309 The Baked Fish

I looked at the set of prepared clothes and asked in surprise, “What is this?”

“We’re going out to sea today.”

I looked at Michael with joy.

Michael pursed his lips. “Why would I lie to you about this?”

I smiled at Michael and said, “I don’t know which Prince told me just now that he’s going surfing with a pretty girl today.”

“I only remember saying I’m going to sea with a pretty girl.”

Michael and I looked at each other, and we both saw a sweetness in each other’s eyes. We only had each other in our hearts.

I pounced on Michael and kissed him affectionately. “I’ll keep my word.”

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The sea breeze was warm, and the sun was bright. The huge ship sailed on the calm sea surface without any stormy waves. The sea and blue sky in the distance connected, and the whole world was vast.

When I looked up, I saw seagulls rising and falling on the sea’s surface. Sometimes, they would soar in the blue sky, and sometimes, they would gently touch the water’s surface. I could see the beautiful fish through the clear blue water when I looked down. Meanwhile, Michael and I were on the deck of the luxury cruise ship, either enjoying precious wine or immersing ourselves in the vast and beautiful scenery. This was the scene that I had imagined when Michael and I came out here.

However, reality was always very different from the imagination.

For example, Michael and I were just on a rocking sailboat. The waves hit the ship mercilessly, making a huge roar, giving me the illusion that I would capsize at any time. I sat face to face with Michael, staring blankly at the two charcoal-like fish on the grill.

“How did we turn them into this?” I looked at the two black things in front of me in disbelief.

“It’s probably because we adjusted the firepower too much.” Michael analyzed.

“… this was all your idea.” I kicked Michael.

After Michael and I left the house in high spirits in the morning, Michael pulled me onto this sailboat and said he wanted to spend an unforgettable day with me alone.

To ensure this, Michael didn’t bring anyone on board except the captain and his assistant in the cabin, so we had to make something to fill our stomachs, which led to this awkward situation.

I was not very good at cooking. I could make simple sandwiches, fried eggs, and bacon, but I needed help to do something when I encountered an ingredient like fish.

As for Michael, he had spent most of his time in the palace since he was young, and he lived a life where everything was provided for him. How could he be any better at cooking?

The original fun had turned into this awkward result.

I felt Michael’s idea of taking me out to sea was terrible now.

Oh no, if he remembered bringing a chef along, this trip would not be too bad.

“If we knew this would happen, we should have asked Theseus to come with us when we came out here. If he were here,” I lamented. “We might have been able to eat grilled fish and delicious fish soup.”

Michael glared at me and said in dissatisfaction, “You still dare to mention his name? I won’t take him with me even if I starve to death. Hurry up and send him back.”

I waved my hand and felt that there was no point in arguing with Michael on this issue.

“Your Highness, I hope you have a plan B. Otherwise, I guess your mate will starve to death in your plan,” I joked with Michael.

“Tsk.” Michael sighed and turned back to the cabin.

I looked at him expectantly. I didn’t expect him to be prepared for this. Then, Michael walked out with a large wooden box and said with some unwillingness, “I was planning to use this for afternoon tea, but now it seems to be suitable for lunch.”

I opened the box. There were sandwiches, bread, ham, and some roast meat. The bottom layer was filled with cake, muffins, biscuits, and a vegetable salad. The last layer was a bottle of red wine. These things are enough for me and Michael to have a good meal.

“You’re well prepared.” I looked at Michael with a smile.

“Of course.” Michael revealed a confident smile. “How can I let my mate go hungry? We can only do other things if we are full.”

“What do you want to do?” I raised my eyebrows and looked at Michael.

“The sunlight on the deck is so good.” Michael looked around with narrowed eyes. “There’s no one here. Don’t you want to experience some hot stuff to your heart’s content, little wolf?”

His low voice made my heart beat faster, and I felt that the sun was particularly dazzling on him, like a huge light source that attracted my attention infinitely.

I grabbed a sandwich and stuffed it into Michael’s mouth. “You should eat first.”