Fish swimming around the world

The mortal world is very quiet at noon

Under the influence of Prince Jiang, most people have the habit of taking a nap. Anyway, this palace is no different from other places, there are not so many messy things, who doesn't want to take a nap.

Big Big Wolf with a little fur ball on his head was also curled up on the deck chair where Jiang Fan was fishing and taking a nap.

Even Jiang Xiaoyu was floating on the water with his belly turned white, and those who didn't know thought it was white.

Suddenly, the sleeping Gray Wolf's ears moved. The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his nose moved, his dog eyes shone brightly, and then he roared and rushed towards the door, killing the sleeping little fur ball. Hanging from the ground.

The door was closed, and Big Big Wolf immediately started scratching the door, jumping and squealing while scratching.

Long Si, who was napping against the door frame with his long knife in his arms, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Big Gray Wolf, a little confused.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of the door as if it had transformed.

Long Si was startled, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was Gu Beiyan, the chief steward.

"Open the door!"

Gu Beiyan said anxiously.

Long Si was stunned for a moment, and Gu Beiyan said: "The prince is back."

Only then did Long Si realize that it was because of this that the dog was tickled.

He was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly greeted Long San to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Big Big Wolf rushed out.

Gu Beiyan also stepped out of the door. There was almost no one in the alley in front of him, and he saw nothing at a glance.

Only the Big Gray Wolf disappeared in a flash.

But Gu Beiyan knew that he was right. When it came to his feelings towards Jiang Fan, Big Big Wolf was the best in the world.

Sure enough, not long after, an ordinary carriage appeared from the corner at the end, slowly approaching.

There was a man sitting on the shaft of the car, holding Big Big Wolf in his arms and masturbating wildly.

Gu Beiyan suddenly felt happy.

Your Majesty, come home.

However, the next moment, there was an inexplicable anger in my heart.

This guy always disappears suddenly, and it lasts for a long time. No one knows when he will return.

How can there be such a head of the family?

Soon the carriage approached. Jiang Fan saw Gu Beiyan with a cold face at the door. He was a little confused. What's going on? The boss looks unhappy with a straight face?

"Oh, Yanzi, why are you here? Do you know I'm coming back? Haha, it's better Yanzi. I think it's most reliable to make you the butler. Come on, let me see if I've lost weight... …”

Gu Beiyan glared at her, snorted, turned around and walked back without saying a word.

Looking at the back of the other person's head, Prince Jiang was puzzled: "What happened? Is it time for relatives to come again?"

He muttered a few words in confusion, then turned around and opened the curtain: "Master, Master, I'm home."

Zhang Zhiling squinted and saw two big Qilins squatting at the door. They were much taller than the door. He couldn't help but laugh: "You also called Zhang Yi a slut. I think you are more slutty than him!"

Jiang Fan scoffed: "It's all the servants' nonsense, I'm too lazy to compete with Zhang Yi for the title of Lao Shizi Qilin Prime Minister."

Zhang Zhiling's eyes suddenly moved slightly: "Is this... a holy level formation?"

Jiang Fan understood that this old man could see at a glance the defensive measures that ordinary people could not see.

"Well, my Taoist teacher did it because he thought my cultivation level was low and he was afraid that someone would do it to me."

Zhang Zhiling couldn't help but smile: "This Taoist Supreme Lord really dotes on you. The entire mansion is equipped with a Saint-level Dharma Protector Formation. It's so luxurious."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and did not dare to argue. At this time, Zhang Zaifu's eyes had fallen on the big sign.

"Mortal dwelling... is a pretty good word."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "My name is Jiang Fan, and I am an ordinary person. Isn't it appropriate to call me a mortal?"

Zhang Zhiling nodded: "Yeah... I feel like a stinker."

Jiang Fan:......

Finally, the carriage entered the mansion under the warm welcome of Long San and Long Si.

Everyone in the house was woken up from their lunch break by Big Big Wolf's howling.

The first one to come out was Sister Jie Xiaohua. Seeing the return of the prince, she was as happy as a skylark. She came over to ask for delicious food, and all four little hands reached into Jiang Fan's arms to search for it.

Jiang Fan laughed: "No, I really didn't bring it with me this time. Next time, I will definitely do it next time."

The two little sisters pouted, but the elder didn't like it. Fortunately, their nanny came out and patted them away.

"You are neither old nor young, and you are getting more and more ignorant. The master is back, why don't you go boil some water!" Then he smiled at Jiang Fan and said, "My lord, you are back. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhang Zhiling found it more and more interesting. The two little people were obviously servants of the prince, but they were dressed like little princesses. And the woman dressed as a cook did not have the slightest sense of restraint like other servants when meeting the prince, let alone He was greeted and spoke casually, as if he were facing his own nephew.

Remembering that the housekeeper dared to glare at him just now, I felt more and more that this kid was... a bit interesting.

Soon, Zhang Zaifu thoroughly experienced Mortal Ju's style.

They don't regard the prince as a prince at all, but they regard him as a family member, and this is obviously the result of restraint in the presence of an outsider like themselves. This kind of atmosphere really surprised Zhang Zaifu, who had been an official for decades and was accustomed to the family tradition of wealthy families.

After clearing away the chaotic crowd, Prince Jiang finally brought Zhang Zhiling to the central hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Zhiling saw an old man lying on a rocking chair with bare feet and eating roast chicken, with a wine gourd on his belly.

Jiang Fan became angry when he saw it: "Old guy, why can't you stay? Do you have to lie here?"

The old man turned around together with the rocking chair, opened his blurred drunken eyes, and let out a big belch: "Oh... Guazhen is back?"

Jiang Fan yelled angrily: "Old guy, you've been so drunk in the middle of the hall, why can't the kitchen be enough trouble for you?"

The old man picked up the wine gourd and sat up, and said impatiently: "I just finished cooking at noon, and the chicken is easy to smell... eh? Are there guests?"

Zhang Zhiling also saw clearly the old man opposite him, and slowly a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"……Who are you……"

The old guy also saw Zhang Zhiling clearly now, and he suddenly woke up from the wine. He stared at it for a while and asked tentatively: "Old Xiangguo?"

"Are you the medical sage Sun Daotong?"

The old guy jumped out of the rocking chair and came to Zhang Zhiling in two steps. He looked in disbelief: "Oh? It's really you, Zhang Zhiling!"

Zhang Zaifu laughed loudly: "You are indeed here. I was a little doubtful when I heard what this guy said."

Jiang Fan was curious: "Have you known each other before?"

Zhang Zhiling smiled and said: "We know each other, of course we know each other. The medical sage is kind to me. Ten years ago, I asked the medical sage to save people. The reward has not been settled yet."

It was rare that the old guy didn't look as serious as usual: "Haha, it's just the doctor's duty to help the world, cure diseases and save people."

Haha, Jiang Fan couldn't help but look down on his immortal appearance, and couldn't help curling his lips: "I'm afraid it's not cured, so it would be embarrassing to say it."

Sun Daotong immediately said angrily: "Fart! Old man, what can I do? Isn't it easy to treat a child who is chronically poisoned?"