At this moment, Jiang Guangrong finally understood why Miyamoto Keiko wanted to save him. This woman treated him like a tool, using him to test whether the fish caught could be eaten!

Although the fish's eyes had a lot of water, its mouth emitted a fishy smell. Jiang Guangrong resisted the urge to vomit and sucked all the water from the fish's eyes. Then he drove the knife into the fish's back and began to suck the water from the edge of the knife.

After a while, Jiang Guangrong couldn't hold back anymore. He threw the fish onto the deck and quickly ran to the deck's railing. The strong fishy smell made Jiang Guangrong want to vomit several times, but he held himself back. He knows that if he vomits, the water he had absorbed earlier would be wasted.

After resting for a while, Jiang Guangrong walked to the side of the fish and began slicing it thinly with the knife.

Jiang Guangrong cut a large piece of fish, looked up at Miyamoto Keiko, and swallowed: "Miss Miyamoto, do you think this stuff is edible?"

Miyamoto Keiko still showed no expression, saying indifferently: "I don't know if you can eat it. I don't know if you'll die after eating it. What I do know is if you don't eat it, you'll die!"

I often watch educational programs, then say, "It seems there are parasites in sashimi." I've eaten too much of it…"

"Why are you saying so much nonsense?" Miyamoto Keiko displayed a rare bad temper. "If you keep talking, I'll cut your tongue out!"

"…"

Jiang Guangrong clenched his teeth and bit into a piece of sashimi. An acrid taste rushed onto his palate. Jiang Guangrong almost vomited again, but when he saw Miyamoto Keiko's fierce eyes, he forced himself to swallow again. At this point, Jiang Guangrong's eyebrows were knotted together. His whole body cringed as he complained: "I say, Miss Miyamoto, you Eastern folks love this delicacy... why is it... so perverse…"

Miyamoto asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

"No, no, no." Jiang Guangrong quickly shook his head. "Hahaha, I'm saying, you Dongyang people, this food, I really love nature. I love eating things so close to nature. Hahaha."

"Speaking of transformation, I have countless ways to apply transformation to you. Would you like to try?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no. In fact, I suddenly realized, sashimi is delicious, tasty, nutritious, creative, and swallowing it brings a breath of the ocean…"

Miyamoto Keiko just looked at Jiang Guangrong without speaking.

Jiang Guangrong quickly lowered his head, grabbed a large piece of sashimi, and directly put it into his mouth. He swallowed it without chewing. Living is better than dying. Eating this sashimi is better than being killed by this woman.

Jiang Guangrong ate sashimi for half an hour. Miyamoto Keiko saw that Jiang Guangrong was still alive, knowing that the fish caught was indeed edible.

Miyamoto Keiko decisively used the knife to cut the remaining fish into slices, putting them into her mouth one by one, eating sashimi gracefully.

"Don't you think it has a fishy smell?" Jiang curiously asked

Miyamoto Keiko asked: "Do you want to eat sashimi or die on the ship?"

Jiang Guangrong smiled but said nothing. At this point, if one wants to survive, it's only possible to eat this. Better to eat it than to starve on the ship. In the face of life and death, people can do anything.

They spent about a week at sea. Although they could supplement water and food through the fish caught by Miyamoto, it was different from the water and food people usually consumed. As time passed, they increasingly found it difficult to meet their needs with the fresh water from the caught fish. However, Miyamoto Shigeru was fair, and even when lacking water, the fish caught was split half and half with Jiang Guangrong.

"Miss Miyamoto, if we are rescued, what will you do to me?" Jiang Guangrong asked tiredly while resting on the deck.

Miyamoto answered without hesitation: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You've helped me at sea. I'm not ungrateful."

Jiang Guangrong was surprised as he looked at Miyamoto Keiko. This woman, she really doesn't seem to understand herself. Once they are rescued, they'll return immediately to enemy territory. Even if this woman doesn't plan to commit suicide? Even having helped her try some unknown fish to survive didn't truly endear him to her. She emphasizes she's not ungrateful. Previously, I always thought she was a murderous killer who wouldn't even blink—someone who liked killing. Now, this woman is so kind. At the thought of this, Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but feel a bit moved. Although she seems cold, she has a good heart.

Jiang Guangrong carefully observed Miyamoto without her veil. Although there was a slight scar on one side of her face, this scar further cooled Miyamoto Shigeru's looks.

"I won't kill you. I'll take you back to the Miyamoto Family." Miyamoto thought for a bit and added.

"What?" Jiang Guangrong nearly patted the floor and jumped up. Miyamoto Zhengyi was killed by his own people through the Snow Leopard Assault Team. He almost ruined the plan to steal the Holy Dragon Order from the Qin State. Also, he's been exploiting the Qin State's reputation. The Qin Family and the Miyamoto Family have deep-seated feuds. Being taken to the Miyamoto Clan by Miyamoto Keiko—is there a way to survive? What's the difference between suicide and this? The only difference is dying at Miyamoto Keiko's hands is very straightforward. Dying at the Miyamoto house would involve humiliation before death. And I've heard the Eastern Country is full of people with odd behaviors.

Jiang Guangrong angrily glared at Miyamoto Keiko. That woman thought he misunderstood her. He even sympathized with her, at one point thinking she was beautiful. But now, looking at Miyamoto Keiko again, he felt this woman was too cruel. The scar on her face added much fierceness to Miyamoto Keiko. It could be used to describe whether Miyamoto Keiko was right or wrong.

Miyamoto continued: "Of course, I don't necessarily have to take you to the Miyamoto Family."

"What?" Jiang Guangrong was stunned. If not suicide, not taken back with her, does this mean she'll let him go? Does this woman have a conscience? Did he misunderstand her after all?

Miyamoto Shigeru added: "I can take you to the Eastern Country's Adaa tribe."

"You! Miss, can you just say what you want to say all at once? Do you like roller coasters a lot?" Jiang Guangrong was annoyed.

Miyamoto took out a small dagger from her waist: "How did you know I like riding roller coasters?"

"…" Seeing Miyamoto's Chi Da's threat, Jiang Guangrong immediately came to an understanding, no longer speaking.

"Hey." Miyamoto walked up and lightly kicked Jiang Guangrong's calf.

Jiang Guangrong glared at Miyamoto Keiko: "Why? I'm telling you, you don't want to treat me unfairly. I'd rather die than succumb. Even if you get me, you won't get my heart!"

Miyamoto dumbfoundedly stared at Jiang Guangrong and gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Guangrong proudly looked at Miyamoto Keiko and said: "How about my noble character, dying rather than submitting?"

Miyamoto honestly shook her head: "No, you misunderstood me. I genuinely admire your face. It must be the thickest face I've ever seen!"

Jiang Guangrong said nothing.

"Hey." Miyamoto again lightly kicked Jiang Guangrong's calf.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Guangrong glared at Miyamoto Shigeru.

Instead of getting angry, Miyamoto Keiko gently pointed to the left with her right hand.

Jiang Guangrong looked in the direction Miyamoto pointed, and it was land.

"That means we've been rescued?" Jiang said

Miyamoto nodded, then shook her head.