"Grandpa, this is too deliberate!"
After Qin Ke left, Jiang Qi looked at him helplessly.
You've lived for ten thousand years, you shouldn't be making such mistakes!
"Haha!"
Jiang Yudao chuckled, then looked at him disdainfully, "That's why you're the grandson and I'm the grandpa!"
"Uh—"
Jiang Qi's face darkened instantly.
The words were just words, but why did they sound like an insult?
"Grandpa is just this straightforward! Is there a problem?"
"Do you think, besides Grandpa, there's anyone in Great Yu who can decipher those ancient symbols?"
"Even if there were, do you think just with his insignificant status in white robes he could invite them?"
"So....."
"If he wants to know... then he must show Grandpa the book, it's that simple!"
This is an open strategy!
Blatantly laid out on the table.
It's also Jiang Yudao's confidence in his own knowledge.
Moreover, he held back a little, actually didn't mark more than 300 words; some important ones he didn't note.
