"Chen Xiaohu."
"Mm, it's apparent that Fifth Brother trusts you a lot, but your strength is too weak. Do you want to become stronger?"
Chen Xiaohu was stunned, then quickly replied, "Of course I'm willing."
Peng Shizhong waved his hand, and immediately a person came over. This man was dressed in black clothes, had a stern face, and was not prone to laughter.
This man was Peng Shizhong's personal guard, Uncle Fu, who was the most trusted by Peng Shizhong and in charge of his security.
To establish a foothold in the Fishing Guild, everyone needed one or two confidants. Without confidants, as a lone individual, many things were inconvenient, such as travel guards, food inspection, etc. It was necessary to have someone who truly fit one's intentions.
"Uncle Fu, this young man will be with you for the next few days. Teach him well."
"Yes, Master."