Back at home, old Zhao was giving qijiu praise and praise, hoping that he would come back and contribute to the house.
Elder bi had passed away, and his position was temporarily taken over by elder Mian, but he was old after all, and the younger generation still needed to find another disciple to replace him-and old Zhao was hinting that it was qijiu.
Qikun laughed coldly inside as he read the old man's letter-the old man had just said that the position of elder Mian was his, and now it was qijiu 's? But qikun didn't care about elder Mian's position at all, so he pretended not to be peeking and looked left and right.
"You can just bring this letter to qijiu." After writing the letter, old Zhao didn't even show it to qikun-he just sealed it up and put house Zhao's special seal on it before giving it to him.
"Okay, Grandpa." Qikun was a lot more obedient after the mental struggle earlier-he took the letter respectfully and said,"When should I leave?"
