Live Streaming: Great Adventure in the Wilderness-Chapter 737 - 734: Invitation

"How did you manage to do that, can you teach me?"

"The way you just stood there, you looked like a meditating monk, so holy and untouchable."

The second mate looked on with reverence.

The rising sun shone on the bow, bathing the entire deck in pure white. Bi Fang stood at the prow, dazzlingly bathed in golden light, astonishingly steady—an actual miracle. It was a pity that at the time, he had been too engrossed to take out his phone and snap a picture.

With that kind of balance ability, one could certainly strike poses most people wouldn't even dare dream of.

The second mate asked earnestly, "Can you teach me?"

"It's a natural talent, you can't learn it."

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It had to be said that after returning to the Thesus, Bi Fang's eyes were truly opened.

The once ordinary exploration ship seemed to have undergone a makeover and had become something else entirely.

Just in the areas Bi Fang saw, there was top-notch exploration equipment, including a Blueye underwater drone, kayaks, and an exploratory boat.

The guests could also use the gym or the top deck to work out, enjoying the scenery through the panoramic windows.

As for dining, what was once a single restaurant had now become three, providing guests with three exquisite choices: the upscale restaurant Lindstrøm, the international gourmet kitchen Fredheim, and the main dining room Aune.

The most impressive addition was the science center on board, equipped with high-tech devices and learning tools—a perfect place for tourists to interact face to face and deepen their understanding of their destination.

In just two short months, the ship had been renovated like this, obviously a hefty investment by Hammonsra. Correspondingly, the price of a ticket had skyrocketed—a high-end room costing a whopping thirty thousand euros, truly jaw-dropping.

But, thinking about his future free rides, and not just any ride but the top-tier MA cabin situated on the highest eighth deck, with more than forty square meters of sprawling corner suite, private balcony, large windows, flexible furnishing, and a sofa bed, TV, mini-bar—it felt extravagantly over the top.

From this point of view, it was still quite delightful.

The second mate took Bi Fang to the main dining room, where they looked up to see a wooden snow sled placed to the side. It was handcrafted by Bi Fang himself, and as the sailors brought the six sled dogs aboard, they also hauled up the sled.

"I thought you guys would just burn it as firewood."

"Burn it? Please, what age do you think we live in? We're hybrid solar-oil-powered, not some steamboat. We also use electric heaters, not fireplaces. Do you expect it to be chopped up for firewood used in cooking stoves? I've heard Huaxia people seem to really like using cookstoves."

The second mate rolled his eyes. "Besides, only someone with a screw loose would burn it. Isn't it better to display it in the dining room for everyone to admire? Captain Harvey cherishes that deer head you gave him; every time I go into his cabin, I see him blowing smoke rings at it. Hell, he looks at it like it's his lover."

The two found a table to sit down at, but before the waiter could bring the menu, a familiar bark caught Bi Fang's attention.

That sound...

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As if a black line fell upon his head, Bi Fang didn't even need to guess.

The Thesus didn't allow pets on board; his six sled dogs were only there because Captain Harvey had pulled some strings, and their performance on the livestream had been favorably received by everyone, which was why they were allowed aboard. Therefore, the only possibility for the sounds could be Goudan and his crew.

Turning around, he saw a huge husky, but at this moment, it didn't seem to be looking for Bi Fang. Instead, it was cozily feasting on a richly juicy lamb chop next to a beautiful woman.

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The other sled dogs had also found their respective "dining tables," with children, men, as well as families, as if following some unspoken rule, one table for each dog.

But Bi Fang wasn't the type to cause trouble for others; he had locked all six sled dogs in his room. How did they get here?

Seeing Bi Fang's expression wasn't right, the second officer laughed and said, "Don't be mad, our crew let them out. They are lively and active sled dogs after all, how could we keep them in a room?"

"Won't that be very troublesome? It was already an exception that they were allowed on the ship," Bi Fang scratched his eyebrow, feeling awkward. He would prefer not to lock Goudan and the others in his room, of course, but the desire not to impose on others clearly overrode the thought of letting them roam free.

Moreover, sled dogs are different from pet dogs. As working dogs, Erha retained some fierce temperament, and weren't the playful kind one typically encounters.

"No worries, we did some checking before letting them out. No one's allergic to dogs, nor did they express strong rejections. In fact, most people actually wanted to get closer to them. If it weren't for the fact that they belong to you, Harvey even thought of making them a permanent fixture on the ship, along with the sled and reindeer heads as a special decoration."

"Okay then."

At this point, Bi Fang no longer resisted, letting Goudan and the others go from table to table.

He boldly ordered a whole table of dishes and feasted heartily, and although it was just Western cuisine, it nearly brought him to tears.

One hundred days—he hadn't tasted spices for one hundred days. The Arctic was a godforsaken place with barely any vegetation, let alone during the polar night when not even berries could be found. Apart from salty and grassy flavors, there was no other taste in food.

The complex flavors built up from various spices and seasonings are truly humanity's greatest invention. For that alone, it was worth devouring three big beef steaks, five small lamb chops, and a large piece of tuna belly, plus a few pieces of fruit and vegetables.

Reveling in the long-missed vitamins, Bi Fang stretched out contentedly; his belly slightly protruding—a rare instance of indulgence in food and drink.

How comfortable.

The wilderness has its charms, and human society its delights. Having experienced both, Bi Fang felt his life was fulfilled.

In the following days, Bi Fang spent his time on the ship, and the headstand he performed at the bow of the Thesus went viral online, causing quite a stir.

He even saw that his Arctic journey had been turned into memes. Apart from him, Goudan had the most and the funniest memes. Even the Arctic Wolf he battled was included, especially the one where a stick is shoved down its throat—paired with all kinds of text.

By early February, he returned to the Svalbard Archipelago and took a plane back to his homeland, just in time for the Spring Festival.

After dining with a few friends, Bi Fang ordered some lumber and built six small wooden houses in his yard for the sled dogs, simultaneously raising the height of the fence to prevent them from sneaking out one day.

Considering the frequency of tasks released by the System, Bi Fang figured he wouldn't have any tasks for a long time.

Life was peaceful for quite a while until, by mid-March, Bi Fang finally found something to do. His previous migration voyage had officially started filming, and the animation samples were ready. He received a personal invitation from the production company.

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