Chapter 343

I was drunk yesterday?Also went crazy on the spot...

Why is this happening?Could it be that Rukia accidentally poured the wine into the milk?

Think about Rukia, that scheming bitch seems to be able to do it?

God!What did I do last night?

It must be very embarrassing, but Merlin is so embarrassed that she doesn't want to say it...

Alice became nervous and seriously suspected that she had streaked on the spot, and this person was almost at the grandmother's house.

Are you drunk crazy after all?I could do anything. I also drank some secretly when I was a child, and almost burned the teacher's house.

Lord God, please bless me that I didn’t do anything too embarrassing yesterday, otherwise I would have no face to see people...

Alice prayed from the bottom of her heart and continued to change her clothes, but suddenly remembered what happened before.

He left the small treasury to Merlin, think about it, he will come to him soon, should he not use his lifeblood?

Merlin should be measured, after all, the money is used for living, not for paying off debts.

In order not to sleep on the street and eat dirt, Merlin shouldn't move her little treasury, she always needs to know the seriousness of things.

It seemed that Alice still looked down upon Merlin too much, it was difficult to pay off the debts so high in his eyes.

Although it is difficult to pay off horse betting, the odds are not zero. In case one day you get lucky, it will be a huge profit.

Merlin is a typical gambler's mentality, preferring to fight for probability rather than being disciplined.

Otherwise, after being fired, the Great Demon King would not mess around like a dog outside.

Do you have to say that Merlin is a non-chief?He won't admit it. The reason why he must lose every bet is that the official has shady.

Alice bewildered herself, her changing hands suddenly stopped, her expression showing a trace of suspiciousness

wrong!

With such a thick face, Merlin couldn't easily let go of her small vault.

And this bastard always hopes that one day he turns over by betting on horses.

How can a guy with such obsessions keep his free money away?

Alice always "cocked" in her heart, put down her casual clothes, and the cat lowered her waist and pulled out her little vault.

After opening it quickly, I found that there were no bright gold coins in it, and replaced it with a box full of white paper strips.

"Ok!!"

Alice widened her eyes and looked at the step in front of her, wishing she was dreaming. Those gold coins were her own family background, how could they become blank paper now.

Although there are only more than 50,000 gold coins, most of them are the rewards for helping Cecilia last time, but there are already a lot of Alice step by step.

Alice picked up a note and looked at it carefully. There was a Royal Racecourse logo on it, and it also stated how many bets were purchased, the horse, and the number of the race.

The three characters "Richard" are deeply imprinted in Alice's mind. Although she doesn't like betting on horses, she is familiar with the name.

Alice's delicate body shook, and she felt a little dizzy, as if she couldn't accept the reality before her...

Meilin's panicked omelette already had a mushy smell in the air, showing how flustered his heart was.

I……

Why can't I control my hand?!

Every time I pass by a horse betting station, I want to buy a few bets myself. If others can win the jackpot, so can I!

Merlin whispered in her heart from time to time, but then there was an extremely permeating scream

"Ya ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Merlin was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground with the shovel in her hand. Seeing the terrible voice, she must have been spotted.

Sure enough, Alice pushed aside the rooms, and slammed barefoot and slammed directly in front of Merlin, holding a betting ticket in both hands and handing it to him, questioning loudly.

"Merlin! What are these!?"

"This is..." Merlin looked away and said awkwardly, "This is the ticket to a glorious life~"

"Let's come!" Alice gritted her teeth angrily, and kept a pile of horse betting tickets on Merlin's head, falling down like snowflakes.

"Tsk!" Merlin was speechless, thinking Alice was a bit irritable, "Miss, please calm down, OK?"

"How can you calm me down?!" Alice pointed to the horse betting ticket and said angrily, "You bought more than 50,000 gold coins as waste paper!"

"Alice, pay attention to your words. This is called a glorious life ticket~" Merlin said in a very elegant tone, repeatedly stressing that Alice should not use the low vocabulary of horse betting tickets.

"Well, the ticket to a brilliant life, right?" Alice nodded, too lazy to argue with Merlin, and continued, "Can you tell me what you think? Why buy such a useless thing?! What are you doing? Do you know what you did?"

"I know, I'm working hard for the huge debts of my two people. Even if the chance is slim, we still don't want to fight all the time. I believe that Goddess of Luck will smile on me someday, instead of holding a stinky one forever. "Fart face." Merlin grew stronger and stronger, revealing a heroic and determined look, "I want to use facts to prove that even if I am at the bottom of the non-chief, I will never give in! Fight! It's the demons. Fate!"

"Fuck! Don't portray yourself as a vigorous rebellious hero. Isn't it disgusting?!" Alice stretched out her finger and slammed Merlin's chest. If she was strong enough, she would have been able to take care of this bastard life. .

