"Senior brother?"

"Yes, I am Senior Brother, the first disciple of our Ye Zhou Demon Venerable, and your Senior Sister has to call me Senior Brother as well."

"So, what do you call Senior Brother? Should I call you Xianjun? ”

"How can you call me Xianjun? Too rusty to know? The title represents the distance of the relationship, you can't mess around, I'm your senior brother, you can call me senior brother Mingzhu, if you call me Xianjun, you can stand outside the courtyard. ”

Lu Xiaoman's eyes purred, and he saw Xi Mo's expression as if he was snickering, and he faintly felt that he was being swept away by his senior brother.

"Senior brother, haven't you been called senior brother for a long time?"

This fair-spirited Immortal Monarch opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "Teacher, our little junior sister is so smart." ”

Ye Zhou pinched his teacup, sniffed his high-grade immortal tea, and didn't bother to take care of his stupid apprentice.

Simer had already buried his face in the palm of his hand, not wanting to admit that this man who was extremely uncomfortable with the rumors in the past turned out to be a senior brother, but he was really his senior brother now.

Lu Xiaoman looked at their reactions, and felt that he felt more deeply succumbed, and looked at her, the unreliable elder brother, with half-squinted eyes.

"What is the ministry of the senior brother in the fairy world? Why hasn't anyone called you Senior Brother for a long time? ”

"I don't have a ministry in the fairy world, I mix in the demon world, they only call me the demon lord, and even a few junior brothers and sisters who mix with me call me the demon lord, it's really been a long time since anyone called me senior brother." This Mingzhu elder brother hugged Lu Xiaoman with one hand and rubbed his nose with the other, with a very depressed and aggrieved expression.

"Demon Lord? What does the Demon Lord do? ”

"The Demon Lord is the Lord of the Demon Realm." Mingzhu smiled and tapped the tip of Lu Xiaoman's nose, "Little junior sister will come up in strength in the future, remember to come to my Demon Realm to practice, Senior Brother will definitely unite with other senior brothers and sisters to let you have a good time in the Demon Realm." ”

"Magic ...... Demon Realm?! Hehe, Lord of the Demon Realm?! Lu Xiaoman laughed weakly, but he understood what was going on with the feeling of being shabu.

It's all the fault of the illiterate.

"You know what I do, you have two choices now, call me Senior Brother, you just stay put, call me the Demon Lord, you stand on the edge of the sky for me."

Lu Xiaoman looked up at the sky, opened his arms and decisively hugged the neck of the demon lord.

"Big brother!"

The title represents the distance between relatives and proximity, and there is a senior brother who is not called the demon lord, isn't that a brain show funny, this is the same senior brother! A high-purity gold thigh with a purity of five nines!

The Pearl Demon Lord smiled, got great satisfaction, sat down at the table with Lu Xiaoman in his arms, placed her on his knees, raised his hand, and laid more than ten top-grade rice grain bracelets on the table, and in the sun, the fine light was very dazzling.

"Yo, you're very generous." Ye Zhou saw the number of rice grain bracelets and raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, it's hard to have a little junior sister! Grab something good, of course! ”

"Yes, I don't know which poor ghosts are crying every day that there is not enough food and grass to support." Ye Zhou was not forgiving at all, and actually quarreled with his eldest disciple.

"Teacher, it's a two-pronged matter! Lack of food and grass and greeting gifts are two different things! "The Demon Lord is very righteous and stern.

"Hehe~" Ye Zhou had already seen through what his eldest disciple was thinking, and turned his face to drink tea by himself.