Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 12 Fish Head Asahi

"Behead him!"

In the distant shouts, Yang Chu suddenly saw the entrance of the alley, and quickly ran in a dark shadow.

This black figure was running in a daze, but his movements were nimble. When he ran into a human-powered tricycle at the entrance of the alley, he did not decelerate at all, but instead put his hands on the seat cushion of the human-powered tricycle, and his figure was very light and easy to climb over. obstacles.

Running all the way out of the alley, he ran in. When passing by Yang Chu's side, the shadow suddenly stopped and ran to the corner of the wall not far from Yang Chu's side.

On the ground in the corner of the wall, there were some cardboard sheets scattered around, and it seemed that a scavenger who picked up garbage should have packed it up and put it here temporarily.

The shadow grabbed a piece of cardboard, and skillfully restored a few pieces of paper on it into a cardboard box and placed it outside the corner of the wall. Then he found a slightly wider piece of paper and restored it to a half-human height. carton.

Finally, he walked to the corner, unfolded the cardboard box, put it on his body from head to toe, and wanted to hide in it.

At this time, he seemed to notice Yang Chu, who was standing aside and witnessed all his operations. First, he put his hands together in a gesture of asking for help, and then put his fingers to his mouth and made a silent expression.

"Huh? Ha-"

Yang Chu didn't pay much attention to this figure who looked like he was being chased and looking for a place to hide, but when the other party turned his head to look at him, he suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

This person is about 40 to [-] years old, his hair looks a little thin, but he has long hair parted in the middle, and what makes Yang Chu laugh most is that the other person is cross-eyed, with his fingers on his mouth, looking at him When performing mental actions, there is an indescribable sense of joy.

"Where did you run off to the street?"

Messy footsteps sounded from outside the alley, and seven or eight young and dangerous boys with iron bars and blades in their hands ran in from outside.

And the cross-eyed man, before the sound of footsteps, was already beside a garbage can in the corner, quietly covering himself with a cardboard box.

"Hey, did anyone just run over here?"

A young man with a ponytail and a gold chain looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He held a machete and pointed at Yang Chu.

The other group of people didn't seem to be very old, and they all looked at Yang Chu with a reckless expression.

Yang Chu shook his head calmly.

"Count him running fast, dare to take my boss's horse, hum, next time I see him, I have to kill him."

Young and Dangerous with ponytails scolded angrily, and then greeted a group of people around him, "Let's go, looking for somewhere to eat, I'm starving to death."

The cross-eyed man who had been hiding in the cardboard box in the corner quietly stuck his head out after the group of young and bewildered boys left the alley, and let out a sigh of relief after confirming that those people had left.

Climb out of the cardboard box, and carefully put the cardboard boxes that he restored and disassembled, stacked one by one into cardboard, and put them back.

Yang Chu looked at the other party's actions, but was a little surprised. He didn't pay much attention to it, and turned his head to leave.

"Brother...Brother, wait..."

The cross-eyed man saw that Yang Chu was about to leave, hurriedly piled up the paper sheets in his hands, and trotted to Yang Chu, "Thank you just now, did you have supper? I invite you."

He speaks very slowly, and seems to be inarticulate. With the cross-eyed eyes, he gives a feeling of not being very smart, but the tone of his speech is quite sincere.

"Invite me for a late night snack?"

Yang Chu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party would invite him to dinner for such a small favor.

"Of course, my boss taught me to thank people for being realistic." The cross-eyed man nodded earnestly.

"it is good!"

Yang Chu is not polite. He ate Xu Xi's lunch last night. Although he is not hungry now, it is just right to add some energy.

"Let's go, I'll take you there. I know a night stall with good taste."

When the cross-eyed man saw Yang Chu's agreement, he seemed quite happy, and patted his chest again, pretending to have a bold expression.

It's just the other person's hairstyle, cross-eyed eyes, and that face that always makes people feel a little funny.

