Chapter 469: Big Pig's Trotters

"Can you tell me, then, why did I leave you?" Ansu was inexplicably touched by its words.

The unwillingness that had been gone for a long time came to his heart again, and Ansu held back his feelings, unable to think of why he was unwilling.

But I always feel that this answer has to come out of the mouth of the sugar gourd.

"Don't leave me." The sugar gourd was already half-asleep, and the volume of its speech was very small, like a fairy aura, ethereal, and quickly dissipated.

But it kept muttering, telling Ansu not to leave it, and two small white hands grabbed Ansu's sleeve tightly.

"Sugar gourd, are you stupid, think about it carefully, I have always been by your side, I can't wait to watch you every day, how can I leave you?"

Ansu said this now, obviously wanting to put on a sugar gourd, revealing a fox-like sly smile.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't refute it at this moment, but they were obviously unconvinced.

"Just because you are a big pig's trotter and you don't like sugar gourds, you will leave sugar gourds alone in the companion space of the live broadcast room."

Ansu was a little confused, she had always been very casual in doing things, and she hadn't been to that space full of fairy energy for a long time.

That space doesn't like her very much, and it looks too ethereal, can it be said that that space is still created by herself?

She still remembered that when she went to the space for the first time, she met a very powerful Yuan Immortal, didn't she say that the space was created by the Yuan Immortal, how could it have anything to do with him?

Ansu was careless from the beginning, it was too casual, and he didn't check the details and sources of the live broadcast room, if he checked everything clearly, there would definitely not be so many loopholes now.

Listening to the words of the sugar gourd, Ansu felt that there was a wonderful connection between himself and the space in the live broadcast room, which seemed to be invisibly confirmed by the sugar gourd.

Ansu is in a bit complicated right now, and he doesn't really want to talk.

I always feel that the sugar gourd is crying like this, and it must have been a shame on this silly little pet.

That feeling was even sadder than being let down, how could she hurt this little thing?

"The sugar gourd is crying, and the sugar gourd is bitter." But the tears of the sugar gourd could not be stopped.

"Big pig's trotters, big pig's trotters, big pig's trotters." The sugar gourd kept muttering in his mouth, and pounded the table very hard, tears streaming down his face.

Sugar Gourd is also very ambiguous in his speech, but think about it, it would be a joke to discuss something substantive with a drunk man.

However, this sugar gourd drunkenness came too suddenly, and it was majestic and high-spirited in the last second.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also silent at this time, because they always felt that something important was going to come out of the mouth of this already drunk sugar gourd.

Everyone was afraid of breaking the state of the sugar gourd.

"Sugar gourd, let's give you a dance." The sugar gourd hesitated for a while, then suddenly raised its head again, and looked at An An with blazing eyes, it was indeed not very suitable to speak now, but there was no way to express its excitement and sadness.

All this happened too suddenly, even if Ansu was strong in acceptance, he was a little confused at this time, so he didn't understand what the sugar gourd said, so he nodded.

Sugar Gourd instantly changed into a dress, wearing a fiery red dress, its tall figure is not hot, but it has a peerless and independent beauty.

The rings on its body jingled, and all kinds of small pendants were gorgeous and exquisite, but in Ansu's eyes, they were so familiar and dazzling.

This scene has been seen in Ansu in a certain world.

Just when Ansu remembered the past, he found that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed, from a small tavern to a boundless wilderness, and the sky was full of romantic stars, and on this occasion, it was indeed the most suitable for dancing and drinking.

Ansu clearly knew that their position had not moved, it was just an illusion set by the sugar gourd.

Why did the sugar gourd give Ansu such a fairyland-like illusion? What is it going to say in this fantasy?

Ansu understood, although the sugar gourd was already drunk, its consciousness was still there, and he obviously had something to say now.

An inexplicable piece of music sounded again, and Ansu turned his head to look around, feeling like it was coming from next to him.

After studying it carefully, I found that it was from the small space in the live broadcast room, and it suddenly sounded, and at this time, the space was opened a little bit of the door, and the sound was floating out of the small crack.

The sugar gourd flicked his sleeves, and his body fluttered like the wind.

Before the sugar gourd had even started dancing, Ansu felt a very strange sense of familiarity, and that familiarity was not something that could be experienced after hearing it once.

The dance of the sugar gourd was never finished, he just danced a prelude, and suddenly sat on the grass and broke down and cried.

"The hosts! Master, you can't do without sugar gourds. "Sugar gourd sat on his knees, all his gorgeous clothes lost their light, like a child who had lost his mother, lost all direction, and groped on the ground.

"Don't cry." Ansu looked at the gourd, his heart was touched, and he stepped forward to hug it directly. "No matter what happened in my previous life, no matter what I was, just to let you down."

"From now on, you are the only sugar gourd by my side, and no one will replace your position." Ansu gently stroked the head of the sugar gourd, and on that head there was a small white spike that shimmered with strange runes.

This enchanting and handsome face is the original appearance of the sugar gourd, and watching it dance, there is no trace of cuteness.

I really don't know what the sugar gourd endured, and walked to her side in a very stupid and cute form.

Maybe the sugar gourd is just to attract his attention, but Ansu used to dislike the sugar gourd very much.

Think about it, it's really a slap in the face.

At that time, I almost stewed the sugar gourd.

If it is really stewed, it will really make the sugar gourd's heart break through.

"There's no way anyone will take you away from me." Ansu touched the little head of the sugar gourd and spit out this sentence firmly.

"Master, don't leave me again, okay?"

Ansu nodded, it was her promise.

She doesn't have any lovers in her life, but this kind of affection for sugar gourd is definitely not something that love can include, and she is the only relative in this world.

"Master, in fact, the sugar gourd has already helped you avenge you......" Just when Ansu thought that the sugar gourd would fall asleep very comfortably, the sugar gourd suddenly evoked a bloodthirsty smile.