I would like to shake my hand to know what you mean by giving me a piece of cake?

the tall and thin youth was stunned at first, then speechless, clapping the cake into the plate with his backhand.

"Man, you were born hungry in your last life. Why did you treat this place as a restaurant?"

The tall and thin youth sneered.

"Chen Dong, what do you have to say with this local bumpkin? I think that's where you got in."

The girl with pink face next to him muttered that Liu Fan's eyes were full of irony and disgust.

The young man named Chen Dong is happy to say: "Ali, you're wrong. People's dress is definitely not a bumpkin. You see, he's holding on to the bag all the time. Maybe he's a treasure. Look at the Rolex watch, the clothes, the shoes..."

With a look of disdain, the pink faced girl Ali raised her wrist, showed a pink diamond on her finger, and said sarcastically, "so what? I'm afraid I can't even reach the odd part of my diamond ring. What's not a bumpkin?"

As soon as the diamond ring is bright, people all around cast envious eyes.

"Needless to say, of course they are local tyrants!"

Chen Dong chuckled. The pink faced girl was amused, and there was a roar of laughter around her.

Local tyrants are absolutely the most exclusive in their circle, and they are not even qualified to talk to them.

To put it bluntly, people are stupid and have more money, no taste and no education.

Liu Fan knew from the very beginning that this guy named Chen Dong had bad intentions.

"Your name is Chen Dong?"

Liu Fan looked up at him coldly.

Chen Dong said with a smile, "yes, local tyrant brother, continue to eat."

Liu Fan put down the cake, looked lazily at Chen Dong, and then tut tut sighed.

"Xiao Dongdong, I think you may have bad luck recently."

Liu Fan looks sad.

When Chen Dong heard that Liu Fan called himself Xiao Dongdong, he was tired of it. Then he heard the disaster of blood and light, and sneered: "why, are you still a god stick?"

Liu Fan calmly shook his head, and then seriously said: "I see you have deep socket, black silkworm, yellow eyes, and bloodless lips. Just now you walk unevenly, obviously your heel is weak. Oh, by the way, your ears are grayish black, which is obviously kidney deficiency!"

It's only natural for a layman to set out evidence and draw a conclusion.

For a moment, everyone around looked at Chen Dong.

Not to mention, Chen Dong's appearance completely conforms to these symptoms.

"You, you're talking nonsense!"

Chen Dong pointed his finger at Liu fan, his voice trembled with anger. "Labor is only 27 years old, and he is still the champion of triathlon. You have a great career due to kidney deficiency!"

"Xiaodongdong, you have to believe me. I'm the top expert in treating kidney deficiency in China. No one knows kidney deficiency better than me."

Liu Fan said seriously.

He took out a certificate and showed it in front of Chen Dong.

"Doctor of archaeology, Qingbei university?"

Someone squinted and said.

Liu fan, alas, quickly put it away, "I'm sorry, everyone, it's wrong."

Then he took out another certificate, which is the certificate of Chinese medicine practitioner attached to the system.

"Master of traditional Chinese medicine, Liu fan, do you still have kidney deficiency, come here and let me have a look."

Liu Fanliang passed the certificate, and his eyes swept to the crowd.

At that time, the people around them all shook their heads and retreated.

He is a doctor of Archaeology and a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. These two titles alone are enough to overturn the local tyrant's remarks just now.

It's like hitting Chen Dong in the face in public!

"Where do you come from? You dare to cheat here and discredit me in public. Who are you?"

Chen Dong put on the hat of kidney deficiency, and finally became angry!