My daily life in a tavern

The crisp and melodious bells echoed everywhere in the entire tavern.

The bell rings, the shop door closes!

It's closing time.

"Sorry, I'm late, is it closed already?"

Just when Uesugi Shuichi got up and walked to the door, preparing to close the shop.

Suddenly, a man's voice was heard. *

Chapter 15 Overlord Wine Recipe! (Seek collection, ask monthly pass!)

He heard the voice and couldn't help but look towards the source.

I saw a man with thinning black hair and blank eyes, walking towards him quickly with a plastic bag in his hand.

"It's not closed yet, but, Saitama, why are you here so late?"

As Uesugi Shuichi was talking, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the other party's hair, and then he showed sympathy.

Speaking of Saitama's recent hair loss, it seems to be getting worse.

Compared with half a month, his hair was like withered grass, and a large area quickly disappeared.

Faintly, a bright head has already been revealed.

"Today, the supermarket next door had a [-]% discount. I waited in line for five hours before I got what I wanted."

Saitama chuckled and lifted the supermarket plastic bag in his hand.

It was bulging and filled with cabbage, mineral water, instant food and the like.

There are even two scallions inserted.

They are all relatively cheap items.

He was holding a plastic bag with a smile on his face.

"Should I still be able to eat now?"

"Of course."

Uesugi Hideo nodded, and then reopened the half-closed store door.

Then he turned sideways and let Saitama walk into the shop.

The two came to a wine table and sat down, and then began to talk.

"Qitama, do you often stay up late recently?" Uesugi Shuichi was still very concerned about Saitama's hair problem.

Qiyu shook her head with a blank expression.

"No, I seldom stay up late."

"Then why..."

If it wasn't for staying up late, why did Saitama's hair fall out so fast?

He is very young next year, and he doesn't seem to have any problems with his body.

On the contrary, it is because of daily training that it has become stronger.

It's impossible. It's because of training that it leads to hair loss, right?

Uesugi Hideichi shook his head and laughed, leaving this somewhat unrealistic suspicion behind.

Then he looked at Qiyu in front of him again, his eyes were dull, and his whole body exuded a dull temperament.

Inexplicably funny.

However, the lingering hairline on the opponent's head added a bit of sadness to him.

"Hey~ Uesugi, why are you looking at me like that?" Saitama felt uncomfortable with his sympathetic gaze.

In his heart, he was also full of doubts.

I don't know why, since I started training, when I walk on the road, the rate of turning heads is getting higher and higher.

Many beautiful young ladies even couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Qiyu also couldn't figure out why, but it could only be attributed to the fact that after training, his charm has improved.

So it will attract the attention of others.

But right now, seeing Uesugi looking at him like this, he felt something was wrong.

"By the way, is there any strange change in me?"

Saitama patted his head, and asked Uesugi Shuichi in front of him in a puzzled tone.

"this..."

When Uesugi Shuichi heard the words, he couldn't help hesitating, wondering if he should speak out directly.

He thought for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth.

You can't let Qiyu go on like this forever, and you don't even know that you are being laughed at, right?

"Saitama, don't you usually look in the mirror?"

"Mirror, I don't have that kind of thing at home." Saitama shook his head, he basically didn't buy anything other than the necessities of life.

Mirror.

On his side, it is a non-essential item.

Anyway, I already knew what I looked like, so there was no need to look in the mirror.

Hearing this, Uesugi showed a clear expression.

No wonder Saitama didn't notice any changes in herself for so long.

He nodded, then said slowly with a serious face.

"Actually, Saitama, you've been losing a lot of hair recently."

"Eh?"

When Qiyu heard this answer, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell.

In his mind, the word "hair loss" was constantly turning around.

After a while, the mood calmed down a little.

"So that's how it is... I thought my charm had increased recently."

"No wonder, every time I wash my hair, I always lose several strands of hair."

"It's because of hair loss~"

I understand why Pingping has been looked at on the street recently.

Qiyu couldn't help feeling melancholy, and he couldn't help but sighed slightly.

The movement of rubbing his head also stopped.

I can't touch it anymore, and if I touch it again, my hair will really fall out.

Seeing his sad expression, Uesugi Hideichi couldn't help sympathizing with him.

Suddenly, he remembered a recipe called "Bawang Wine".

It is said that this medicinal wine formula has a strong hair growth effect.

It's just that no one has really tested it, and they don't know if it's true or not.

After hesitating for a while, Xiuyi spoke.

"I have a medicinal wine for hair growth here, Saitama, would you like to try it?"

When Qiyu heard this, his eyes lit up.

He looked at Xiuyi in front of him with hopeful eyes.

Said a little excitedly.

"Really? That would be great!"*

Chapter No.16 Vibration on the ceiling! (ask for flowers, monthly ticket)

Uesugi Shuichi did not create the formula of Overlord Wine by himself.

Instead, it was obtained from an old Taoist priest, and it cost him 2 yuan at the time.

It is said that the hair growth effect is very powerful.

As long as you insist on drinking it for half a month, it is guaranteed to solve the hair loss problem from the root.

"In this situation, I can only ask you."

Hair loss is a problem no matter which country you live in.

Apart from hair transplants or wearing wigs, there are very few real solutions to hair loss.

It can be said that it is basically impossible to find.

Saitama is now facing hair loss and has no other way but to rely on Uesugi Shuichi.

He looked at Xiuyi in front of him with hopeful eyes.

Waiting for this he gave himself an answer.

"This word..."

Sensing Saitama's extremely expectant eyes, Uesugi Shuichi felt a little embarrassed.

Although he wanted to help Saitama very much, after all, the formula of Bawang wine cannot prove its authenticity.

What should I do in case of any adverse effects?

"Please, Uesugi-kun, in the whole world, you are the only one I can rely on."

Qiyu said in an extremely sincere tone, he suddenly stood up, walked aside, and knelt down.

He lowered his head tightly to the ground with an extremely solemn attitude.

Seeing him like this, Uesugi Shuichi couldn't say what he wanted to refuse.

He could only sigh in his heart, and then agreed.

"Okay then, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Saitama jumped up from the ground happily.

Then he bowed and thanked him again and again.

"Thank you so much, Uesugi, you are my greatest benefactor."

"If you need anything in the future, please call me at any time, I will never refuse!"

Uesugi Hideichi originally wanted to say that the formula of Overlord Wine might have some strange side effects.

But he looked at Saitama who was looking excited at this time, thought for a while, and in the end he didn't hit the other party's excitement.

Just agreed softly.

"Alright then, I will help you prepare Bawang wine, but it will take a little time, and I still lack several special ingredients."

"It's okay, anyway, I'm already like this, so I'm not in a hurry, just wait any longer."

Qiyu immediately waved his hand indifferently. He was so happy to learn that it could cure his hair loss.

I don't care at all, just wait a little longer.

"By the way, since Uesugi has to help me find ingredients, I won't eat here today."

Leaving this sentence, Saitama ran out of the shop in a hurry.

Only Shuichi Uesugi was left, a vaguely indistinguishable figure from the back.