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　　"Don't you want to know my occupation?"

　　"It's not easy to ask, it's a little rude."

　　"Then I can tell you, in fact, I am a fortune teller, of course, I may not be completely accurate, but there is a little bit of accuracy."

　　Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, pinched his fingers, and laughed softly.

　　Uh, it's not just girls who are speechless.

　　Even Liu Dazhu and Qian Sanbao were speechless.

　　Brother Fan, why are you doing this? The two big men looked at each other for no reason, but looked at Zhang Fan quietly.

　　Zhang Fan looked at the girl with his eyes, and after a while, he asked, "Why, I don't believe it?"

　　"Uncle, let me pay you back, you make me a little scared!"

　　The girl was a little frightened by Zhang Fan who was talking about her.

　　"Don't worry, I don't hurt you, if I really hurt you, I can let you go at will."

　　Zhang Fan laughed.

　　"You didn't let me go anywhere."

　　The girls looked like they were about to cry.

　　She knew it.

　　A man of Zhang Fan's age can never do good deeds so kindly. She squeezed the 50 yuan in her pocket, thinking whether she should just return the money to him and walk back home.

　　""

　　Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Don't think about those messes, I can really count, if you don't say anything else, I'll just guess your name."

　　"Can you guess what my name is"

　　The girl was surprised.

　　"It's not necessarily accurate, I'll give it a try, anyway, it doesn't matter if you go, or else, if I can't guess correctly, you won't have to pay back the money."

　　Zhang Fan laughed.

　　"OK!"

　　As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the girl became interested.

　　After all, the cost of meals is also four or five hundred dollars, which is not a small sum.

　　and.

　　She had never met Zhang Fan before, and she had not come into contact with other people when she came to Shanghai, just doing some daily work in the store.

　　Not many people know their name.

　　In a place like this again, she didn't believe that people like Zhang Fan would come to block her and make such a joke.

　　Doesn't it mean that this meal is a free gift? "I think about it."

　　Zhang Fan shook his head, and after about ten seconds, he snapped his fingers in the air, "If I'm not mistaken, your surname should be Zhao."

　　"what!"

　　The girl's eyes suddenly froze, and her smiling expression also froze.

　　Liu Dazhu and Qian Sanbao were stunned when they saw the girl's expression.

　　Why was Brother Fan really guessing "Zhao Yuting, the name of the Feiyu live broadcast room should be called a small circle, right?"

　　Zhang Fan shook his head, touched his chin in a pretentious manner, and said confidently.

　　The girl named Zhao Yuting was stunned, and she couldn't help but tremble and looked around.

　　It's impossible for someone to play with him. With his reputation, how could someone come to play tricks on him? But.

　　How does Zhang Fan know his real name, even the name of the live broadcast room! It's the kind of fanatical fanatic of his own. Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect, it is recommended to read the latest chapter Baidu search 99 playmate find 99 Novel Network

Chapter [-] Hotpot chain is a good business! (The first request is to subscribe!)

　　All right.

　　It's not surprising that Zhang Fan knows the name of his live broadcast room. Maybe he has seen him singing before, so he has this impression.

　　But.

　　How did Zhang Fan know the name Zhao Yuting, at least in public.

　　Not many people know their name.

　　Not to mention a stranger who just met in a hurry.

　　Zhao Yuting couldn't help staring at Zhang Fan, as if she wanted to see something on her face.

　　just no matter

　　What does she think.

　　Zhang Fan also looked indifferent, but the more she looked at Zhang Fan, she seemed to have an impression of where she had seen it.

　　"Uncle, do you know me?"

　　The girl asked calmly.

　　"Of course I don't know, I figured it out, nothing to do now, remember to pay me back when you go back.

　　By the way, since my leg is injured, I will play games live at home. I heard that there is a game called eating chicken recently, which is very popular. I think your voice is also good. Try it out, don’t show your face and live broadcast, maybe it will work wonders. Make your voice a little more cute and stick with it"

　　Zhang Fan smiled and waved to her.

　　"oh oh."

　　Zhao Yuting's face was bewildered, and when she saw Zhang Fan let herself go, she didn't stop, but she couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan when she walked to the door.

　　The strange uncle listened to him and seemed to know me well after she left.

　　Liu Dazhu and Qian Sanbao admire Zhang Fan beyond words.

　　"Brother, you are too amazing! You just look at the girl so casually and know her name, or you really have seen her before"

　　"Brother Fan taught us a hand, and we can tell the name from the clues on the girl's body. If we go to nightclubs in the future, wouldn't it be the best way to hook up girls!"

　　The eyes of the two big men almost bulged out.

　　Zhang Fan gave them a blank look and said, "What nonsense is there to eat, don't ask so much."

　　"Brother, you are trying to hide your hand."

　　Wu Dazhu asked.

　　"Is it weird for me to sing and hide my hands? Don't ask, I won't tell you.

　　This is my ancestral secret recipe, and you can't learn it."

　　Zhang Fan crossed Erlang's legs and smiled lightly.

　　The two big men smiled wryly and shook their heads.

　　after awhile.

　　Zhang Fan beckoned the waiter over.

　　"Sir, do you need anything? Your dishes are all ready. If you want to order more, you can place an order directly."

　　the waiter said.

　　"Do you have... sesame sauce?"

　　Zhang Fan asked.

　　"No, sir, are you sure you want mahjong when you eat hot pot"

　　"I eat hot pot and order sesame sauce, what's wrong?"

　　"Why do you want to eat mahjong?"

　　"Yes, let's change the taste"

　　"Mr. for a change, we don't have mahjong here, can we have playing cards?"

　　""

　　Zhang Fan, who was drinking a drink, almost spit out a mouthful of water, and rolled his eyes as he watched the eye attendant.

　　The waiter was also fooled.

　　"What are you talking about? I said I want sesame sauce, what playing cards are you talking about?"

　　"Yeah, it's mahjong, and we happen to have a pair in our shop."

　　"I'm going, I'm talking about tahini, what do you think"

　　"My God! You said that sesame paste is enough, you have to say it's a mess, I thought you were going to play mahjong, or even want to eat it, wait, I'll help you."

　　The waiter left angrily.

　　"I go"

　　Zhang Fan opened his eyes and couldn't help but mutter two words.

　　Who is this? The service in the store is combined with what the waiter in the store said and did to Zhao Yuting. Zhang Fan's impression of this store is even worse.

　　"Fan, are you alright?"

　　Liu Dazhu asked.

　　"Do you look like I'm fine? I'm almost mad at this waiter when I eat hot pot. The quality of this waiter is too bad. What kind of attitude is this?"

　　Zhang Fan wiped his mouth and stopped eating

　　the idea of ​​going down.

　　Liu Dazhu smiled indifferently: "Brother Fan, it's almost the same, but we came here to eat, not to see these waiters. If we can talk, we can talk, or if we can't talk, forget it."

　　"Yes yes yes"