[Snowfield/9109-0009-0158: I've always wanted to ask too. Why do you always call me a big shot? My surname is Huang, my given name is Yu, and my courtesy name is Lingyan. I cultivated for 135 years before coming here. Human Race Spirit Cultivator.]
The big shot on the Snowfield said he had always had a question too.
He had a fairly good impression of this friend he had added by chance. Ye Fei helped when he needed it and thought of him when he had something good. He was a friend worth keeping in touch with.
So now should be a suitable time to exchange names and identities.
[Me: Hello, Senior Lingyan. My name is Ye Fei, and I'm 25. Before coming here, I was just a wandering worker who hadn't even found steady employment.]
The other man's earnest introduction startled Ye Fei a little.
As for that bit about cultivating for 135 years...
In any case, he was much older than Ye Fei, so calling him Senior should be fine.
[Snowfield/9109-0009-0158: You still haven't told me what "big shot" means.]
After the introductions, the big shot on the Snowfield remained focused on the question he had asked but Ye Fei had not answered.
Without an answer, he began to wonder whether the title had some special meaning.
[Me: Where we're from, "big shot" means someone really impressive. I didn't know what to call you, so I kept using that term. If you don't like it, Senior Lingyan, I won't use it anymore.]
Leaning against the tree, Ye Fei sent the message and began wondering whether the big shot actually disliked being called a big shot.
After all, he seemed like a very serious person. Perhaps Ye Fei should just call him