After the opening report and proposal conference, Zhuo Bufan and the others each returned to their rooms.

As a result, as soon as Zhuo Bufan returned to the house, he saw a man who looked like an uncle, lying on the couch and drinking wine.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan immediately closed the door.

"Huang Haotian, you really don't think of yourself as an outsider!"

The person who came was none other than Huang Haotian, who had just drunk with Zhuo Bufan a few days ago.

Huang Haotian's golden pupils were extremely piercing, as if he could swallow the eyes of everyone around him.

As soon as Huang Haotian saw Zhuo Bufan returning, he hurriedly stepped forward and invited Zhuo Bufan to the couch.

"Hehe, Brother Zhuo has worked hard. Come and taste it, I just burned the wine. ”

Huang Haotian took a glass of wine and respectfully handed it to Zhuo Bufan.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan immediately waved his hand and said.

"Eh, don't come to this. Something to talk about. ”

"You're very capable, the Spell Temple is heavily guarded, it's not a coincidence that you were able to find me, right?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Hehe, Brother Zhuo laughed, in fact, it took me a lot of effort to enter the temple. Don't talk about this, I'm here today to discuss important matters with Brother Yuezhuo. ”

"Big things? Do you mean Mr. Miaoren?"

"Those who know me, Brother Zhuo. ”

Huang Haotian is a heavenly stick, Zhuo Bufan really has a way to take this heavenly stick.

Sure enough, just as Zhuo Bufan guessed, Huang Haotian came for Lan Miaoren.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan sighed and said.

"Hey, I advise you to die of this heart! Mr. Miaoren is in the Temple of Light, and there is a childhood sweetheart Brother Yu. It seems that they have a very close relationship, and she doesn't have that kind of heart for you. ”

In order to make Huang Haotian die, Zhuo Bufan said that Lan Miaoren's brother Yu.

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Huang Haotian was suddenly furious.

"Childhood sweetheart? Hmph, so what, Xiao Lanlan and I have a marriage contract, no one wants to snatch it away. ”

"Well, you don't call it a marriage contract. ”

Zhuo Bufan naturally knew what the marriage contract in Huang Haotian's mouth was, wasn't it the competition three months later. That's a bet at best.

"You're pretty confident! Okay, how do you want me to help you?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

He and Huang Haotian are half friends.

After all, they used to be classmates, and they shared weal and woe in the Dari Torture Room, and the two were also familiar with each other.

When a friend is in need, he is naturally willing to help.

However, Zhuo Bufan still has to have an eye on Huang Haotian.

"Archive!"

Zhuo Bufan hadn't used the save for a long time, and he basically hadn't used it since he came out of the Blood Desolation Desert.

Maybe it's the comfort and comfort of his recent life that makes him lose the tension he had before.

Today's three archival gates are still the same: Blood Desolation Devouring the Divine River, Spell Temple, and Mass Grave.

Huang Haotian saw that Zhuo Bufan agreed to help, and hugged Zhuo Bufan.

"Good brother, I knew you were going to help me. Don't worry, I don't need you to do anything for me. ”

"I just want to stay with you so that I can spend the night with little Lanlan every day. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you're staying with me, and I'm the one who gets along day and night, right?"

"Why does it sound so disgusting, two big men are in the same room, and I still have to be embarrassed when it gets out?"

Zhuo Bufan bluntly refused.

"Brother Zhuo, help me!"

Huang Haotian suddenly poked his head out, and his golden pupils showed a pitiful look.

"You're so big here, what's the point of living in one more. ”

"Little brother, I count on you for the happiness of the rest of my life. ”

Huang Haotian is planning to live here and fight a protracted battle.

After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Bufan sighed and said.

"Well, that's fine, but let me be clear, if you're discovered, I'm not going to protect you. Where to go, where to go. ”

"Hey, hey, Brother Zhuo, don't worry, how can these old turtles in the Charm Temple find out that Ben Shao has it?"

Knock knock!

As soon as Huang Haotian finished speaking, he remembered a knock outside Zhuo Bufan's door.

"Who?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"It's me Xiaofan, I want to discuss with you our opening report. The first item on the agenda tomorrow is our proposal. ”

The person who came was Zhuo Bufan's teacher, Zu Jiuling.

"Don't hide yet. ”

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Huang Haotian on the side.

Then he got up and went to open the door.

When I opened the door and looked back, I found that Huang Haotian was gone, and there was no trace of the window being opened.

It's as if it never appeared, and it disappeared into thin air.

"This guy has a bit of ability!"

Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

"Is there anyone in your house? I just heard someone else talking. ”

Zu Jiuling asked.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and replied, "Teacher, you heard it wrong!"

"Please come in!"

After that, Zhuo Bufan discussed the proposal with Zu Jiuling for most of the night.

After all, their proposal was the first to be passed, so starting tomorrow, the first session of the conference will be dedicated to discussing Zhuo Bufan's proposal.

Zhuo Bufan is not Newton, nor is he Einstein.

He just has more advanced knowledge than the people of this world.

He was unable to conduct more in-depth research in the field of knowledge he knew.

Therefore, what Zhuo Bufan can do is to throw out the knowledge he has learned and pass it on to other people.

Then let them continue to explore and advance the spell.

And Zhuo Bufan's teacher, Zu Jiuling, is undoubtedly such a pioneer.

Before Zhuo Bufan's arrival, he had already carried out very advanced quantum science research.

Soul resonance, soul fluctuations, this is the "wall of sighs" that the scientific knowledge of the earth has not yet touched.

Zhuo Bufan has a feeling that Zu Jiuling will become the Einstein of this world.

His dedication to the study of spells was far higher than Zhuo Bufan's.

Of course, it's not just Zu Jiuling, like Lan Miaoren, Guangzun and so on.

These venerable people are all great academic pioneers in this world.

It is they, not him, who can really push the charms of this world higher and farther.

Maybe Zhuo Bufan can lead them forward now, but sooner or later, he will be surpassed by them.

At this point, Zhuo Bufan is very self-aware.

"Well, that's all for tonight! Tomorrow our research will start with what you call 'matter waves' and 'matter radiation'!"

After Zu Jiuling finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Although Zhuo Bufan now nominally calls him a teacher, in fact, Zu Jiuling has always regarded Zhuo Bufan as a teacher to ask for advice.

He could feel that Zhuo Bufan knew a lot of advanced knowledge that they didn't know.

After Zu Jiuling left, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.

purr, purr, purr......

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan seemed to hear a snoring sound.

Zhuo Bufan searched for his voice and left, and finally on his bed, he saw Huang Haotian who had fallen asleep hidden under the bed.

"This guy, are you here to be funny?"

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