"Don't!" Merlin rubbed his chest and said solemnly, "Don't do it, I warn you, otherwise I will resist."

"Um..." Alice's cheeks puffed up, and she controlled her anger a little. "My little vault is saved for life. Now you buy a box of waste paper. What about our life this month? Do you want to eat dirt on the street!?"

"It's okay, isn't it just eating dirt? I'm used to that kind of life a long time ago! And..." Merlin drew it out behind her, and took out a letter paper, "You write very clearly here, saying that you give me your small vault. Now, in black and white, it's useless if you want to quibble. How I use the money is my freedom~"

"Eh!!" Alice was mad, grabbed the letter paper and tore it to pieces, then picked up Merlin's collar, "I said why you are so diligent in the morning, it turns out to be a guilty conscience! I really want to fight you hard now!" "You calm down~" Merlin spread his hands, feeling that Alice has no vision. "Betting on horses is luck, but it can make money more and more profitable. As long as we persevere, it will be profitable. Rolling profit, endless..."

"Bah!" Alice sipped, staring at Merlin angrily.

"Shut up, you shameless old thief!"

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Chapter 5: Monthly Ticket Plus

"Repay the money! I want you to pay it back immediately!" Alice grinned angrily, looking like she wanted to bite off a piece of Merlin.

"Please, do you have any credit, say that all the good money is mine~" Merlin cheered up and bullied Alice into taking him.

"Who said it belongs to you?! I mean that I had an accident, and the money went to you. I am fine now. What are you doing with my savings!?" Alice grabbed Merlin by the collar of her clothes. Today Seems to fight him to the end.

Can't blame Alice for being so angry, holding on to Merlin's pigtail.

After all, it was the savings that Alice had saved for more than a year, and it turned into a box of waste paper. How could it not be angry?

"Tsk! If I knew this, I won't save you. It's really troublesome..." Mei Lin showed a careless expression, very helpless.

"What did you say?!" Alice didn't hear her clearly, but she always felt that it was not something to reflect.

"Well, I'll pay you back. When I'm very profitable, how about paying you back twice?" Merlin drew a big pie and confused Alice.

"I don't believe it! You have been in a state of unlucky losses, believe you can make a profit? I am afraid that my own head is broken!" Alice pointed to her brain, feeling that Merlin was insulting herself. IQ.

"Uh..." Merlin felt very heartbroken, as if being despised, and felt that he still had a chance to sing a serf, "With so many tickets for horse betting, I don't believe I can't even get a copper! A little luck! Better, come back immediately!"

"GUN!" Alice raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but hit Merlin, "Just your virtue, plus LOW to bursting luck, can win the prize once and the whole world will usher in the end!"

"I..." Merlin showed a complex expression, and suddenly felt a trace of deep malice.

It seems to be stable now, and Merlin is blessed (cursed) by his wife again...

In the guild.

Merlin and Hobbs chatted while drinking.

"Merlin, you are rubbing my wine again today, may I see you invite me once in my lifetime?" Hobbes showed a somewhat desperate expression.

"This...haha..." Merlin laughed dryly, and patted Hobbs on the shoulder, "I will, I will, look at my convincing eyes."

"Emmmmmm..." Hobbes felt that his money was squandered, and Merlin's eyes were all addicted to prostitutes.

"Hey..." Merlin sighed, and drank his sullen wine with his eyes back.

"What's the matter with Merlin? Are you unhappy today?" Hobbes asked curiously, and he could see that Merlin was a little angry.

Merlin pursed her lips, thinking that Alice had been blessed (cursed) by Alice early in the morning. How could she be in a good mood?

The handling afterwards seemed much simpler. I guess Alice also knew that the bastard Merlin couldn't pay her own money. It was not a way to go on such a foolish act. It was better to squeeze the big fat sheep of Merlin.

So Alice asks Merlin to do housework, and the pocket money for the next task will also be deducted by Alice until it is paid off!

The unlucky Merlin was instantly exploited by Alice, the rich man, to become a gangster. From now on, he can only ask Hobbs to drink and drink, and his pocket is cleaner than his face.

The wool came out of the sheep, and Merlin couldn't get away even if she wanted to run. It used to be a bit profitable, but now it is estimated to be handed over to Alice.

Although Merlin would throw some money at the racecourse, but it is better than a copper in his pocket, right?

Now Merlin can only count on the big box of horse betting tickets to earn a bit of gas and make herself turn around!

Merlin looked at Hobbes and smiled far-fetched, pretending to be calm.

"Ha, no, am I fine?"

"Really..." Hobbs squinted his eyes and didn't believe it at all. "Oh, I see, Alice is now a strong Saint-Order, are you angry at home?"

"???" Merlin was full of question marks, how could it be possible?Alice will always be angry at home.