Placing the crumbs of dough in front of the seabird, Ingres thought that the other party would be happy to feast, but he received only a glimpse of disdain from the seabird. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ingres thought it didn't want to eat the crumbs, so he switched to fruit and jerky. The seabirds still turned their heads and didn't even look at them.

"Is it thirst?" said Ingres, as soon as he finished speaking, the seabird's head began to peck at the rice again.

"Haha, I'm really thirsty. Ingres didn't think about it, poured a glass of cold water and put it in front of the seabird.

And then he got a slap in the face—

The seabird stretched out its wings, fluttered its water, and fell into the boundless sea.

Then, to Angle's surprise, the seabird flew straight into the house, wandering around the small room, and then stopped in front of his teacup.

In the teacup was also the tea leaves he had brewed earlier from the morning dew after the rain.

"Oh-" Ingres suddenly realized, it turned out that it was the morning dew after the rain that attracted the seabird.

What are the characteristics of the morning dew after the rain? Ingres didn't know before, but now he knew that the morning dew after the rain was a magic plant. This seabird is attracted by the magic plant, could it be that it is also a transcendent being?

Ingres thought in his heart, this seabird may really be raised by a top-level transcendent person, and only a wizard with incredible power can feed a pet with such a strange painting style, right?

The seabird flapped its wings, pointed to the teacup, and then to Ingres.

Angels understood and refilled the teacup with warm water. The tea from the ancient Chinese country of another world pays attention to a water and two teas, the taste of the second tea is more mellow than the first one, and the seabirds originally disliked the 'second-hand goods' in the teacup, but smelling the fragrance of tea that permeated the whole room, they instantly fluttered like a fairy, and the intoxicated wings fluttered in a row.

When the tea is full, and the seabird does not wait for the water temperature to drop, it reaches into the teacup with its sharp beak, and the water line drops until the bottom of the tea leaves is revealed.

After the seabird drank the tea, it was not enjoyable, and Angell poured it for it again. Anyway, he still has a lot of this tea, and besides, he has already drunk this cup of tea, and he was going to pour out the rest of the tea, since the seabirds want to drink it, it doesn't hurt to pour it later.

But what Angel didn't expect was that after drinking a few cups of tea, the seabird directly ate the tea residue at the bottom of the teacup, and saved him the time to take out the garbage.

"Let's just change the name to 'scavenger', and don't even let go of the tea dregs. Ingres was speechless.

The seabird looked satisfied after drinking the tea, and its eyes were curved into a crescent moon. It didn't bother with being 'renamed' again, but nodded solemnly to Angel, as if to express its gratitude for a cup of tea. Then, in front of Ingres, it tilted its head, took out a small golden card from the small satchel hanging diagonally, and put it in front of Ingres.

Seeing that Angel didn't react, the seabird deliberately pushed the card in Angel's direction.

"Hey, this is for me?" Ingres understood what the seabird meant, and picked up the thin little gold card.

Seeing Angel pick up the card, the seabird chirped softly, as if to say something, and before Angel could react, it flew out of the window with a sprint.

When Ingres looked out, the blue sky and white clouds were still there, where was the shadow of the seabirds?

"It's funny, and it's grateful. Angel shook his head and chuckled: "The teacher once said that the grace of a glass of water should be repaid by a spring. Today this is a blessing in the bucket, and the card will be repaid?"

Ingres ignored the vanishing seabird and set his eyes on the card in his hand. A golden card with a blank side and a pattern on the other. The motif is a purple-haired lady on a seabird's bib and satchel.

Rubbing my fingers, the pattern has a slight convex feeling, as if it was carved.

There must be a reason for such exquisite craftsmanship on thin cards.

But Ingres didn't know anything about the pattern, and even if the card had a deeper meaning, he didn't understand. He didn't want to waste his mind thinking about things that he couldn't figure out. Simply put the card in your pocket and continue your relaxing journey.

