Fish swimming around the world

However, the people of Jin were rejoicing.

Different from the attention of the higher-ups, their eyes were not on the so-called Xiaoyao King at all, but on the old immortal Sun.

This old god is so virtuous and highly respected that the oldest people in the world probably grew up hearing the legend of this old medical god hanging a pot to save the world and save lives and injuries. But today, despite seeing the suffering of the people, he actually led a team to southern Shanxi to rescue the injured and treat the sick. This is what a true saint does.

As soon as the news came out, the people of the five countries were all impressed and offered incense to the old god everywhere. The people in southern Shanxi cried bitterly when they heard about it. Although the effect was very limited and could not significantly solve the suffering caused by the war, at least they felt that the world had not forgotten them.

Naturally, countless people responded and followed Mr. Sun's call and gathered in the neutral land of Paradise City to accept Mr. Sun's selection there. For many of them, it may not be entirely out of benevolence as doctors, but many of them admire Sun Daotong or take advantage of his fame.

No matter what, Sun Daotong's reputation reached a new height for a while. Basically, it can be said that in the minds of ordinary people, no one in the world can compare with him. All the princes, nobles, literati, and even the royal court and the holy land must step aside.

"This is the most intuitive cognition and simple emotion of the people at the bottom." Jiang Fan said seriously.

The old guy stuffed half a chicken leg into the mouth of the little hair ball on Big Wolf's neck, kicked them away, and said angrily: "You are such a coward, you are going to sacrifice me!"

Jiang Fan smiled with a smile on his face: "I can't help it, who makes you the best to use the old name? With you always coming forward, not to mention the protection of the common people, even the army's gang of killers have to smile. "

The old guy put down the flask and sighed: "Grandsons, the beatings are endless. The people of Li are indeed suffering too much."

Jiang Fan quickly raised his thumb: "Look, this is the saint!"

The old guy glared at him fiercely: "Guard, are you really just trying to save the people?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while and finally said sincerely: "It has other purposes, but... I want to do my part for the people. It is true."

The old guy looked at him and nodded: "I trust you on this point. After receiving your letter, I looked for Xu Fu and borrowed two hundred Danshi to come all the way, but the manpower is still a little short."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "It will be no less. With you as a living sign, it won't take long for us to form a very large team. Of course, too many will not work, as it is easy for people to be overly wary, so no more than a thousand people is just right." "

The old guy rolled his eyelids: "If you want to talk about a thousand medical doctors, you can easily get it. Why bother to select from the five countries for such a big team?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "To be honest, old guy, do you think it will be of much use even if ten thousand doctors go to Shannan?"

Sun Daotong frowned slightly: "This is not an epidemic. It cannot be organized during the war. No matter how many people come, it will not have much effect."

Jiang Fan nodded: "That's the truth, so this matter is more of a symbolic meaning, and its role in giving hope to the people is far greater than the actual effect. It also has the effect of continuously increasing the people's anti-war Mentality. This is why I want to select among the five countries, just to expand my influence. However, don’t think it is unrealistic. As long as you continue to do this, it may not become a trend one day.”

Sun Daotong scratched his head: "Okay, you don't need to tell me the truth. Just be aware of it, you coward. I, the old man, will let you do whatever you want."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "I know you, the old guy, are still reliable at critical moments."

Sun Daotong snorted, "But, it seems I have to change my image..."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed: "Yes, yes! You do look a bit vulgar..."

"Get out!" Sun Daotong kicked him angrily, left the roast chicken and went to the back hall. The remaining half of the roast chicken was naturally cheaper than Big Big Wolf and Little Maoqiu.

Jiang Fan called Big Big Wolf over to play with the dog, but he didn't expect the old guy to bring him out too. It had been a long time since he took him to roam the world together, and he really missed those days.

And Wu Quxingjun only woke up from the extreme shock at this moment.

"This...Old Immortal Sun?"

It's not like he has never met Sun Daotong, after all, he is one of the core figures in Lishan. But I have never thought that this wretched old man who has been hanging around the kitchen of the mortal house and is known as Mr. Sun but does not know his name is actually the world-famous Poison King?

"Yes, this old guy is very wretched. Don't tell me you are wondering, I still can't believe it. You think he is a medical saint with a bit of immortality?" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

Wu Qu was speechless. After a long while, he smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly. The master's surroundings were not described as hidden dragons or crouching tigers. Who could have imagined that such a bad old man could be such a big shot?

However, he quickly looked back and expressed his objection to Jiang Fan's words: "You said that Mr. Sun doesn't look like a medical saint?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked back, then jumped up and took three steps back.

There is a person behind, wearing a green robe with a white lining, a jade gourd tied around his waist, a bamboo medicine basket on his back, and a cane in his hand. His hair, which was originally withered and messy but is now as white as snow, is pulled up with a The peach wood hairpin is inserted neatly in it, the face is rosy and full, the eyes are kind, the whole person has an air of immortality, and has an appearance that is unparalleled from the world. Who dares not to believe that he is said to be a fairy?

"Who are you?" Jiang Fan was confused.

Wu Qu said softly from behind: "Old Immortal Sun, there is a scroll where the old Immortal looks like this..."

Jiang Fan's jaw almost dislocated. In more than ten years, he had never seen him dressed like this. The hair color, body shape, face shape and even facial features were not matched.

Sun Daotong was quite proud, stroking his beard and smiling: "Grandson, it's your grandpa."

Jiang Fan was confused. He circled around him three times before saying in disbelief: "Old man... is it really you?"

Sun Daotong glared at him, "Nonsense, who else can I be if not your grandpa? You coward!"

This sentence was right, but Jiang Fan couldn't believe it. He smacked his lips repeatedly: "I say... Old man, which one is your real appearance?"

The old man exclaimed: "This..."

"No !” As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Fan decisively exposed him: “Your lying face has not changed, just now you are really like this.”

Sun Daotong waved his hands impatiently: “Appearance is just skin, you are obsessed, grandson.”

Jiang Fan:…

At this moment, Wu Qu also stepped forward to greet: “Greetings to the old immortal Sun.”

Sun Daotong exclaimed, and also took it seriously: “Young man, you did a good job, I am watching you.”

Jiang Fan was speechless, Wu Qu was also a man in his fifties, and this old man called him a young man.

But Wu Qu was not angry but very happy: "Thank you, old immortal. I am lucky to meet you today."

The old man laughed: "No problem. I can live three lifetimes..."

Jiang Fan was embarrassed and stopped talking: "Okay, okay, old man, we should be more dignified now that we have changed our appearance. How can we go off track when we open our mouths?"

Sun Daotong also coughed and stroked his beard: "Yeah, that's right. We have to leave a good impression when we go out to save the dying and the wounded this time..."