Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

After finishing speaking, he pressed Ding Yuncong on the table, and slapped Ding Yuncong on the face continuously. The voice was so clear and loud that the whole restaurant could hear the slaps.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the diners were a little dull.

How dare this kid put Ding Yuncong on the table and slap him in the face?

Does he really know what the Ding family means?

The waiter next to him was terrified, his body was shaking constantly.

When Ding Yuncong used to come to the restaurant, from the boss to the employees, everyone was respectful and respectful, and the other diners were also in awe, not to mention hitting, and they didn't even dare to speak too loudly.

This kid is a real tiger.

Cai Rong'er was shocked, but also sighed helplessly.

She still underestimated the guy's guts.

That's all, just fight if you want, at worst, our Cai family will just do it.

Given how much grandpa attaches importance to this kid, he should support him to the end. As long as he takes good care of him in the future, the Ding family will have no chance of revenge on this guy.

"Cai Rong'er, you...you should stop this kid." Ding Yuncong, who had been tortured so badly that he was powerless to fight back, said very hard.

"I can't stop it." Cai Rong'er spread her hands, expressing that she was helpless.

"You—" Ding Yuncong's lungs were blown out of anger.

Damn, this stinky woman did it on purpose.

Seeing how miserable their young master was, the two bodyguards subconsciously wanted to rush up to protect the master, but when they thought of the young man's ruthless methods, they were a little apprehensive and hesitated to do so.

There is no way, the opponent is too strong, leaving a deep psychological shadow in their hearts.

"Ah—" Ding Yuncong's screams became more and more horrific, which made the diners even more dizzy.

I'll wipe it, it's hard enough.

After beating for a full 2 ​​minutes, Ding Yuncong was beaten beyond recognition, then he stopped and stretched his muscles.

"It's been a long time since I've fought so heartily." Liu Fan said to himself while stretching his arms.

When everyone heard his words, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

Is this called a fight? This is basically unilateral abuse, okay?

"Miss Cai, I just taught them a little lesson. If they don't waste their hands and feet, it can be regarded as giving them face." Liu Fan looked at Cai Rong'er and said very grandly.

Cai Rong'er rolled her eyes when she heard this.

You might as well break his hands and feet, they can be reattached if they are broken, this face is beaten into a pig's head, it really can't be recovered in three or two days.

The diners who had ridiculed Liu Fan before were trembling now, for fear that Liu Fan would do anything to them.

This guy can even beat Ding Yuncong, let alone them?

"Bastard, I must fucking—" Ding Yuncong stood up tremblingly, looking at Liu Fan with resentment.

Liu Fan didn't speak, but turned his head to look at him, his gaze was like a knife.

Ding Yuncong's heart trembled, and he held back his words in a daze, worried that he would be beaten again.

"Let's go." Ding Yuncong glared at Liu Fan again, then hurriedly left the restaurant with two bodyguards and rushed to the hospital immediately.

I hope this face can still be saved.

He secretly prayed in his heart.

Liu Fan sat down again, looked at the pale waiter with a smile and said, "Does your restaurant really not have fried rice with eggs?"

The waiter took a deep breath, walked over quickly and said seriously: "Yes, please wait a moment, we will serve it to you soon."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Damn it, if the chef doesn't make an egg fried rice, I will be in a hurry with him immediately.

The waiter made up his mind and was secretly ruthless.

"Wait a minute." Another voice came from behind.

The waiter's heart tightened, he turned around quickly, and asked with the brightest smile in his life, "What else do you want, sir?"

"Add another pickle." Liu Fan added.

"With cowpeas and radishes?" the waiter asked tentatively.

"Yes." Liu Fan nodded.

"Okay, we'll bring it to you soon." The waiter smiled, then turned and left, intending to go out and buy kimchi right away.

There is no way to make pickles, so you can only buy them.

Seeing the waiter's swearing appearance, Cai Rong'er was secretly speechless.

Unexpectedly, this guy really ate egg fried rice and kimchi at Yunjing restaurant.

The other diners also smiled wryly.

They really want to taste what the egg fried rice in Yunjing Restaurant tastes like.

After about 10 minutes, a plate of fragrant egg fried rice was brought up by the waiter, and there was a stack of brightly colored kimchi on the tray.

Liu Fan smelled it, and immediately moved his index finger, picked up the spoon and took a bite.

"It tastes good." His eyes lit up and he praised.

"It's fine if you like it." The waiter heaved a sigh of relief and smiled again: "If it's not enough, we still have more rice and kimchi for you at any time."

Seeing Liu Fan gobbling it up, Cai Ronger's heart moved, and she said to the waiter, "You also bring me an egg fried rice and kimchi."

Seeing how delicious this guy was, she wanted to eat it too.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter didn't dare to neglect, and hurried down to prepare.

As soon as the egg fried rice was served, Cai Rong'er didn't hold back at all and couldn't stop eating.

"This is too delicious." She ate and praised again and again.

The egg fried rice at Yunjing restaurant is different.

"You should add some kimchi to eat together. Egg fried rice and kimchi are a perfect match." Liu Fan instructed her from the side.

Cai Rong'er added kimchi to the rice, and then put a large spoonful of egg fried rice into her mouth, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Seeing the satisfied faces of Cai Rong'er and Liu Fan, the other diners were also a little itchy.

"We also want to order egg fried rice and kimchi." A young man in a suit and tie couldn't help but said to the waiter.

"Sorry, no." The waiter replied with a smile.

"Then what are they eating?" The diner was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked at Liu Fan and asked.

"I don't know, it's not egg fried rice anyway." The waiter shook his head.

The diner: "..."

The waiters in the restaurant have reached an agreement that only that warrior can eat the egg fried rice in their restaurant, and the others are not worthy.

Ding Yuncong came from a prominent family and has a bad temper. They were often insulted and bullied by Ding Yuncong, but they dared not speak out and could only swallow their anger. Seeing him being beaten now, they were quite relieved.

And the young man who dared to attack Ding Yuncong was a true warrior without fear of power.

After eating, Liu Fan asked contentedly, "How much?"

The waiter thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Sir, how much is the egg fried rice you ate before?"

"Add ten yuan of kimchi." Liu Fan said without thinking.

"Then we'll charge you nine yuan, a total of 18 yuan for two people." The waiter said with a smile.

"He ate three big plates, almost like a buffet, and only charged 18 yuan in total?" Cai Ronger was surprised.

"This is the market price." The waiter responded with a smile.

Anyway, egg fried rice is not on the menu, there is no clear price tag, and the ingredients are simple and the cost is low, so he can charge as low as he wants, as long as this young master is satisfied.

Liu Fan said proudly: "Today I am treating guests."

Then he took out a small cloth bag, and turned out a stack of banknotes, all of which were one yuan and two yuan, and small bills of one and twenty-five cents. Cai Ronger wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Liu Fan counted the stack of banknotes and found that it was only 17 yuan and [-] cents. He was a little embarrassed: "It's still [-] cents short."

"It's okay, rounding up two cents is about zero." The waiter shook his head, signaling that it's okay.