The two walked out of the alley on the other side and crossed several streets all the way.

There are so many streets and alleys around Nathan Road, some closed early, looking a little dark and gloomy, some lively and noisy.

Some street snack shops and tea restaurants took advantage of this time to place the tables and chairs in the shop on the street to better attract customers.

In front of a supper stall with more than a dozen low tables, the cross-eyed man led Yang Chu to find a seat at the door and sat down.

"Yutou Xu, what do you want to eat?"

The middle-aged greasy boss who was busy in front of the supper stall, saw the cross-eyed man take his seat, and greeted him from the door with a bright smile.

"Come for a grouper, three kilograms, and then beef offal, fish balls, chicken feet, siumai, rice rolls...all of them."

The cross-eyed man said casually, obviously a frequent visitor here, and then looked at Yang Chu and said, "Brother...Brother, what do you want to eat? Don't be polite to me."

"New here? Which one is it with?"

The middle-aged and greasy boss standing by the side casually wrote down what the cross-eyed man ordered, looked at Yang Chu again, and asked without thinking.

"Just met."

Yang Chu didn't quite understand what the owner of the late-night snack stall said, just pointed at the cross-eyed man and said, "You can give me two more copies of what he ordered."

"There are so many, just two of you, can you finish eating?" The owner of the supper stall frowned slightly.

"Brother Cheng, just serve like this, two more beers."

But the cross-eyed man didn't wait for the owner of the supper stall to continue, and said in a big way, "I'll be the host to treat guests."

"It's up to you, all the hard-earned money you earn will be squandered sooner or later."

The owner of the supper stall shook his head, no longer persuaded, turned and entered the store next to him.

In a short while, the small table of the two was filled with all kinds of food, which attracted some diners who were eating supper around and couldn't help but look sideways.

"Brother, my name is Liu Xu, everyone calls me Yutou Xu, thank you tonight."

The cross-eyed man poured a glass of beer, spoke slowly, and raised a toast to Yang Chu.

"I do not drink."

Yang Chu poured himself a cup of tea and gestured, "Yang Chu."

"That's Chu Zi."

Yutou Xu didn't have any emotions about Yang Chu not drinking, and he was still very happy and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Chu took a sip of his tea and didn't say any more, focusing on the food in front of him.

Wine, even beer, Yang Chu dared not drink.

He doesn't know how much alcohol this body has. In case it's one of those kinds of pours, or if he's allergic to alcohol, his confusion can't control his body, and the consequences may be worse than his inability to sleep.

"Chu Zai, I told you, if my brothers weren't here tonight, I wouldn't be so embarrassed, hehe, I'm so weak, which pretty girl would like me and dance with me, not just because I'm willing to spend money."

After a few glasses of wine, Yutou Xu's face turned slightly red, as if he was interested, and rambled about what happened tonight.

Yang Chu didn't listen much. His attention was basically on eating. The chopsticks in his hands were flying like flying, and he kept stuffing all kinds of food into his mouth.

He is actually not very sensitive to the feeling of hunger now, because after the main consciousness dominates the body, many physiological responses caused by pain and hunger are just a reminder of the nervous system.

If he ignores it, he will be able to block it, and it will not cause him to have that uncontrollable feeling caused by his body.

But in the same way, Yang Chu really let him let go of eating now, and his appetite seemed to have no bottom.

And Yang Chu doesn't have to worry about it. Instead, after a large amount of food enters the body, Yang Chu can speed up the operation of the digestive system, so that these foods can be turned into nutrition and energy to better restore the body.

A drawer of snacks was almost served on the table, and Yang Chu took it away in three or two and finished it.

Yutou Xu was speechless from the side, "Wow, Chu Zi, you can eat more food than those big rice buckets I've ever seen."

"Cross-eyed, you are actually here, where are you going this time?!"

At this moment, a group of people passed by on the street.

One of the teenagers with a ponytail looked at Yutou Xu who was sitting on a low table on the street, and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)