Monster Apartment

When Si Yiming came out of the shower, there was no one in the living room.

He raised his head and glanced at the second floor where there was a movement, and then looked at the time. He dried his hair casually, and didn't intend to go upstairs to disturb, but turned his head and glanced at the kitchen.

Gu Bai's life is actually quite regular and healthy, and staying in bed is a very rare individual case.

Recently, due to the sudden entry into adulthood, the physical and mental strength has soared and I am adjusting to the new biological clock, but the overall change is not great.

In addition to choosing to paint when it's time to sleep because I don't feel tired and sleepy, I basically eat three meals on time.

Back at this point, Gu Bai probably hasn't had dinner yet.

Mr. Si looked at the kitchen, hesitating for three seconds between doing it himself and asking the property to deliver it, and finally decided not to hurt Gu Bai at this time.

He still has a certain idea of ​​the taste of the things he makes.

Mr. Si sent a message to Almighty's property management, then turned around and went to the guest room.

The seventh day of the new year is over, and everyone who should start work should start working.

Even the beast colleagues who are lazy can't let it go-the big array is eagerly looking forward to them repairing it as soon as possible!

Mr. Si, who was ruthlessly awakened by Mr. Zhai and Mr. Xie, went to lift the covers of these old friends one by one.

If he can't sleep, don't want to sleep.

The beasts were woken up with a hangover, and almost didn't fight directly.

Zhu Niao was the first to make a move, but before she did, she sensed that there was another aura in the room.

Zhu Niao lay faceless on the bed in the guest room, pinching her brows: "Why are there humans?"

Xuangui was very clear about it, and Si Yiming, who turned his head and walked away, replied: "Probably they are filming, Xiezhi mentioned this a few days ago, let's be quiet and don't disturb them."

Zhu Niao paused: "Shooting?"

Vermilion Bird is one of the mythical beasts that seldom come into contact with humans, because she has a nostalgic personality. The birds under her protection in the past died of old age.

When she was exhausted, she just pulled a network cable to watch current events and news to buy something, perfectly maintaining the state of being able to withdraw from human beings at any time.

"It seems to be a documentary or something." Xuan Gui replied with a good temper, "If you don't like human beings, leave as soon as possible."

Zhu Niao waved his hand, turned over neatly and got up.

The white tiger and the red bird walked quickly, but the Xuangui was not in a hurry at all, and the Canglong, who was the busiest among the beasts in the past, desperately didn't want to return to the hell of overtime.

——Just kidding, is it possible to make up the formation just by saying it?

Do you know how much you have to learn before making up?

None of their group of beasts is proficient in magic circles, and they all have to learn from scratch.

From the perspective of human beings, it means that a person with only a primary school degree directly steps into a high-tech industry, and the things to learn are overtime and work. Just thinking about it makes Long's eyes go dark.

"Don't call me, let me live in a dream." Canglong buried his head in the pillow, not moving.

Xuangui stood at the door, hesitating to speak.

Si Yiming is not someone who would save face for his colleagues.

Canglong didn't want to leave, he had many ways to drive people out.

For example, throwing people with quilts and pillows directly out of the window-Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan has excellent security, and every household is uneasy about protecting windows.

Anyway, at such a height, even if a little monster jumps from the window, there will be no tragedy of falling to his death.

Mr. Si looked at Canglong, who was thrown down the stairs with the quilt, and closed the window indifferently.

Xuangui let out an "Oh!" and waited for Mrs. Spirit Snake to finish her makeup before saying goodbye to Si Yiming in a leisurely manner.

Gu Bai was on the top, and could vaguely hear the movement of people leaving downstairs one after another.

He tilted his head and glanced at the director and Zhai Liangjun who were watching the footage just shot on the monitor, thought for a while, took advantage of the gap between shootings, and slipped away.

The guest left, and he should give it away if it is reasonable.

Xie Zhi thought for a while, then turned to the camera crew and said, "I'll go down there too, I haven't eaten yet."

The director raised his head and asked, "Can the extras camera follow?"

Mr. Xie turned his head and looked at Gu Bai inquiringly.

Gu Bai really didn't know much about filming, so he stood at the stairs and looked at him blankly.

Xie Zhi explained: "It's just making sideshows. Anyway, before releasing them, they will go through them for the parties. If there is anything wrong, they will not be released."

So Gu Bai nodded: "That's fine."

Xie Zhi knew that Gu Bai agreed and Si Yiming would definitely not object.

He turned to the cameraman and said, "Come down, anyway, Si Yiming never minds being on TV."

Mr. Xie smelled the aroma of the rice. The film crew had finished their dinner, but he hadn't eaten yet.

If you don't take advantage of Si Yiming's advantage, it will be wasted.

Gu Bai went downstairs, but unfortunately, the mysterious turtle and the spirit snake had already left, and there was only Si Yiming downstairs who was carrying a food box and was turning his head to go upstairs.

Seeing Gu Bai coming down, Si Yiming frowned, and paused when he saw Xie Zhi and the photographer also slipping down.

