Chapter 3879
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Huyan Yichen pointed at the white jade. "Can you see it?!"
Feng Wu nodded.
Huyan Yichen was still shocked. "I can see it!"
Although the picture was not very clear and the picture was not big enough, Huyan Yichen could still see what his grandfather was doing at a glance. He could even recognize the words he was writing if he carefully identified them.
"That's amazing!" Huyan Yichen exclaimed. "You've been making this thing! My grandfather is the best refiner in Northern Yan, but he has never made such a thing! "
"Is there … an inscription on it?" Huyan Yichen stared at the white jade plate in Feng Wu's hand.
Feng Wu nodded and threw the white jade plate to him.
Huyan Yichen hurriedly caught it, for fear that it would break.
As a refiner, how could he not be excited when he saw such a magical thing? How could he not be excited?
And the eldest prince was also excited at the moment.
As a Tactician, he had already imagined countless ways to use this detector … This would undoubtedly be a great help to his path to becoming the successor!
"Show it to me." The eldest prince wanted to take the white jade plate back from Huyan Yichen.
But Huyan Yichen also wanted to see it. He didn't want to give it up, so he held it tightly.
The eldest prince glared at Huyan Yichen.
Huyan Yichen pretended not to see it!
The eldest prince pretended to be angry and said in a low voice, "Huyan Yichen?"
Huyan Yichen was depressed. He glanced at the eldest prince with hidden bitterness and said reluctantly, "What kind of prince are you? You only know how to bully people. Tsk, tsk."
But no matter how reluctant he was, he was still the heir to the throne. Huyan Yichen handed the black mosquito to him gloomily.
After taking it, the eldest prince began to learn from Feng Wu and began to control the detector.
"Hey, it's out! It's out!"
Huyan Yichen saw that the eldest prince controlled the mosquito to turn around and then came out of the small hole. He hurried to take a closer look, and the resentment just now had long disappeared.
What a carefree teenager. Feng Wu couldn't help but look at Huyan Yichen again. She was infected by the bright smile on his face.
Huyan Yichen seemed to be the teenager she knew.
Just then, the door opened with a bang!
Old Man Huyan walked out from inside.
Everyone wasn't looking at Old Man Huyan, but at the little mosquito that was hovering above the old man's head.
Old Master Huyan walked out, and when he saw the Eldest Prince, he nodded to him.
He then frowned at Feng Wu. "Kiddo, are you sure this plan will work?"
Old Master Huyan's attention was on refining weapons, so he really had no advantage in strategy. Feng Wu not only killed so many people in the Spirit Kingdom Realm, but also helped Huyan Yichen to advance, so Old Master Huyan still recognized Feng Wu's intelligence.
Feng Wu smiled. "It works."
Old Man Huyan frowned, "What exactly is your plan?"
Feng Wu smiled and said, "Don't you have the right to submit a memorial? Write a memorial first."
Old Man Huyan's face turned red. He had wholeheartedly focused on refining tools. In his entire life, he had never written any memorials to the throne. It was extremely difficult for him.
Feng Wu said, "Actually … you don't have to write it that well. You can just hand it in on blank paper. It's just for show anyway."
Both Old Master Huyan and the eldest prince looked at Feng Wu in confusion. What did she mean by handing it in on blank paper? What did she mean by it was just for show anyway?
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