"Master, what are you jotting down all day?"
Bi Qing leaned his head towards Gu Tao, curiously watching him scribble a bunch of strange symbols in his notebook. To ensure that his records wouldn't get leaked for certain reasons, Gu Tao insisted on recording in the Centaur language, which no one else apart from the few surviving Centaurs could understand.
"Just scribbles."
Gu Tao pushed her head away and continued his notes. Although Satania could also keep records, this method of using a notebook was a habit of Gu Tao. He preferred using the primitive means of paper and pen to record content. As for why, he couldn't even explain himself. Whatever... let's just keep recording this way.
"Master, tell me about the officials."
"No."
"Why not... I'm your disciple after all."
Gu Tao raised his head in surprise and looked at her: "When did I accept you as my disciple?"
"Don't be like that, Master... even my Mistress has accepted me."
