"Enroll in Far Moon Academy?"

Everyone in the tavern erupted into a loud noise, and everyone in the tavern originally thought that Ivan was just admitted to an ordinary food academy, but they never thought that it was Yuanyue who was admitted.

Billions of people live together in this land, and there are hundreds of large and small countries in total, thousands of gastronomic colleges.

Every gastronomic college is an asset of a country, and every country will invest a lot of money in the construction of gastronomic colleges to train professionals.

It can be said that every academy is a treasure in that country, but among so many gastronomic colleges, only one academy has reached the top and surpassed the others, and that is Yuanyue.

As the Republic of Burundi, a small island in the Faroe Islands that is not famous, it is really impossible to imagine that there are people on the island who have anything to do with the far moon.

"It's... It's incredible, who would have thought that a real dragon would be born on one of our islands. ”

"It's like a chicken in a nest giving birth to a phoenix egg."

"Fuck off, is there such a metaphor for your hometown?"

"Actually, I'm not as good as you say." Ivan scratched his head a little embarrassed, but the expression on his face said to praise me more, praise me hard, praise me to death.

"Hahaha, cheeky little guy, everyone, let's have a banquet to celebrate this cheeky little devil's admission to Yuanyue." Uncle laughed, ignoring Ivan's hint that he wanted others to praise him more.

"Oh......"

The others were also amused by Ivan's expression, and no longer paid attention to him, turned to be happy, and drank freely.

The people on Flying Fish Island are very simple and kind, this is the feeling that Ivan has lived here for so many years, and there is a group of people who are happy for him, which is perhaps more precious than this admission invitation.

"Alright, it's time for me to go."

As the village chief of Flying Fish Island, it is not an easy job, and there are many things on the island that are still waiting for him to deal with, if this letter is not too important, he will not go to it himself.

"Village chief, don't go, let's celebrate together." Raff mustered his courage, suppressed the fear in his heart, and called out to the village chief.

The village chief turned around and looked at Raff seriously,

"Are you sure you want me to stay and celebrate?" The eager eyes of the village chief showed a very high level of performance.

"Well, I'll just be polite about it."

Raff thought of the scene left by the village chief, and his originally excited eyes were full of fear and evasion, and he even involuntarily shrank his neck, and his expression was like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, which was very joyful.

The naughty mischievous behavior when he was a child made everyone full of awe of the village chief, not fear, but the natural awe of some elders that inexplicably remained in their hearts.

It's not hard to imagine how twisted the tall fishermen would have been if the village chief had stayed to celebrate.

"Don't tease you kid, I still have to check the island's defense arrangement, there have been food pirates roaming in our waters recently, but I don't have time to mess with you little ghosts, don't get drunk You group of drunkards, the province was touched by pirates on the island, you thought a group of big fish were coming, and ran up happily."

The village chief knew his image in the hearts of this group of imps, and the words just now were just a bad taste to tease them, and finally the village chief left the tavern, leaving only the group of drunkards to party here, and the busy Magino and Ivan sisters and brothers.

In the evening, after seeing off the last customer, the tavern closed its doors and closed.

Ivan and Magino finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The tavern on Flying Fish Island is not open at night like the tavern outside, and is closed during the day in order to suit the living habits of the fishermen on the island, so the tavern chooses to open in the morning and close in the evening.

"Great, it's finally over, and everyone is very happy today because you were admitted to the food college." Magino said with a smile on his face.

"They're happy, I'm a lot more tired than usual." Ivan looked at the empty tavern with a look of resentment.

He didn't forget the group of drunkards in the tavern just now, excitedly saying Ivan on the left, a barrel of beer, and Ivan on the right, hurry up and serve.

He should be the protagonist, maybe he was labeled as Yuanyue, which aroused everyone's excitement, and called him desperately, how tired he came, and he couldn't touch the ground when he was busy.

"It's hard work, everyone is reluctant to let you leave in a few days, let's go take a bath first, relax your body, I have boiled hot water just now, and Doroy has also stewed, and you can eat it after you finish bathing." Magino looked at Ivan with a smile on her face and said.

That warm smile, like sunshine, made Ivan smile involuntarily.

"Okay, then I'll go take a shower first." Ivan smiled at Magino and picked up the large barrel that had been erected on the ground, ready to put it in the warehouse along the way.

"Huh!" Ivan picked up the large keg, and the keg that he remembered as being particularly heavy became much lighter, and if it weren't for the liquid shaking inside, he would have thought it was an empty keg.

"What's wrong?" Magino looked back at Ivan.

"It's nothing, I'll take the barrel to the warehouse." Ivan shook his head, carried the barrel and walked towards the warehouse.

For a moment now, Ivan thought of the blessing of the previous card Doroy, and he understood why he felt that the barrel had become lighter, not that the barrel had become lighter, but that his strength had increased unconsciously.

In the bathroom, after Ivan rinsed his body, he lay down in the large rectangular bath, and the slightly warm bath water touched every inch of the skin of his body, and the original fatigue disappeared without a trace in an instant, this comfort is indescribable.

Covering his face with a hot towel, the whole person relaxed, feeling the buoyancy from the bath water, Ivan completely emptied his brain and fell into a state of [Zen].

"The so-called "mind" is the ability to manipulate the energy called life that is constantly overflowing from our body with our consciousness.

No matter who it is, any living being, a small amount of life energy will be released from the body, and most of the energy will be lost unconsciously......

In order to retain those vibrations in our own body, we must first feel the vibrations before we can learn to control them, and the techniques of feeling the vibrations are called Zen.

Let the mind concentrate, gaze at the self, calm the mood, so as to feel the existence of your own life aura, the strongest place of the life aura is the sea of qi, feel the majestic qi in the sea of qi, and then learn to control it, guide it, and concentrate to open the essence hole in the body. ”

The above passage is a lesson that Ivan learned about basic mental power when he was in elementary school, and there are many people who practice Zen, but very few people succeed in feeling the existence of life energy.

In line with the psychology that salted fish always have dreams, in case one day the luck of walking shit comes true, it has been insisted on until now.

The easiest time to enter meditation is when he is lying in bed and almost falling asleep and relaxing in the bath, and as usual, Ivan practiced meditation.

But the days seemed to be different, and the otherwise calm water began to slowly circle Ivan, and the water vapor in the bath gathered around him, as if he was standing in the center of a tornado.