Ansu didn't move herself, it was the sugar gourd who took the initiative to bring her here, and everything around her was black, just like the darkness when she teleported into the small world.

Ann confessed that this was supposed to be in some kind of teleportation channel.

Ansu originally wanted to leave the small world and go to the mission hall of the hanging bomb sky, where he discussed with Yunzhou and Sugar Gourd what was going on in the live broadcast room.

"Master, master~" But the sugar gourd did not let Ansuli open a small world, but grabbed Ansu's hand tightly.

The voice is as loud and cute as usual.

"You can go somewhere with me."

Feeling the warmth in the palm of his hand, Ansu nodded without hesitation.

When Sugar Gourd heard this, he immediately became very excited, and jumped forward, as if he was going to take Ansu to see some treasure.

Like a little rabbit, it is almost two ears.

"I've lived thousands of years, and I can't be a little more steady when I talk about business." Ansu was led by it and walked forward, although she was very relieved to see the sugar gourd happy, but she couldn't help but tease twice.

"Hey, hey." Sugar Gourd smiled and continued to walk forward in the endless darkness.

Ansu didn't understand why the teleportation channel still had to go, but she felt a large and unfamiliar energy.

Soon, a glimmer of light appeared in the passage.

"What is this place?" Ansu was as vigilant as ever, even if the place where the sugar gourd brought her was not necessarily without danger.

"Our family!" The sugar gourd greeted that bright light, and when he led Ansu, he walked faster and faster, and almost flew up.

"Our home?" Ansu was stunned for a moment, a little vague about this concept.

She and Sugar Gourd have always met in a small world, and they haven't seen each other a few times in the Hanging Bomb Heaven.

Where is their home?

"Master, do you want to know why the sugar gourd owes so much money?" The sugar gourd walked to the light very excitedly, but suddenly stopped in front of him and asked Ansu very seriously.

"Because the bombing of the sky involves illegal transactions?" Ansu looked at the sugar gourd a little nervously, and deliberately teased.

However, if the hanging bomb is really in a hurry for some non-compliant transaction, Ansu also believes it.

Although the hanging fried sky has now become a sugar gourd, it is still not a serious company in Ansu's eyes.

"For you." Sugar Gourd immediately pouted when he heard this, "Master, you make me sad so much, Sugar Gourd is digging out your heart and lungs for you, but you still think that Sugar Gourd's hanging and fried sky is not a serious company." ”

"What serious company is called hanging bombing?" When An Su heard this, he was stunned for a moment, hiding the shock in his heart, chuckled, and touched the face of the sugar gourd.

Keep joking with it.

I have long felt that the topic of Sugar Gourd today should be very heavy, so Ansu doesn't want Sugar Gourd's mood to remain heavy.

"Tell me where I can spend so much money on me."

Now there is no need to say that the sugar gourd, Ansu also understands that the sugar gourd is definitely related to his previous life, and I am afraid that the sugar gourd is also his own pet in his previous life.

Sugar gourd pouted, "Almost half of this money is used to cast your body, can you cultivate so fast, and run towards you like you don't need money, isn't there a reason?" ”

No matter how much money is spent, the sugar gourd is still very satisfied with his work, the artificially cast body has a limit, but Ansu's body does not.

It is exactly the same as the owner's appearance, and it can also carry the owner's memories and the owner's emotions.

In the heart of the sugar gourd, this sentence is already flawless.

"It's okay, it's just that we owe a little money, and we'll have money when we sell our cocks one day." Sugar gourd grinned.

"Will anyone buy a hanging bomb?" Ansu twitched the corners of his mouth, isn't there enough people offended by a company like Hanging Bomb Tian? Will anyone really like to hang the sky?

"There will be someone......" Sugar Gourd pouted and sighed again.

"If no one really buys it, then I can't do anything about it." The sugar gourd pouted, and it was already miserable enough to sell the hanging fried sky.

"What do you mean there's no way, aren't I trying to help you make money and pay it back?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for your sugar gourd, you wouldn't owe so much money." Sugar Gourd muttered quietly and looked down at his toes.

"I'm afraid you don't want to tell me that the other half of the debt owed by Hanging Bangtian is also related to me." An Su raised his eyebrows, although he had been talking to the sugar gourd lightly, but he was actually very moved.

Let her pay off the debts of the cock, although there are a few occasional teasing, but she has never complained more seriously, in Ansu's heart, the sugar gourd has long been integrated with her.

"Live room." Sugar Gourd smiled, the master is always so smart.

In fact, she thought that she was telling the master all this with a heavy heart today, but the master probably guessed everything a long time ago.

"I'm wondering, why did it collapse after the upgrade had the energy to support the upgrade?" Ansu picked, the so-called upgrade experience points, doesn't it mean that the energy has been collected?

The two of them were still standing in the dark, as if neither of them wanted to take that step forward, and in the darkness, the eyes of the two people were exceptionally bright.

It's not because that step is followed by an abyss, and it seems that there are many words that can't be crossed before they are clear.

Sugar Gourd looked at the light in front of him, it seemed to be its last hope, "I borrowed part of the money with the hanging bomb sky in order to repair the live broadcast room, but I didn't expect it to be just a repair." ”

"Oh." Ansu nodded.

The function of the live broadcast room is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not a technology that can be possessed by Hangbangtian, which is very reasonable.

"Later, in order to make the best use of things, we put the live broadcast world on you." The sugar gourd's eyes were a little resentful.

"Oh." Ansu always thought that it was Yunzhou's routine for her, but she didn't expect it to be calculated by this little guy.

Now that the truth is known, there is nothing to say.

"Making money is making money, but it's not proportional to the money spent on repairing it in the first place." Sugar gourd cried and chirped, when the owner was the anchor, he would never ask for a reward from the small audience in the live broadcast room, and even sometimes the reward would be back.

When will I be able to save money?

"The sugar gourd is bitter, you never know it, master."

"Then you don't want it, why do you have to do this kind of loss-making business?" Ansu frowned slightly, even if it was to find her and get to know her, it was not necessary.

"Master." Sugar Gourd pouted angrily, pretending to be angry and staring at Ansu with his big eyes, "Have you never believed what Sugar Gourd said?" ”

"You can't spit out your tusks, and you never have a few words to believe." Ansu sneered and mocked the sugar gourd mercilessly.