"It's missing something."
Hearing this, Erica looked at the raft too. "Why don't you stand on it? It might not look so empty then."
"No, no, no, that's not what I mean."
Lin Chen wagged his finger, finally remembering what it was missing.
"A chair!"
"Right, it's missing a chair!"
"Huh??"
'A chair on a bamboo raft?'
'What kind of combination is that?'
Before Erica could speak, Lin Chen immediately shook his head again.
"Oh, wait, just a chair isn't enough. It'll be a hassle if it rains. Let's just build a pavilion. We can put a chair inside the pavilion. It'll block the sun and the rain. That'll be much more comfortable when fishing at sea."
"Building a house on a bamboo raft??????"
Erica's mouth fell open in disbelief. She reached out and felt his forehead.
"Weird, you don't have a fever. Did you fry your brain last time you were sick?"
"Stop messing around."
