"Grandmaster!"
After the initial chaos, everyone worked together to right the flying machine and lay the unconscious Grandmaster Lin flat on the deck.
"Fish....."
"Such a big fish..."
Lin Qi, whose mind was foggy, kept replaying the image of the enormous face of the orca smashing into his, pushing him through the waves as if yearning for poetry and distant lands.
Sitting beside Grandmaster Lin, the spirit fox listened to Lin Qi's murmurs, then turned his head and said to the anxious Lin Ying,
"Lin Ying, your grandmaster said he doesn't want to eat fish..."
After being rammed by such a huge whale, he probably wouldn't want to eat fish for the next ten years.
Lin Ying, who was dialing an emergency medical call, looked at the grandmaster, whose eyes were wide open and unconscious, unsure of what to say, her fox ears drooping slightly.
"Grandmaster's jokes....aren't funny." Lin Ying thought for a moment and responded.
