Lin Chong caught a shrimp with a mouthful of rice and looked at the brain in front of him. "Unification … always tells you that unification is not good. Do you have a name? Since I don’t have my brain model is V13, I’ll call you Xiao San. "
"Isn't this name a bit random ..." A question mark slowly popped up on the brain screen. "Little Three, besides feeding me chicken soup for…