"There are. . . What's the problem?"

Looking at the fat girl's somewhat burly figure and the eyes of the tall woman who looked a little scary on the side, the sloppy young man seemed to feel a strange pressure, and asked in a daze.

Hearing this, the strange uncle and aunt on the side also turned their heads in confusion, and their eyes kept changing on the three of them.

Of course the fat girl will not respond to the words of the sloppy young man, she still wants to find a little psychological comfort from the other party!

As for Sima Ruoyi, he has never been a character who talks a lot.

"There is no tissue service here, if you need to go out and turn right at the convenience store!"

In the end, of course, we still have to solve it with our mortal boss.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll buy it when I'm done!"

This sloppy young man is also free and easy, after listening to it, he wiped his hands and finished the matter, and instantly came back from a state of confusion, despising the two chicks next to him with a face, isn't it just a tissue?

I've never seen the world!

"Boss, your Meiling porridge melts in your mouth, the soft yam grains, the wolfberry fruit that is eight points sweet and two points sour, and the faint sweet rice fragrance explodes in the mouth, it is simply wonderful, from the depths of the soul to the bones, and then from the bones to the cells, what a headache, brain fever, nasal congestion and cough actually magically disappeared..."

As soon as Chen Fan was about to speak, the sloppy young man was intoxicated alone and vividly described the feeling of drinking porridge just now, "I didn't expect that the cold that I struggled for five days and didn't overcome was so easily solved by a bowl of porridge, boss, your therapeutic restaurant is guaranteed to be hot!"

In the end, I didn't forget to slap Chen Fan again, and then I didn't care how many people were still there, and said again with a sneer, "Boss, hurry up and have another bowl, this bowl is really not enough to stuff your teeth!"

"You made me like the feeling of drinking porridge, and I decided to come to you every day in the future!"

As soon as he finished laughing, the sloppy young man immediately put on an emotional and heroic expression, but this expression was not yet in place, "Bang!" A big fat girl flew directly in front of his eyes.

"Boy, if the dream is so good, can the two sisters take the trouble to bring these two uncles and aunts over?"

The fat girl's uncontrollable greed was instantly out of control by the sloppy young man's intoxicating description just now, and the play was not in the mood to watch it, and then let the other party grind down, the fat girl was afraid that she would be stimulated by the Meiling porridge that kept flashing in her mind!

"Dreams. What dream?" Looking at the menacing fat girl, the sloppy young man's head short-circuited instantly.

"Alright, I'll talk about it!"

Chen Fan hurriedly stopped the fat girl from making further moves, what are you kidding, this person can't be disfigured, listen to the tone of the other party just now, this sloppy boy in front of him is his big fat in the future!

In an instant, Chen Fan said the three shop rules that were a bit of a fuck.

"Boss, you can't be like this, this is discrimination, naked discrimination, discrimination against the general public, discrimination against me who admires your beautiful porridge so much...."

The sloppy young man who originally thought he would be unwilling to leave was beyond everyone's expectations, especially the three of them, who immediately looked like they were crying after hearing this, and took Chenfan's hand pitifully, "Boss, let's have another bowl! Just one bowl! I'll bring you a customer over tomorrow! It's okay to owe a customer first..."

"If you have time, hurry up and pull customers, don't delay Miss Ben to drink porridge now!"

Looking at the sloppy young man who continued to grind, as a person watching the play, it should have been dark, but the fat girl was tortured by Meiling porridge at this time and was not in the mood to watch the play at all, so she pinched her big hand and directly lifted the sloppy young man who was not tall and threw it aside.

"Boss, hurry up and diagnose these two uncles and aunts!"

Regardless of whether the sloppy young man was crippled or not, he directly pulled the two uncles and aunts who were still confused, and did not come back to their senses until Chen Fan put the pulse bag in front of them.

It's just that the two uncles and aunts began to show their wonderful skills again, and the words they said not only made the mortal egg hurt, but also made the fat girl and Sima Ruoyi very tired.

"I said, are the four of you teaming up to sing white face and red face!"

The old man glanced at Chen Fan and the other four with a suspicious and vigilant expression, "Old man, I have lived for almost 70 years, and I have never heard that drinking porridge can cure colds, and you are a young man with fine skin and tender meat, no matter how you look at it, you are not a student of Chinese medicine." ”

"Yes, I think it's right, what kind of porridge is a bowl of 288, and the person who looks very sloppy at first glance actually said that drinking porridge is like taking drugs, and he is about to float to the sky, this scene is really fake. The aunt was also analyzing it on the side, and the introduction on the price list just now surprised her by the usual savings.

"That's right, I can drink 288 porridge, how can I wear it like that, I still have a smell on my body, and I haven't washed my head for several days, and I look like an extra or something..."

After the uncle commented on the sloppy young man who was getting up, he didn't care whether the other party's heart was hurt or not, he turned his head to look at the three of them, with a preachy look, "I said that your acting should be more professional, and you should ask a cleaner one, otherwise even the two old guys can't fool us..."

"Boss, I'll come back tomorrow, let's go first..."

The scruffy young man, who had been greatly hurt physically and mentally, waved weakly at the mortal who didn't know if he had noticed him, and walked out of the gate gloomily.

"Uncle and aunt, I really want to ask, I said that I would like to ask you to see a doctor for free, and I will pay you for it, what do you say I am going to lie to you..."

Before Chen Fan could speak, the fat girl looked at the uncle and aunt who still refused to give up with an extremely tired expression, and sighed in her heart, aren't you TM sick, why are you more energetic than me now...

Chenfan, who is in the financial deficit, of course will not look at the duck in his mouth and fly, but he is too lazy to talk nonsense with the two people who are opening his brains, and directly grabbed the old man's hand and took the pulse, and the old man said lightly before he could react.

"Ten years ago, high blood pressure, five years ago, high blood lipids, if you go to the hospital for a check-up recently, the doctor should have told you that the degree of fatty liver has worsened..."

Originally, the old man wanted to teach the cool-faced Chen Fan a few pretentious words, but Chen Fan's next words almost made his jaw drop, and there was nothing wrong with it at all, it was his own case.

"What's the matter, does he have a problem?" looked at the stunned old man, and the aunt on the side couldn't help but ask curiously.

Needless to say, Xia Lingxi and Sima Ruoyi already knew the answer, and they couldn't help but look at the cool and cool Chen Fan at this time, but they didn't expect that this person who looked more like the fashion industry than the medical world was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"There's nothing wrong with that!" replied the old man in a daze.

Then, when the aunt's eyes were about to fall, she asked Chen Fan with an expectant expression.

"Young man, you porridge . . . Can it really cure a cold?"

Needless to say, the earthly means have already conquered the old man, and the fall is just a bowl of holy Meiling porridge...

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