deck and blow the sea breeze." After that, he left Yukihei Tsuma and went straight to the captain's room at the end of the living compartment, knocking on the door... There was no response.

Holding the door handle and twisting it gently, the cabin door opened a gap. The strong smell of perfume and air purifier surged out of the crack with a strong airflow. Jiang Yunfeng walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand and couldn't help but shivered when he walked into the room. It was a hot day. It was obvious how low the temperature was. The curtains on the portholes were not pulled up to the air conditioner air outlet. The white smoke blew into the dim room. The dim room added a bit strange feeling.

Jiang Yunfeng stretched out his hand to esophagus desk in his hand and groped on the wall for a while to determine the position and pressed the switch. The dim captain's room suddenly became bright. Jiang Yunfeng could only describe the scenery in front of him in one word, that is "chaotic"!

All kinds of changing clothes and comic books were thrown everywhere, and there were a few cute little ones mixed in it. Jiang Yunfeng quickly forced himself to look away from his gaze and glance at the air conditioning control panel on the wall and laughed and cried. At 12 degrees, the knob was fixed to the highest refrigeration gear.

Adjust to a comfortable temperature, Jiang Yunfeng looked for a place among the debris covered with the ground, pulled open all the curtains and came to the bed and pushed the thin object wrapped around him, "Miss, get up and eat something. You must be very hungry now, right?"

"Well... put it on the table...I'll eat it myself..." The weak voice of Nakirina's Nakiri's voice came from the quilt.

Jiang Yunfeng looked back at the portion on the desk who had only drunk some milk. He had not moved and had a cold mouthful of breakfast and said firmly, "No! If you continue like this, your body will collapse. I have to watch you finish lunch! Otherwise, you can only replenish your energy by taking some drip."

Under the threat of injection, Erina Nakiri wriggled for a while. Erina Nakiri, whose cheeks were haggard and sunken, appeared in front of Eyunfeng. She leaned against the pillow and looked at the ceiling with her eyes dull, "It's so uncomfortable... I'm dying~ The whole world is spinning... Um!!!!" Before she could finish her words, a powerful nausea came, Erina Nakiri opened the Erina Nakiri and ran into the bathroom to close the door. Then a fierce vomiting sound came...
Chapter completed!