"I see!" Chen Mo seems to have opened up a microcosm in his own memory, completely restoring all the skills of the man in the long-haired suit to perform the "Six Styles and Moon Steps".

At this moment, the skills used by the man in the long-haired suit were not concealed in front of Chen Mo's eyes, as if they were dismantled and taught to Chen Mo in every frame.

"Sure enough, it is not a simple miracle of force, but in a very short period of time, the air in the same area is impacted many times, so as to create an area with a different pressure from the outside world, and then through contact with this area, it generates a force greater than the acceleration of gravity, allowing itself to move freely in the air." Chen Mo said with a little excitement while jotting down this technique on paper.

"Now that the principles and techniques are clear, it's easy to follow!" Chen Mo put down the paper and pen in his hand, rubbed his hands, and said excitedly.

Suddenly, in the middle of Chen Mo's experiment, the wind was raging, and Chen Mo's voice came from time to time.

"No, it's not frequent enough, you have to hurry."

"This time the force is too great, and the areas with different pressures are directly scattered!"

"Control Strength, Control Strength, Control Strength ......"

When the principles and techniques are known, for ordinary people, there is no problem in learning this skill, and it is said to be an introduction to kendo and a wealth of knowledge stored in Chen Mo.

In just a moment, Chen Mo's figure flew out of the room directly.

I saw Chen Mo's hands constantly flapping left and right in the air, and the whole person was like a dexterous bird, hovering in the Tree of All-Knowing.

"Is this what freedom feels like?" Chen Mo only felt that he had a sense of unrestrainedness at the moment, if it weren't for the Tree of Omniscience, Chen Mo would have screamed excitedly.

However, Chen Mo, who had not eaten breakfast in the first place, circled around the Tree of All-Knowing several times in the air, and suddenly felt that his stomach was even hungrier!

Chen Mo stopped playing too much and flew straight in the direction of the canteen.

After flying to the dining hall and sitting down, Chen Mo discovered the abnormality of the Tree of Omniscience. "Why do you feel so many fewer people today?"

Chen Mo looked left and right, making sure it was not his illusion, usually at this time, there would be many doctors in the canteen enjoying breakfast, discussing research results or discussing whose girls in the town were more smart, and every time Chen Mo went to the canteen, there would always be many doctors who came to tease him.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't refuse because he always brought food to him when they came over to tease him.

After all, who can't get along with eating? Therefore, Chen Mo usually welcomes those doctors to come and chat with him.

In the canteen of the Tree of All-Knowing, everyone's meal size is fixed, for Chen Mo, a child who is growing his body, it is really not enough to eat, if it weren't for those doctors who often bring Chen Mo to eat, maybe Chen Mo usually can't eat enough.

"Morning! Xiaomo: "At the same time that a meal was placed in front of Chen Mo, a vicissitudes of life sounded.

"Uncle Michelson? Why did you come out in person today? Chen Mo turned his head to look at a middle-aged man beside him, the chef's uniform with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong and powerful arms, his beard full of vicissitudes, and a beer barrel the size of a baby like an October pregnancy, all of which were telling others that this middle-aged man had his own story.

"It's the last day, it's definitely going to come out and see!" The Michelson chef sat casually beside Chen Mo, and raised his little finger to dig it out of his ear.

"The last day? What's going on? Chen Mo looked at the Michelson chef in surprise and said. In addition, I wonder why everyone doesn't seem to see anyone today. ”

"Huh? Doesn't Xiaomo know yet? Chef Michelson rubbed Chen Mo's head and said strangely.

"You know what?" Chen Mo said vaguely while stuffing food into his mouth.

"Last night, the curator urgently announced that a huge earthquake is expected to occur on O'Hara Island in the next period of time, and for the sake of safety, the entire island must be evacuated urgently." Chef Michelson said with emotion. "Lao Tzu has been in O'Hara for more than ten years, and I still wanted to die here, but I didn't expect this to happen all of a sudden."

"Huh?" Chen Mo was so surprised that the food in his mouth fell out, and he hurriedly grabbed the hands of the Michelson chef and said. "How so? What about the Tree of All-Knowing so many books? ”

"I don't know about this, Xiaomo, you can ask the curator." Chef Michelson shook his head and said. "By the way, since everyone has evacuated, Curator Kloba ordered that the stored ingredients be distributed to the many scholars who left as much as possible. However, there are still plenty of ingredients in the pantry, and today the canteen will make all of them into food and distribute them to the townspeople. ”

After a pause, Chef Michelson continued. "Usually, Xiaomo, don't you complain many times about the fixed amount of food? All-you-can-eat today, as long as you can eat it all! ”

"Really?" Chen Mo suddenly felt that his eyes were shining, and he left everything else behind, and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true, Xiaomo is also a part of our Tree of Omniscience, and it's better to give it to you than to give it to the residents of the town for free, not to mention the time and effort, and it may not be pleased!" The Michelson chef pursed his lips, raised his thick eyebrows, and said defiantly. "Xiaomo will eat it all if he has the ability, lest we go to the town to distribute food."

Suddenly, Chen Mo, who felt that he had not been full for more than half a year, slapped the table and said to the Michelson chef with full motivation. "Meat, rice!"

"Little guys, do you hear it, give Xiaomo a lesson!" Looking at Chen Mo's energetic appearance, the Michelson chef couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and shouted to the many assistants who stayed in the kitchen.

"Ha, that's !!" It turned out that many chef assistants who were in the kitchen in a low mood couldn't help but be in high spirits and shouted.

"Charcoal-grilled sea beast meat!"

"Fruit steamed rice!"

"Sea snake nori soup!"

"Braised elephant legs!"

……

At the beginning, Chef Michelson sat next to him and looked like he was watching a good show, planning to look at Chen Mo's jokes.

Who knew that more than a dozen dishes in a row, Chen Mo poured them into his stomach at a very fast speed, and Chen Mo's rhythm did not slow down in the slightest.

After staying for a while, the Michelson chef couldn't sit down, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen and got busy.

After all, after Chen Mo really completely let go of the speed of eating, faintly, the speed of more than ten chefs in the kitchen was almost unable to keep up with Chen Mo's eating speed.

"Little guys, I didn't expect Xiaomo to be really a big stomach, and they all worked hard for Lao Tzu!" When the Michelson chef returned to the kitchen, he copied the guy and shouted.

"Oh!!"