Nightmare wake up

Chapter 85

The bar was full of applause.

Even those who silently enjoy the silence in the corner raise their glasses to Moqi at the same time.

Then, the violinist Lan Syong got up from the corner and walked to the bar, with the unique rhythm of Rodinia flying from the voice...

The six people at the poker table also each had a glass of red-brown distilled wine with ice.

"Little brother really takes care of my sister's business!" Lan Syong smiled at Mo Qi:

"It's only been a few days since I became a contractor, and I started to make money?"

I didn't learn to make money, I learned to gamble... Mo Wei smiled and looked at the man with glasses, raised his chin slightly to signal the whisky in front of him, turned his head and said to everyone in the bar:
"Because it's so lonely to see this friend drinking champagne alone..."

The implication is that for men with glasses, it is boring to drink too much alone. I invite everyone to accompany you.

Everyone was full of admiration again, and they all focused on the man with glasses:
"Praise the Iron God!"

The face of the man with glasses was already pale, and when he saw Mo Qi's smiling face, he stuttered in a low voice:
"Thank...Thank you!"

People have to thank you for your invitation, otherwise in front of so many people... Haha, it's easy to cause public outrage.

He thought about using the excuse of not being used to high alcohol, etc., and continuing to order a glass of champagne, but in the current situation, it was too unpredictable...

People invite you, why are you so hypocritical? Everyone is a contractor, and they bow their heads and do not look up at the contractor's activity place.

Moreover, this glass of wine is not that simple, the glasses man's heart is beating violently:

This kid on the other side must have found something!
Found my price!
That's the obvious implication...you play with your contract ability, pay for it with this glass of wine, and I can keep silent.

Want to play other tricks, guess I will tell your contract?
The man with glasses swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head to look at Baguihu, and found that his companion was also gloomy, shaking his head indistinctly at himself...

People who win money can't just walk away, and they can't mix after the gambling is too bad;

If it is revealed, he may not even be able to get out of the bar today... The man with glasses instantly understood what his companion was trying to say - carry it on, don't reveal the secret.

And it's not for you to drink, of course it's easy for you to shake a dog's head... The glasses man pursed his lips angrily, gritted his teeth and said:
"Let's continue!"

The game continues, the glasses man is naturally a lot more honest and does not dare to use the contract ability frequently...

At the same time, he sipped his whisky in small sips--to Moqi, he secretly indicated that he would play cards well and would no longer be out of thousands.

Don't say it!

Let me go!
Dark-hearted, no, the astute and unpredictable of course sensed the signal released by the other party, but he did not mean to let the other party go;
Of course, if you don't let it go, you don't want to do something to others, so what's the point of that?There is no benefit, it is better to play the cards in your hand with peace of mind.

Specializing in reading the mind of the man with glasses and the beard...

The situation of the game changed dramatically, and the routine duo wanted to cry without tears.

Lan Syong won a lot of money, the fat man and the smoke girl also improved, and the glasses man and Baguihu quickly thinned the banknotes they earned.

As for unpredictable, it's hard to lose money...

Boss Lan was happy, and after repeating the unpredictable invitation several times, his luck began to improve. My little brother is my lucky nebula;
The smoker stopped smoking, and was also led by Lan Syong to look unpredictably, occasionally teasing a word or two, "How old are you, little brother?"

"do what kind of work?"

"Married?"

"Isn't it right?"...things like that.

Europa's women are open, they don't have the restraint of Tang women, and they don't have any scruples about talking about Guan Bao's friendship openly.

Lan Syong blushed a little... She stood by Mo Wei's side and resisted a lot of firepower for her.

The more fat men play, the less happy they are;
Everyone is not thin, why don't you two women pay attention to me?

Finally, the eye man finished sipping a glass of whisky...

Because the banknotes in front of him became thinner, he accelerated his drinking.

The empty cup was placed next to him, and the man with glasses blushed slightly. He said to Mo Wei again, "Thank you!", and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

This is a sign that it is over, I drank a glass of wine, and I didn't use the contract ability... Mo Qi looked at the glass, about 200 ml, less than 4 taels of wine.

There are still two glasses of champagne in front, no, champagne and drinks are similar, not counting... Unpredictable smile:
"Sister Lan, give the glasses brother another glass of vodka."

The man with glasses who had just relaxed suddenly froze, staring at the smile on Mugua's face incredulously, pointing to the untouched wine glass in front of him:

"Brother... why don't you drink?"

"Please drink!" Mo Qi's mouth twitched and he sighed to explain:

"I'm not good at drinking. I'm not as good at drinking as you are. A glass of whisky is like nothing..."

Nima... The man with glasses is about to have a seizure, and suddenly sees Mo Wei's silent gaze:
"I didn't say I would only invite you for a drink. Brother Glasses has enough liquor today!"

...disobedient, believe me or not?

The glasses man is suddenly discouraged...

"Continue..." Ba Qihu pouted and said helplessly.

……

The poker game lasted until 26 o'clock in the night. The routine duo knew that it was impossible to be good today, so they each got up and said goodbye after losing a few gold dollars.

Unpredictable couldn't wait to count the thick stack of silver dollars in front of him and won more than 4 gold dollars.

