Chapter 27 This is Dahongpao

Fang Yuanxiu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "He almost became your brother-in-law? I think he is a scoundrel!"

Picking up garbage, skinless and shameless, this is Fang Yuan's first impression of Liu Fan.

"Yuanyuan, there's no need to be angry, this kind of person is doomed to fail!"

Bai Xiaofeng followed Fang Yuan's words, and then stared at Liu Fan's back with disgust.

Heart said: drink tea too much, drink you to death!
The tea was served, but Liu Fan only took a small cup from a pot, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and then sipped the tea.

This look of enjoyment surprised Bai Xiaofeng.

"Liu Fan, drink some tea and pretend to be your sister..."

Before Bai Xiaofeng finished speaking, Liu Fan interrupted him.

"Write it down, he pays!"

Liu Fan pointed to Bai Xiaofeng at the clerk.

Bai Xiaofeng was speechless for a moment.

Fang Yuan watched Bai Xiaofeng suffer from being dumb, and said to the clerk with a sneer, "A junk picker can come to this high-end teahouse to drink tea. I don't think your teahouse is very high-end!"

When Bai Xiaofeng heard the words, he immediately put on a doggy attitude: "That's right, why would you let such a person in your teahouse? It's really a drop in price."

The little clerk at the side was stunned for a moment, and said falteringly: "It's not that you guys bought him a drink..."

"You can believe whatever he says, you are so simple, brother!"

Fang Yuan seemed to have found something interesting, and said sarcastically.

"Xiaoyuan, what's going on here?" A man with small eyes and hairstyle resembling Wolverine came over.

"Boss, it's like this..." The clerk came up to the owner of the teahouse and whispered a few words.

The small-eyed man heard this, then looked at the three people in front of him, and seemed to understand what was going on.

But Liu Fan still shook his head and sipped his tea.

"I'm sorry, both of you, I'll invite him out immediately."

When the small-eyed man saw the garbage bag next to Liu Fan's feet, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Sir, please settle the bill first."

The owner of the tea pavilion was polite on the surface, but his expression was cold.

Liu Fan naturally heard their conversation just now.

He turned around slowly, held the teacup, and spit back a mouthful of Pu'er tea in front of the owner of the tea booth.

"Is this good tea from a high-end teahouse? It's really high-end!"

Hearing this, the owner of the tea shop narrowed his eyes.

It's not just about paying the bills.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaofeng and Fang Yuan almost burst out laughing, this guy is still pretending to be aggressive.

Liu Fan smiled disdainfully, bent down and picked up an exquisite packaging bag and handed it to the owner of the tea shop.

"Go, soak it for me, if you really have vision."

The owner of the teahouse took it with a sullen face, opened the packaging bag in person, and was taken aback when he saw the contents inside.

He dubiously lowered his head and sniffed it, then carefully picked up one and put it in his mouth to chew.

Suddenly his expression became complicated, and he looked at Liu Fan in shock.

"This, is this Dahongpao?"

He once drank it at a tea party, but he vaguely felt that this Dahongpao seemed to be a bit more advanced.

Liu Fan looked at the change in the boss's mood with a half-smile, and then said: "As expected of the owner of the teahouse, this is the authentic top-notch Dahongpao, and I usually drink it as a drink, after all, it is the only one that deserves it." on my identity."

After all, he showed a look of regret.

"Yes, but you are not picking up trash..." The owner of the teahouse hesitated to speak, who can pick up a catty of Dahongpao?

"No, no, no!" Liu Fan shook his fingers and sighed, "Picking up junk is just our hobby, there is no other way, we are so poor that we only have money left, so we can only do some charity work."

The owner of the tea pavilion grinned when he heard that, how could this master be so good at bragging?

Bai Xiaofeng and Fang Yuan were also taken aback when they heard Dahongpao.

They can't afford to drink something that costs tens of thousands of dollars.

"Liu Fan, how can you have this kind of good tea, pick up the junk!"

Bai Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, he felt guilty when he said these words.

"Or you stole it!"

Fang Yuan echoed, she absolutely couldn't stand being slapped in the face.

The owner of the tea pavilion looked at Liu Fan in the wrong way again

(End of this chapter)

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