Hearing Cang Shi Shi's words, Gu Xi lowered his head and looked at the book in his hands again.
He discovered that the Three Hundred Children's Songs before him had changed once more. The text inside had become something different again. In any case, whatever changes it underwent had no direct connection to children's songs.
Cang Shi Shi looked at Gu Xi somewhat timidly, worried that he would fail to sell this book.
After all, he had tried to sell it to many people, only to return empty-handed every time.
Yet Gu Xi unexpectedly asked a question.
"How exactly does someone count as having taken this book? I have it in my hands now. Does that mean the book belongs to me, or does it still belong to you?
Do I need to copy it myself, or can I obtain the book just by reading it once?"
Gu Xi's questions stunned Cang Shi Shi.
He had thought this deal would fall through before, so he had not explained much.
Now it seemed that Gu Xi wanted this Three Hundred Children's Songs.
"Ah, customer, if you want it, just take it. If someone else wants it later, you can simply let them take this Three Hundred Children's Songs directly."
"Just take it? Why does that sound like you're sending away a plague god?"
As he spoke, Gu Xi put away the Three Hundred Children's Songs.
As he put it away, he kept staring at Cang Shi Shi in front of him, wanting to see what reaction he would have.
But the moment Gu Xi stored the book away, another identical book appeared in Cang Shi Shi's hands.
Gu Xi froze for a moment, then immediately took out the Three Hundred Children's Songs he had just put away.
Comparing the two, Gu