"Brother Hu."
"Brother Xiao Hu."
"Brother Hu..."
...
Chen Xiaohu stood at the doorway. Villagers and townsfolk who had previously ignored him or looked down upon him were now all coming over to greet him.
That feeling of being valued was something he had never experienced in his life.
And he understood, had he earned today's respect all by himself?
No, it was all given by Jiu Si. Without Jiu Si, he would still be crouching in a grass hut, an unseen bamboo craftsman drowning in disdain.
Looked down upon for a lifetime.
But now, he had become an employee at the fishery, and he had even learned Martial Arts from Jiu Si.
Jiu Si had even said that one day he would take him to see an even bigger world.
And he believed that Jiu Si would definitely make it happen.
He was truly grateful to Jiu Si from the bottom of his heart. Without Jiu Si, there would be no Chen Xiaohu today.
Chen Xiaohu was willing to do anything for Jiu Si, even if it meant death, he was not afraid!