The Alien Species in the City

"Hey……"

With a sigh, as the beer "gulonggulong" poured into his belly, Lu Ruixiang collapsed on the counter, spreading one hand on it and touching the other hand in his pocket.

The clothes are still as clean as new. They are new clothes that his wife bought him not long ago, and he was asked to wear them to change his spirit. The effect of borrowing money today is the same as in the past, and many friends who have been close to him are reluctant to answer his phone calls.

Many people who borrowed money from him ignored him and treated him as nothing.

"Money, money……"

Muttering in his mouth, his chin pressed on the counter, and the hand on the counter fumbled in the other pocket, searching for the money inside. After touching it for a while, he couldn't even touch the money.

"What about the money..."

The brain cells that were excessively damaged by alcohol made him lose the ability to think. If he couldn't touch money, he couldn't touch money. Do he still have to drink the alcohol he should drink.

Grabbing the half-drinking wine bottle, he raised his head and poured it "grumblingly", the whole body exuded an unpleasant smell of wine, and it became a stinky wine barrel.

"Boss, again... Gu," he hiccups, regardless of other people's gazes, he slapped his hands on the counter, and said loudly: "One more...no, two bottles of wine, not drunk or not!"

"You are already drunk."

The boss wiped the quilt in his hand as if he were a work of art, and looked down at him with his face unchanged.

"More drinks?"

"Drink, don't drink!"

Lu Ruixiang was still patting his hands on the counter, yelling for the boss to bring him the wine. The boss was so annoyed by him that he frowned, took out two bottles of beer from the freezer, opened them, and put them in front of him.

Not every time he pays and does not owe money, the boss would have kicked him out a long time ago, lest he yelled or caused something to affect the business.

Raising his head in a daze, Lu Ruixiang didn't pour the wine into the glass at all. He picked up a bottle and poured it into his mouth. In a blink of an eye, a bottle went into his belly, but he still felt uncomfortable.

"Damn it, hate it, hate it, why are they bullying me like that!"

Waving his arms in dissatisfaction, the owner of the tavern looked at him and felt flustered, for fear that he would throw the wine bottle out, and it would be fine if he broke the bottle. If he smashed a few bottles of wine behind him, he would suffer a loss. how much is it.

"Be careful, you're like this, I just throw you out."

"Yes...hiccup..." Before the cruel words were spoken, I burped a drink, meaning "...Ability...hiccup...you...you...you throw me...hiccup...throw out..."

It was a very powerful sentence, but when he heard it intermittently, the middle-aged man as a tavern owner rolled his eyes, grabbed an empty beer bottle from his hand, and didn't bother to care about him.

"I gave you this bottle of wine in the end, so hurry back after drinking it."

The tavernkeeper’s words are similar to those of rushing people, plus the previous action of snatching bottles, and Lu Ruixiang was in a bad mood. All at once ignited the anger deep in his heart, and the flame instantly expanded into a raging fire, burning his whole body.

"What are you going to do if you drive me away? I won't leave tonight!"

"Calm down!"

The tavernkeeper had a dark face, and pressed his hands on his shoulders to push him back to his seat, but Lu Ruixiang did not listen to him, and tried his best to resist his actions.

"Let go, you let me go..."

Lu Ruixiang's resistance was unexpectedly fierce. The tavern owner pressed him twice but was unable to suppress it. Not only did he break free, he almost smashed the wine bottle on the table.

"Let go!"

The tavern owner's surname is Chen, who is good at socializing with others, and he can face it with a smile even when he meets Lu Ruixiang who is so alcoholic. But the smile on his face was fake. He had already frowned secretly, and he was quite unhappy, feeling like he had eaten flies.

He stared at Lu Ruixiang sullenly, and then turned to the old smile on his face.

"Please sit down, you can drink as much as you want, as long as you can afford it." Boss Chen laughed and clapped his hands, took the glass on the counter and wiped it again. "In addition, I will give you this bottle of wine. of."

He pointed to the bottle of beer on the counter that Lu Ruixiang hadn't touched before. He said the same thing before.

"This, this is almost..."

Lu Ruixiang, who had a knotted tongue, finally said a complete sentence, and the whole person shook as if he was about to fall. Fortunately, there was the counter in front. He lay directly on the counter, causing the counter to vibrate and put it on top. The poor bottle of beer shook and almost fell to the ground.

Boss Chen noticed it in time, holding the dangling wine bottle, his head shook and shook, but he didn't mean to drive Lu Ruixiang away, so he didn't want to drink too much, which would even affect his business.

I want to drink and let him drink, earn his own money, and care about so much.

Finally, he glanced at Lu Ruixiang, who was a little unconscious, lying on the table. After thinking about it, he put the wine bottle on the counter again.

Lu Ruixiang sprinkled alcohol in the tavern for a while and fell asleep. He would not drink so much in the past, but today he drank a lot of bottles of wine. He can't remember how much he drank.

He was lying on the counter, confused, and gradually fell asleep, no matter if it was not his home, he just fell asleep.

Dimly, he slept soundly, and he didn't know how long he had slept, feeling that someone was shaking his body. With an unhappy grunt, he waved his hand firmly, opening the man's disliked hand.

"This guest, wake up, wake up, I should close the door here, don't sleep here, go home and go to sleep!"

The voice in his ear went from the initial blur to clear, and he opened his eyes impatiently, and turned his head to take a look. What was in front of him was not a familiar wife, but a somewhat strange man.

"You, who are you..."

Lu Ruixiang's tongue was still knotted, and he couldn't wake up for a while while drunk.

"I, I'm Old Chen from the tavern."

Boss Chen patted him and forced him to sit up.

"Old, Old Chen..."

"Yes, Old Chen." Seeing that he was more sober, Boss Chen continued to return. At this time, the hour hand was pointing to the two o'clock position. It was late at night. Because of the remoteness of the place, he fell into a quiet atmosphere. Among them, there is a sense of horror, "Get up quickly and go home, don't spend it here, and make your family worry."

The figure flickered under the dim light. Boss Chen seemed to think of something. He turned to look at Lu Ruixiang and said, "Don't forget to pay, you haven't paid yet."

"Money, money... What kind of money is money!" Lu Ruixiang was saddened by his words, and had a tendency to go crazy, showing Boss Chen for a moment. How could he be like a lunatic? Yes, if you say it is noisy, you will be mad.

"Do you really think I don't have money? Tell you, I have money, but I won't give it to you guys, let me go, hahahaha..."

With a smile, he suddenly covered his mouth. Boss Chen knew he was going to throw up at a glance, so he quickly found a dirty basin and brought it in front of him to save him from throwing up at the counter. Then he would have to clean up for a long time.

"Wow!"