He put down his zither, coughed dryly, looked at the fisherman, and asked cautiously, "I wonder... what's your name, Senior?"
Demons that have developed intelligence can naturally become practitioners.
However, orthodox practitioners are arrogant, and only those who have never done evil and have a noble and bright nature are worthy of being called seniors.
The others are just monsters.
Chen Kuang, however, didn't care about this. When it was time to lick, he had to do it with a shameless face.
The fisherman in the straw raincoat paused, as if he was also shocked by his shamelessness. After a while, he slowly said:
"Not Senior."
Chen Kuang blinked: "Ah? Uh... Senior, you don't like this title, so I'll change it?"
The fisherman in the straw raincoat looked at him with his fish eyes and murmured, "Brother."
Chen Kuang was stunned and dumbfounded.
What's going on?
He was just casually talking, how did he really get a senior brother for free?!
He said cautiously, "Senior, your name is... Senior Brother?"
The fisherman in straw raincoat shook his head, and in the fish's eyes, which should have been dead white, there was actually a hint of helplessness as if he was looking at a fool.
"My name is Wen Si."
Its countless eyes turned around and looked at the Dragon Gum Guqin on the deck again, as if confirming something.
It continued, "Brother, I am your brother as you said."
"?"
Chen Kuang was full of questions.
Could it be that this big monster also needs to be silenced like the yellow-skinned man?
What is it if I say it is it?
But now that the other party is at the helm, we naturally have to follow their lead.
Chen Kuang hesitated for a moment, then followed suit and said obediently, "Greetings to Senior Brother Si."
The straw raincoat fisherman was now satisfied and nodded: "Question, listen carefully."
Chen Kuang immediately became serious and prepared for battle.
No matter why this big demon suddenly wants to be his senior brother, this is the main point!
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