"Give me a glass of flaming desire." The woman blew in the strong man's ear and said.

"Two cups, drink them and then continue. I have money." The strong man threw out a few coins angrily.

The bartender quickly served them with wine.

The woman bit the strong man's earlobe and murmured: "What race are you from?"

The strong man smiled and grinned, "You will know at night."

In the corner, an orange cat showed a puzzled look and looked at the other orange cat.

"Young Master, why would she know the other party's race at night?"

I saw another orange cat trying hard to make a cold look and sent a solemn voice: "They have a strong murderous aura and there will be a duel at night."

The orange cat heard it before and then suddenly realized it.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out from the bar.

"Why wait for the evening? Let me tell you - one of you is a human race in the evil ghost world, who wants to catch a real devil and go back to report, and the other is a witch who has just escaped the search of those angels. At this time, she was still in shock, but she was taken to the evil ghost curse. I am afraid that in a while, she will be surrendered."

Everyone looked at it suddenly.

I saw a drunk girl lying on the table with several empty wine bottles in front of her.

She was the one who just spoke.

——She just raised her head and gently rubbed her misty sleepy eyes.

"Strange, dare to ruin my business..."

The strong man said, as he had just started to murderous intent, but suddenly someone gently patted his shoulder.

The bartender stood behind the bar and withdrew his hand.

While wiping the table, the bartender said lightly: "Sir, please don't fight in this bar, otherwise no one can save you."

The strong man endured it, and after a while, he said unwillingly: "Of course I know this."

The witch beside him was no longer away from him, and at this time he was taking out five golden coins from his arms and putting them on the bar.

"Give me another glass of wine," she said.

"Okay, what do you want to drink?" asked the bartender.

"baptism."

"Ah, that glass of wine can indeed lift the evil curse on you, but you don't have enough money."

"I... don't have enough money, can I get some credit?" the witch begged.

"Sorry, no," the bartender said regretfully.

The witch began to tremble all over.

——The evil ghost curse talisman began to attack.

In the corner, an orange cat looked at the other orange cat.

The orange cat shook his head, his eyes fixed on the drunk girl, showing nostalgia.

Time is too fast, and I haven't seen each other for a long time since we parted last time.

Actually, I should thank her.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been able to get in touch with the 900 million world at once and get to know people like Bali and Xiaomao.

I will never make progress so fast.

But the girl muttered something and reached out to draw a card from the void.

"That witch over there, listen, I have many cards to lift the evil curse. Give me your gold coins and I'll help you solve them."

The girl said, slowly sitting up straight.

She showed the card to the witch.

"This deck...it turns out it was you!"

The witch was overjoyed and rushed to her with the gold coins, knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, please save me."

The girl threw the card to the other party and collected the gold coins.

"Don't worry, I am the most shameful person who is a woman who is framed and bullied by men."
Chapter completed!