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Chapter 188: Faraway Cruise (3)

The lowest class is the human slave, who not only lives in the damp and dirty rooms at the bottom, but also has to endure humiliation and bullying at any time.

After all, as a passing dog would kick them, being alive is the greatest blessing for them.

Many of those who wanted to resist had already been thrown into the sea by the sailors, leaving no trace behind.

The remaining human slaves who are still alive can only survive in a miserable way.

The new badge hanging in front of Shi Yunan had the words "No. 88, Little Noble, Fifth Floor" written in neat handwriting.

Qiu Shui lives next door to him at No. 89.

"You don't have to squeeze into the cafeteria with us at mealtime. There will be other staff members who will bring you meals."

The man in the dark blue work clothes nodded and bowed, then sent Shi Yunan and the others to the door.

"Goodbye, I hope to see you next time"

When Shi Yunan turned around, the man realized that when the young noble was staring at him, he bent his waist even lower.

It seems that the hierarchy here is indeed very strict.

I returned to the fifth floor from the third floor and saw a row of men in white chef uniforms pushing food carts at the door of the room.

They had a clear division of labor: one person knocked on the door, one greeted, and one respectfully raised the food tray above his head with both hands, waiting for the person inside to take it.

Shi Yunan and Qiu Shui watched silently, then walked past them and returned to their rooms.

In less than a moment, there was a knock on Shi Yunan's door.

Shi Yunan walked over, opened the door, and looked down at the person who came.

"Good afternoon, dear young nobleman. This is your meal for today. Please enjoy."

After the man greeted him, another man held a beautiful plate of food above his head with both hands, lowered his head and bent over, waiting for him to take it.

There was a medium-rare steak on the plate, with the sauce almost covering the entire plate, and some vegetables on the side as decoration.

On the other side of the steak was a bowl of crystal clear white rice, sprinkled with black sesame seeds for flavor.

There is an unopened bottle of mineral water on the far right. The plate is quite large.

Shi Yunan thought so and reached out to take it.

The men in white chef uniforms all bowed to Shi Yunan, and only straightened their bent backs after he closed the door.

Then he knocked on the door again and repeated the same process.

Shi Yunan placed the dinner plate on the table. The overall layout and decoration style of the room were light blue.

The incandescent lamp above his head emitted a dim light. On the far right was a single bed, and the sheets on the bed were replaced by Shi Yunan's own.

The table is on the left, and further inside is an independent bathroom with a round window on the left side of the bathroom.

Looking out of the window, you can see the endless blue sea and the clear blue sky with no seagulls flying.

Today is a good day and the sun is shining brightly.

The sea breeze blows gently, and you can vaguely smell the salty smell of the sea water.

Shi Yunan sat down, picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak into small pieces, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating the steak with white rice.

"..."

At this time, people who only ate Western food and those who only ate Chinese food were silent.

Eating only steak was a bit too greasy, so Shi Yunan also ate some of the garnishing vegetables.

: Could this chef be here to take revenge on society?

: Yes, although such a combination is not impossible...

: But I always feel something is weird...

“It actually tastes pretty good”

Shi Yunan took the tissue from the table, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile.

The finished plates will be collected by the chefs who deliver dinner, and the dinner plates will be collected collectively after 8 o'clock in the evening.

In the afternoon, Shi Yunan took a nap.

Until the knock on the door sounded again, Shi Yunan yawned slowly and got up to open the door.

It was Qiu Shui who knocked on the door. "Do you want to go outside and take a closer look?"

Shi Yunan looked up at the sky. Well, the sun was still very bright.

"You can wait until later to see the deck. Now you can go to other floors first."

Qiu Shui could also see that the sun on the sea was indeed a bit too hot.

Shi Yunan nodded, closed the door, and the two of them walked down to the fifth floor.

The sixth floor is also where the lesser nobles live, and there is nothing much to see there.

From the sixth floor down, all the slaves lived there.

There was no choice but Shi Yunan and Qiu Shui went upstairs again.

The fourth floor seems to be the room where the sailors live, and the entire decoration style is quite different.

The decoration style of their fifth and sixth floors are both light blue, while the fourth floor is decorated in blue and white stripes, which is the same color as the clothes worn by sailors.

Everything below the sixth floor is either unfinished or shabby, with little decoration to speak of.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Don't you know that this is not a place you can come to?!"

An impolite shout came from behind him. Shi Yunan turned around and looked back, and found that it was two men in sailor uniforms.

These are sailors on the ship, who are of a higher rank than them.

"Sorry, we're leaving now."

Qiu Shui showed an apologetic look on his face, and left with Shi Yunan under the unfriendly gazes of the sailors.

The rules state that all arrangements must be obeyed and all violent acts are prohibited. Anyone who violates the rules will be thrown into the sea.

Qiu Shui wasn't going to break the rules so quickly unless it was necessary.

The third floor is for office use, including not only the management office, but also the power generation room, electrical room, political commissar's office, etc.

Shi Yunan also saw a room at the end of the corridor, at the edge, with the words "Solitary Confinement Room" written on it.

Ok?

Will the confinement room be together with all the studios?

When they came up, all the staff who were working looked up and greeted them.

Then, the two went up to the second floor.

The second floor cannot actually be called a building, because it can be said to be a commercial street.

Various shops of all sizes are located upstairs, and even the canteen that serves meals is on the second floor.

When Qiu Shui passed by a clothing store nearby, he was stopped by the salesperson inside.

"Mr. Little Noble, would you like to come in and look at the clothes? With your tall figure, you will definitely look very elegant and handsome in the clothes in our store."

The salesperson who stopped him was a beautiful woman with wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and bright features.

She was wearing a tight skirt that only reached her thighs, and a white shirt that made her figure look particularly prominent.

She was wearing a pair of red high heels, and her white legs were slender and long. At this moment, she was opening her arms and staring at Qiu Shui nervously.

After looking at her, Qiu Shui turned his head to look at the clothing store she mentioned.

The woman standing at the counter inside, with her hands clasped in front of her chest, looked at him with a smile.

Through the glass you can see the clothing mannequins inside, as well as the rows of neatly hung, beautiful new clothes.