Kong Qiuer stretched out her hand and grabbed a wandering little black cat, which then revealed its form in her hand, "Meow~"
On hearing the sound, Si Fan opened his eyes and patted his chest, relieved that it was just a cat. If it had been a hanging ghost, the bar might have seen a few customers scared to death.
"Wow, what a skilled Young Taoist priest, she can even do magic!" the people nearby exclaimed in admiration.
Kong Qiuer glanced at the little black cat in her hand and frowned, "How did I catch a cat, did I really drink too much?"
As soon as she released her grip, the little black cat disappeared in an instant.
The people next to her exclaimed in surprise once more, "Wow, the cat just vanished!"
Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Si Fan decided they couldn't let Kong Qiuer stay here any longer. He pulled her up, "Let's go, we're already open for business."
"But I haven't had enough to drink yet, the drinks here are so good."