With the undulating waves and the humming of the undercurrents on the seabed, Ingres pulled out a book and flipped through it.

Title: Ancient Thoughts

This book was found in the bookstore in Haiyue City, and most of the plots in it were collected by the author from various places and sorted out. To put it simply, this is the myth of the Myth, but it has a little more of the author's own point of view, so it is named Ancient Thoughts.

It wasn't until the sunset shone across the sky that Ingres put the book down.

After reading it, Ingres felt quite emotional in his heart, not so much called "Ancient Thoughts", but "Ancient Death". The end of all the gods in the book is the fall. Or to save humanity, or to fight demons, or simply die of old age and sickness. None ended well anyway. Whether the myths of ancient times are true or false is now unclear. Maybe those so-called gods are actually just powerful wizards.

Ordinary people mostly have unknown fear and wordless resistance to extraordinary powers, and the 'Fall of the Gods' may just be a wizard leaving the Old Earth Continent, but the brain supplement power of mortals is absolutely powerful, and the transcendent has not appeared for a long time, and it is possible to make up 'The Fall of the Gods' to talk about **.

Stretching, Angel put down his book, looked at the sky, and decided to go to the restaurant to eat first.

Nearly a month into his life, Ingres also got a general idea of the Bauhinia. There are several restaurants on the Bauhinia, and there are restaurants on almost every floor. From the layout of the restaurant and the sophistication of the food, you can also tell the class of the Bauhinia.

The Bauhinia Restaurant on the top floor is the most elaborate and luxurious, only the apprentices of wizards can go there, and it is said that there is also an official wizard on this ship, but it is unknown whether the rumors are conclusive.

There are also some talented people like him on the Bauhinia, about dozens of people, who are found in the continents by the guides of the three major wizarding organizations of the White Coral Floating Island Academy, the Gravity Forest and the Hurricane Tower. Gifted people like them are considered to be of the middle class on the Bauhinia, and the restaurant they use is the mid-level Baifu Restaurant.

As for the sailors and handymen, it was in the alfalfa canteen on the lower level.

When Angel came to Baifu's restaurant, he just stepped on the meal, and it was crowded with people. At this time, everyone also lost the pride of the talented, and sat down obediently after serving the plate, and they ate whatever the chef did. Whether you were a former aristocrat or a wealthy man, here you are just a rookie who is about to step into the wizard's path.

A rookie should look like a rookie, and unnecessary pride is left until he is full-fledged.

Ingres adheres to the golden mean taught by his mentor, does not make a head bird, and like everyone else, buries his head and respectfully takes the plate containing grilled fish and bread from the chef's hand. I picked up a little lettuce and winter fruit slices in the vegetable and fruit section on the side, added a plate of garlic and shellfish potato soup, and sat down near the window.

After eating grilled fish for half a month, Angel now misses the Chinese food made by his mentor very much, and his face immediately droops at the thought of not being able to eat the food that suits his taste for years to come.

"I knew that I would live alone, and I should have learned how to cook from my mentor in the first place. Ingres lamented in his heart, still paying attention to etiquette on his face.

Half-barred wooden doors, creaking openings and closing. Some people go in, some people go out. Ingres sat just in time to see the door of the restaurant, a young man in a silver-gray checkered lace shirt, pushing open the doorway grille, walking in slowly, stepping on an unpleasantly arrogant drumbeat.

Since Ingres got on the ship, he has kept a low profile, and in the cruel wizarding world, he has not spoiled his lawless brother, and only if he does not show off in the forest can he live a stable life.

Therefore, in this month, he has not socialized with anyone other than the Alan siblings, and even Erin and they are trying their best to expand their network, but Angel has never dealt with other people, and in life except studying is solving problems.

Even if he was so withdrawn, Ingres recognized this aristocratic sissy man, which shows how famous he was on the ship.

The third heir to the royal family of the Silver Heron, the central empire of the continent, is revealed to the Emperor.