In the kitchen, there was everything, including dried salted fish and live fish kept in a wooden barrel that had been caught from the sea.

The chef, William, was a fat man with a big belly. He already knew about the captain's amnesia.

At this moment, he was rubbing salt on a freshly gutted fish. When he saw Du Ge enter, he instinctively grabbed the nearby meat cleaver and asked, "Paul, have you regained your memory?"

"Not yet, William." Du Ge glanced at the hand reaching for the meat cleaver, smiled, and shook his head. The chef's acting skills were clearly not as good as the first and second mates outside. Du Ge could clearly sense the tension in the chef.