As Xie Zhi said, Mr. Si doesn't mind being on TV.

On the contrary, Mr. Si couldn't be happier to be able to show his intimacy with Gu Bai on TV.

"Come down." Si Yiming waved to Gu Bai, "Come for dinner."

Si Yiming dressed very casually.

Gu Bai’s family already had his wardrobe 800 years ago, and they were all simple casual clothes.

Mr. Si is not particular about dressing neatly at home.

Except for wearing formal clothes when returning from meetings outside or meeting guests, Mr. Si basically wears whatever he finds at home when he is at home.

Among them are some clothes that my colleagues gave me in a bad manner, with mysterious aesthetics.

He didn't mind wearing it at all.

In the camera, Si Yiming is wearing an ordinary white T-shirt, with a cat painted on the front of the T-shirt, and a pair of baggy trousers underneath. The cute furry slippers on his feet are far from his temperament. .

Gu Bai jumped down the last few steps, pulled on his slippers and walked to Si Yiming's side.

"Mr. Bai, are they leaving now?" Gu Bai asked.

Mr. Si, who just threw Canglong out of the window, snorted softly: "Do you want to keep the Lantern Festival if you don't leave?"

Gu Bai replied smoothly: "It's also pretty good."

Si Yiming frowned.

It was only then that Gu Bai realized that what Mr. Si had just said was that he thought it was a bit of an eyesore for the beasts to stay here.

——After all, you will be kicked by a horse if you disturb someone's relationship.

Gu Bai coughed lightly, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth embarrassedly, and quickly skipped this topic.

"Eat." Gu Bai said.

Xie Zhi, who was ignored, didn't mind at all, and even took a pair of chopsticks and sat at the edge of the table very actively.

The photographer looked at the atmosphere of pink bubbles over there, leaned over to Xie Zhi, and said casually, "Mr. Si's clothes are quite childlike."

Tongqu refers to the cat on Si Yiming's T-shirt.

Xie Zhi looked up and said, "That was drawn by Gu Bai."

Photographer: ...?

What kind of gesture is this to spread dog food.

The photographer was silent for two seconds. Looking at the two people who were walking over with food boxes, he wisely decided not to say anything.

Even the food box of Kyushu Shanhaiyuan is quite luxurious.

When the film crew came to shoot, they were still wondering why these rich people don’t live in mansions and apartments, but after they came inside, they found that the various facilities are not worse than mansions at all.

The butler service that can be called on call with just one phone call is fully covered by the property management company here, and the efficiency is very high.

Xie Zhi enjoyed the meal, and Gu Bai talked to them about the short composition as usual.

For example, what happened when I went to visit my teacher and seniors today, and I even complained casually about how paint and painting tools are getting more and more expensive.

They talked about trivial matters, but Xie Zhi and Si Yiming listened surprisingly seriously and attentively.

Humans are actually a kind of creatures that are very easy to shock and move monsters, so monsters are not willing to have a deep friendship with humans, except for those old fritters who have already experienced a lot.

But the activity and vitality unique to human beings is very attractive to them, long-lived monsters whose life is like a pool of stagnant water without fluctuations.

Gu Bai is a rare monster with completely human qualities.

Both Si Yiming and Xie Zhi like his petty calculations who remember every tiny detail clearly.

Such small thoughts always make him appear extraordinarily lively.

"By the way, I went to Uncle Yu's place today, and he gave me some wooden hearts in return!" Gu Bai said.

Si Yiming nodded, and didn't want to say much in front of the camera: "Good stuff, keep it."

The essence of Mu Xin is the crystallization of wood essence that escapes from the body of the monster every 100 years.

Take this kind of thing and bury it in the soil. As long as it is not dug out, in the next few hundred years, the grass and trees in this area will grow extraordinarily luxuriantly.

But this is a very extravagant usage.

The best way to make the best use of everything is to put it in the mirage.

Vegetation and trees are closer to nature than any living beings. When drawing a mirage and drawing it into the ground, the aura of the mirage can be raised to several levels.

Xie Zhi remembered something, and said to Gu Bai: "Your sunset picture has already passed the review and was shortlisted for the award, and there is another award that will start the new year's selection. You can choose one of the paintings upstairs, and I will give it to you." Send it to you."

Gu Bai's eyes lit up.

"Those upstairs are fine!" He paused, and then added, "Oh, that... family portraits are not acceptable."

The family portrait that Gu Bai talked about is quite different from the widely understood family portrait.

He was referring to the scene picture of the room, the one with all kinds of mythical and animal elements in it.

He didn't say anything, except for Si Yiming, no one could see that it was a family photo.

"The old ones I drew before are not suitable..." Gu Bai's voice became softer as he spoke, he bit his chopsticks, "Let me pick one."

Si Yiming raised his hand and tapped his chopsticks lightly: "Don't bite the chopsticks, eat."

Gu Bai responded, and just as he was about to continue grilling the rice, his phone vibrated.

Si Yiming glanced over and saw the word "Dad" on the caller ID, calculated the time, and frowned.

I'm afraid they have already found Xiyang.

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