At 12:05 p.m., 231 Fengzhu Community, Yunhua Road.

Zhu Jingyuan informed Professor Guo Wenguang on the phone in advance, so Professor Guo was already waiting outside the door before the car arrived.

Nowadays, whether it is Zhu Jingyuan or Tang Yulan, their identities and status are different from the past.

For Zhu Jingyuan, naturally there is no need to say much.

I think that at the beginning, Guo Wenguang and Tang Yulan made friends, just because of Tang Yulan's comments on calligraphy and paintings' unique perspectives, and I felt that he was a young talent and a rare talent.

Since the heavy incident that shocked Lingjiang City and the gate of hell was opened at the Xingyao Imperial City Hotel, the current Lingjiang City has been frequent, and people are panicking.

The villains who escaped from the prison and the madmen released from the psychiatric hospital also caused a lot of chaos in Lingjiang City.

It's an eventful time, and it's hard for everyone to protect themselves!

However, it was precisely at a time when everyone could not protect themselves, the Flying Bird Regiment stood up, strictly implemented the established guidelines of Commander Tang, and served the people wholeheartedly. It has played a positive role in public security management and injected a positive energy into the society.

Moreover, the enemies faced by Tang Yulan are not ordinary people, there are the Postman family in the United States, as well as the Angry Beast Alliance, the Dragon Pattern Society, and the Hell Ghost, these are all forces that ordinary people dare not offend.

0202 Guo Wenguang has some new understanding of Tang Yulan, but these are not the most important for Guo Wenguang.

According to his inference, the last real person, the sloppy old Dao and Tang Yulan, must have some extraordinary connection.

Although Guo Wenguang still had classes in the afternoon, he had already postponed the class in order to see Tang Yulan.

"Xiao Tang, Mr. Zhu, please come in!" Professor Guo Wenguang wore reading glasses, a gray Tang suit, a gentle and elegant smile, and a kind and friendly tone.

After all, it was not the first time to come, Tang Yulan was not polite at all, and followed the master into the villa.

"Don Jr., it's great to see you again!" Guo Wenguang sighed with emotion: "You are still alive, this is really the luck of Lingjiang, the luck of music, and the luck of culture!" ”

Tang Yulan had a strange feeling in his heart when he heard what Guo Wenguang said, he was still sitting on pins and needles, and he leaned over a red sandalwood chair, and immediately expressed his intention: "Old Guo, in fact, I came here this time to listen to your lecture!" ”

"Lecturing?" Guo Wenguang was full of doubts and asked, "Xiao Tang, you should be more careful, I didn't understand something!" ”

Tang Yulan dipped the tea, and his index finger lightly wrote a Taoist character on the coffee table, and said: "Old Guo, you are proficient in metaphysics, why don't you tell a comprehensive story from the standpoint of Taoism?" ”

Guo Wenguang's goatee trembled, and said secretly: "Little guy, I haven't seen you for so long." This meeting began to embarrass my old bones! Just as he wanted to speak, he raised his eyes and saw Tang Yulan respectfully and respectfully, looking like a scholar, and he felt even more puzzled in his heart.

That's not right, this guy has always been full of ruffians, the biggest in the world, why did he change his temper at this time? There's nothing wrong with it!

Guo Wenguang's mouth just opened, closed it again, pinched his beard and thought for a long time, and asked, "Xiao Tang, you came to me this time, didn't you come to debate!" I know you're quick-witted, so you'll have to be merciful later! ”

Zhu Jingyuan sat aside, and when he saw that the conversation had just begun, Professor Guo took the initiative to show weakness, and almost spit out a sip of tea.

Tang Yulan has his own unavoidable hardships, although he has a comprehension of the ability after being reborn, Jing Huaiying's tattoo ability seems to still remain in the zài meridians, inhibiting the exertion of his strength.

Tang Yulan has nothing to do, his current ability has reached an extremely high level, but there are very few people who can help him solve his doubts, and there are not many people who are willing to help him. Now he wants to find another way, hoping that Guo Wenguang's explanation of metaphysics can touch the class, become enlightened, and solve his own difficulties.

Tang Yulan explained briefly, Guo Wenguang smiled awkwardly, and said: "It turns out that I think too much about it, since Mr. Tang wants to hear it so much, then I will be cheeky to talk about it, the way of history, the way of philosophy, and the way of development!" ”

When Zhu Jingyuan heard this, he aroused the curiosity in his heart, and he also sat next to him and listened.

History is originally a very boring thing, but listening to Guo Wenguang's detailed explanation, from shallow to deep, straightforward and clear. He even used some popular words on the Internet, which was very lively and interesting.

Zhu Jingyuan nodded again and again when he heard this, like a chicken pecking rice. This was originally a course that he hated very much, but now he pricked up his ears and listened to it for more than an hour.

Mrs. Guo saw that the three of them were chatting happily, and was busy making tea and pouring water for them. Seeing that a few people had no intention of eating, they went to the kitchen with the nanny and reheated the dishes.

After talking for two hours, Guo Wenguang had already spoken with a dry mouth, so he mentioned eating.

Mrs. Guo instructed the nanny to go to the kitchen and reheat the food.

A full eighteen dishes were brought to the coffee table, and Guo Wenguang greeted warmly: "Come, you're welcome!" Also, Xiao Tang, my brother knows that you have a large amount of food, so he specially ordered Humble Jing to make two more dishes! There is also a lot of rice, and it is steamed in two large pots! ”

"Uh......" Tang Yulan scratched his head and said, "Professor Guo, in fact, my meal is about the same as that of ordinary people......

"Look at what you said, don't you see the outside?" Guo Wenguang said with a straight face: "So, do you think your old sister-in-law's cooking is not delicious?" ”

Tang Yulan shook his head, knowing that there was no way to explain it clearly this time.

Eat more, you should be fine! It's all been reborn, and it's not about eating stones, it shouldn't be bad!

"There are not so many rules! Let's eat it, everyone! Guo Wenguang greeted again, and then moved his chopsticks.

Tang Yulan chewed slowly, ate three bowls of rice in a row, felt that his stomach was very strong, and shook his head helplessly, saying that he couldn't eat anymore.

Guo Wenguang saw that Tang Yulan didn't look like a fake, so he didn't continue to persuade him.

After eating, Tang Yulan and the others wanted to help clean up, but because they were guests, Mrs. Guo resolutely refused to let them do it.

She and the nanny set the table away.

"Brother Tang, what's the matter with you? You look like you're getting a lot weaker! Zhu Jingyuan asked curiously.

Guo Wenguang was also very puzzled.

Tang Yulan briefly recounted what happened after leaving Lingjiang, although he simplified a lot of content, but Guo Wenguang and the others were still dumbfounded.

They also have a new understanding of hell.

Tang Yulan saw Guo Wen's sad face and asked, "Old Guo, what's wrong with you?" ”

Guo Wenguang patted his leg and said with emotion: "Alas...... I just think of my student, who was my proudest student, who was killed by a mysterious organization in order to write that 'Lost Rune in Civilization'! Now I'm sure that the man who killed him must be hell! ”