Chapter 162: My Little Demon King, He's Super Good 39
Gong Yan buried herself in the arms of the banquet wine and hugged her tightly, "Sister, don't want me, I will obediently listen to you in the future, I will also make you good food, I will grow up in the future, I will take you to the most beautiful place to eat the most delicious spiritual vegetables, sister, don't you want me to ......"
Gong Yan's voice, because it was buried in his arms, sounded a little muffled, but he still heard it clearly.
She wasn't convinced.
pulled the little pet away, who knew that the little pet pounced on her and hugged her.
"Sister, I am the only relative in this world.
You, don't abandon me, okay? ”
There are many people in the world, but none of them have anything to do with him.
He could die for them.
But this is the only one left among his relatives.
The path of cultivating immortals must be obedient to one's heart.
His heart is to be with the little witch.
Yanjiu silently checked the progress bar.
The progress bar has skyrocketed.
It turned out that the little thing was afraid that he would leave him, no wonder he was like that just now.
Yanjiu felt that he understood.
"Okay, I won't leave you."
"Really?" Gong Yan raised his head, and his black eyes were faintly filled with moist droplets.
The expression on his face was obviously shy, but he still looked up at her very boldly.
"Sister, really, will you be with me?"
Yanjiu hummed, straightened his face, and said: "In the future, if you are obedient and obedient, if you are not obedient, I don't want you." ”
Gong Yan immediately assured, "I will be obedient, and I will be obedient." ”
He is not a real child, and will naturally do what he can.
As long as you can continue to be with the little witch.
"Good!"
Yan Jiu was very satisfied with the little darling's knowledge of current affairs, touched his hairy head approvingly, and then took out a string of sugar gourds from the storage ring.
"Come, this is for you from my sister."
Seeing the sugar gourd, Gong Yan was subconsciously silent.
"Sister, just now, did you make a special trip to buy this for me?"
Banquet wine: "Yes, didn't you hurt very much yesterday, I heard that sugar can cure pain, you eat more sweet." ”
Only then did Gong Yan know that he had misunderstood.
The little witch didn't want to leave him secretly.
She just went to buy him something that would cure the pain.
He held the string of sugar gourds and looked at it.
Banquet wine: "What, you don't like to eat?" ”
Gong Yan: He really doesn't like sweets.
But this is what the little witch went to buy for him.
Nature has a different meaning.
"No, sister, I just can't afford to eat.
I want to keep it as a memorial. ”
Banquet: ......
A string of sugar gourds, what should be commemorate?
With a wave of the banquet hand, dozens of sugar gourds were neatly inserted on a wooden stick tied to straw.
"Sister, there are still here, all of them are for you, and no one else can eat them.
You can eat it, and then ask your sister to get it. ”
Gong Yan sighed, lowered his head, and took a small bite of the sugar gourd.
This is the second time he has eaten sugar gourds.
The taste seems to be even sweeter than the last one.
It's like the taste of a little witch, and it's sweet and intoxicating.
It must be so sweet that he wants the illusion that the little witch has been with him all the time.
Although he knew that it was an illusion, Gong Yan still liked it.
He didn't hide this kind of liking, so even Ning Jianqiang, the first time he saw him, he saw that something was wrong with him.
"Second son, what's wrong with you today? What's the joy? ”
"Hmm," Gong Yan nodded solemnly, "There is a very important happy event." ”