Great income!
yummy…

To catch a toad, of course, you have to grab the starch... Moqi smiled at Lan Syong:

"Sister Lan, are you still going to play tomorrow night?"

What is the way to make money?That is the courage to go all the way to the ends of the earth without being able to turn back after hitting the southern wall.

Lan Syong not only won back the lost money, but also made a profit. She is in a good mood:
"How can you play every day, don't you know that the Punisher prohibits gambling?"

Punisher forbids... Mako is stunned, how could I not know?
The cigarette girl sat next to Unexpected, and put on Unexpected shoulders, her lips covered in lipstick have been raped countless times by cigarette butts, and they are no longer bright:

"Little brother is a newcomer, don't you know!"

"If you play every day, you won't have such good luck as you are today." Fatty also explained with a smile, being honest.

No, I missed it... Unpredictable frowning, carefully considering whether to catch up with Baguihu and the glasses man, and punish him again as a punisher.

Alas... Forget it, I have to forgive people and forgive them, I am a fair law enforcement officer... Mo Wei picked up the whisky in front of him and took a swig, making up for the pain caused by the "loss".

The aroma is fresh, slightly sour in the mouth, slightly bitter, with the astringency of tobacco leaves...not used to it!

Or Erguotou is more suitable for me.

Mo Wei put down his glass and saw that the four Lan Syong had gathered on the fourth floor and started cleaning the bar.

"Boss Lan is going to close the stall. Shall we go out to play at night?" The smoke girl's arm was still on Moqi's shoulder: "My name is Lena... Little brother, I still don't know your name?"

"Klein Moretti!" said Maggie casually.

"Hey... Boss Lan called you unpredictable and lied to sister!" The smoke girl knew that this meant refusal, and sighed: "You lost a chance to fly."

Look at the smoker again.

He is about 40 years old, has a good figure, maintains a pretty good slender figure, and has several abdominal muscles faintly exposed around his waist, as if he has been exercising all the year round, and his left arm is full of tattoos...

An idiom on the shoulder tattoo is very conspicuous - "this is the Tao"!
Not my own dish... No, I'm a literati!Moqi took another sip of whiskey and said with a smile, "Go home in a while."

Before going home, I have to finish this glass of wine and not waste it... Unexpectedly turned to the bartender:

"Sister Lan, close the stall so early today?"

"Yeah, it won't be open during the day tomorrow..." Lan Syong, the bartender next to him, stood still and said helplessly to Moqi, "I have to accompany my husband to see a doctor tomorrow."

"Oh?" Mo Qi was puzzled.

The bartender Lan Syong had a sad face: "My husband doesn't know what's going on recently, he always feels tired, afraid of the cold, wants to sleep frequently, and has a sore waist and knees, tired and powerless..."

I probably know what's going on, but as expected, there are only cows dead from exhaustion... Unexpectedly, looking at the four busy bosses Lan, who have different styles, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Unfortunately, I can't make Liuwei Dihuang Wan."

"What pill?" Reiner frowned...

However, how can the world cure kidney deficiency?Mo Qi was a little interested in this. The hospitals in this world don't seem to have this concept of traditional Chinese medicine.

And...the glass in my hand, too,

whisky…

There are also cocktails, vodkas... Many wines have names on the earth, and although the origin of the name is unknown, it maintains a high degree of consistency.

I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out... Mo Wei put away his thoughts and asked Lan Syong, "Where should I take my brother-in-law to see tomorrow? Hot Spring City No. [-] Hospital?"

"Heh..." The bartender Lan Syong chuckled: "In the world of our contractors, we don't need to go to a place like a hospital."

After speaking, she puffed out her chest and said with a certain mystery:
"I have an appointment with an old military doctor!"

What the hell is an old military doctor?Unpredictable and dumbfounded, seeing Lan Syong's proud face, he inexplicably had an illusion...

Could it be that in this world, the line of old military doctors has stood up?
"My little brother is a newcomer, maybe he doesn't know." The smoke girl slowly exhaled a smoke ring: "The old military doctor is our contractor in Hot Spring City, very old..."

God is very old, is this the point... Unpredictable smiled bitterly: "He is very powerful?"

"It's amazing!" The smoke girl and the bartender Lan Siyong said in unison.

Even the face of the fat man next to him changed, and he explained, "I've only heard of this man, but I've never seen him... No, very few people should have seen him. It is said that he has lived for hundreds of years."

"He runs a clinic, but he only accepts one patient a week or even a month, so it's hard to rank... He never accepts banknotes, and he will ask someone to do one thing for him to pay for the consultation!"

"The most amazing thing is that no matter what kind of incurable disease, he can cure it."

Can any incurable disease be cured?

Return medicine to cure?
A picture of a Pulu hospital emerges spontaneously...

Mo Qi frowned and asked, "What's his name?"

You can go back and check the contractor's file of the Ombudsman...

Lena recalled: "I don't know the name, I only know that his clinic is at No. 88 Dongjing Road, and he almost never shows up..."

If you don't even know the name, it will be difficult to find out... Mo Qi looked at Boss Xiang Lan: "How did you make an appointment with the old military doctor?"

"A few days ago, someone drank here with me. He didn't have any cash on him. He used the money paid by the old military doctor for a consultation." Lan Syong recalled and said happily:

"I made a profit!"

(End of this chapter)