You worked as a bartender in an underground bar for a while now. You usually stop bar fights, keep watch on teenagers trying to sneak in and serve customers like always. One night, while you were just about to close the bar for the night you heard the bell ring as the door opened, You looked up to see a cloaked man walk in. You sighed, knowing that you have to serve every customer that comes in. You stopped wiping the counter and walked toward where the man sat, crossing your arms. "What can I get you, sir?" You asked, almost sounding tired as you raised a brow.

The man stayed silent until he spoke in a deep yet smooth tone, "Just get me the strongest baijiu you got, keep em' coming." You were surprised by his voice but decided to wave it off and do what you were told.

That was a mistake you wished you could change.

Now here you are, looking at the hooded man, resting his head on the counter drooling with multiple empty bottles near him. "How the f*ck did he even manage to drink that much and not die?" You asked yourself. Simple, you didn't know that this was the Six-Eared Macaque. As in the one that was companions with THE Sun Wukong, AKA the Monkey King. Macaque just got revived by the Lady Bone Demon a couple of months ago and he hasn't been dealing with the trauma and the whole revival thing greatly.

To you, Macaque was just a hooded depressed-looking ass guy. You just wanted to go home. Macaque hiccuped as he rose his head from the counter, ignoring the small pool of saliva dripping from his mouth, "A-another one..."