Monster Apartment

Gu Bai stopped writing, stretched his wrist, and did a set of eye exercises without hesitation, then turned his head and looked to the side.

At a distance from him, the mist from the hot spring was completely dissipated.

And in the thick sulfur gas, two frightening huge figures collided violently—judging from the movements of their mouths opening and roaring from time to time, they were probably still yelling.

The beasts don't pay attention at all when they fight. Although they still have a good idea, their movements are restrained and they don't destroy the terrain here, but Gu Bai, who has seen Mr. Si fight with his old father, can probably guess the two. The beast was cursing something.

However, in order not to disturb Gu Bai's painting, Si Yiming casually drew a barrier down, blocking all the sounds for him.

The white tiger that started the fight was quite mighty. After all, the white tiger is also a divine beast that is also in charge of the army. Most of the people who are cowardly on weekdays are because they are poor and owe others favors.

But the white tiger is also very strong in nature, purely in terms of natural combat power, he is the strongest among the four beasts.

The might of the white tiger has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since ancient times, and even the military symbols cast by humans in the past were mostly in the shape of tiger seals.

As soon as the fight really started, the might of the White Tiger, known as the Supervising Soldier God in a certain sect today, was revealed.

Gu Bai slowly gnawed on the food that Mr. Si conveniently stuffed for him before. Looking at the battle situation over there, he felt that Mr. Bai Yunpiao's character is really good.

As far as what Gu Bai saw in front of him, he was still ignorant and ignorant and didn't know how to control the aura. The picture he drew for Bai Hu based on his instinct and drawing skills was really not as good as the deity's demeanor.

Although a pure white tiger without lines usually looks really stupid and sad, a beast is still a beast after all.

When he really showed his fangs and sharp teeth, that ferocious look had nothing to do with his naive look of licking his tail hair.

I don't know what kind of mood Mr. Bai Yunpiao praised him for his good painting.

Gu Bai finished eating a pastry, patted the residue that fell from his hands, and then picked up the pen again.

Mr. Xie is right, it is better not to get mixed up with the gang of gods and beasts who fight desperately for a literary department like theirs.

In the words of Mr. Xie, if you can solve it with words, you should never do it.

But for Mr. Si and the others, probably the truth is to just roll up your sleeves and do your job.

Gu Bai, who was not very good at fighting, hesitated between Mr. Xie and his Mr. Si, but chose to trust Mr. Xie who had jumped under Mr. Si's nose for so many years and hadn't been beaten yet.

——Although Mr. Xie was still beaten by Vermillion Bird after all.

But in terms of survival skills, among the monsters he knows, Gu Bai only obeys Mr. Xie.

If you don't believe me, take a look at Mr. Zhai, who is also under Mr. Si's nose. He gets beaten every few days.

Gu Bai saw that there was still a small part of the crack left but he could finally see the end, raised his hand and patted his face, and began to draw seriously with vigor.

He has drawn it quite a few times, and he has experience. After repairing this place, it will converge into a piece of light like the previous few times, and the pattern will emerge. At that time, Baihu will accept it and redraw the pattern. .

Gu Bai pondered, probably the only thing that can make those two stop is the pattern.

After all, after Baihu climbed up, he fought aggressively with Mr. Si until now.

Although the reason is that Mr. Si sinisterly expressed that he wanted to increase the interest rate, which caused Mr. Bai Yunpiao in the slum to break down and howl and decided to do nothing but kill the creditor endlessly and get rid of it.

Gu Bai lamented how good the relationship between the beasts was, they could sit together drinking and eating meat after two days of beating so fiercely.

But this time Mr. Si also looked a little angry.

Of course, the reason for his anger was not that Bai Hu obviously jokingly said that he would marry him, but that Mr. Bai Yunpiao said that everyone was talking about Mr. Si being cuckolded.

Si Yiming had actually heard this rumor for a long time.

When I met with him last time, Gu Bai was questioned by him.

At that time, Si Yiming seemed a little cautious and uncomfortable, but when he asked Gu Bai, he was very straightforward.

He directly asked what happened between Gu Bai and that little human girl.

Si Yiming naturally knew that the little girl was the staff member responsible for contacting the human side, but he couldn't stand the sight of some monsters seeing Gu Bai stuffing the little girl with desserts, and occasionally taking her out for a meal or something after work.

Lonely men and widows, there will naturally be some strange rumors.

Gu Bai didn't expect so much at all, he was stunned for a while, and replied that it didn't matter.

It's just an ordinary colleague relationship, the little girl has a good personality and good temper, except that she is relatively wary of strangers, she is simply a replica of him before, so Gu Bai couldn't help but take care of her as a younger sister.

Most men will have a good impression of a relatively weak woman. This good feeling may be the degree of meeting a clingy kitten, and it may be love at first sight.

Gu Bai didn't have any other meaning in his eyes when he talked about others, it was obviously the attitude of pawing at the little milk cat he met on the road.

Si Yiming himself was relieved, but he couldn't stand the raging rumors.

In a blink of an eye, all the monsters in China said that Pixiu was green.

Especially when he heard that Bai Hu was running up to Gu Bai to force him, he immediately became angry.

No matter how serious Si Yiming is, he will still be annoyed by rumors that affect his masculinity.

The white tiger's skin was on the muzzle of his gun, and it was almost a no-brainer to fight.

Gu Bai, who never took this kind of thing at ease, didn't feel at all about it. He focused on making up the formation, and in terms of attitude, he was much more proactive and correct than those beasts.

When Gu Bai is in charge of replenishing the array, the beasts in charge of that array will be more or less affected and become more serious.

But as soon as Gu Bai left, they were immediately beaten back to their original shape.

In terms of procrastination and not wanting to learn, even Xuangui cannot resist the invasion of lazy cancer.

Although Gu Bai looked a little anxious, but considering that he has spent tens of thousands of years and has not overcome this problem, it is very good to be able to be smug intermittently under his influence.

Gu Bai has excellent skills in self-comfort, he will think about it in a different way that is good for his mood every time, or take a nap, basically there will be no troubles.

Since Gu Bai came back from the mirage last time, he has learned to keep track of time.

Recently, he has been staying in some strange and special spaces independent of the outside world for a long time, and he has developed the habit of relying on watches.

Those wristwatches from Mr. Si piled up at home have finally come into play.

After recording the time at twelve o'clock in the morning on the fifth day of Mr. Si's arrival, Gu Bai turned his head to look in the direction where the fighting was still fierce.

Mr. Si seems to have plenty of time this time.

Thinking about it, Gu Bai yawned a little, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the last cracked tail that was more than one meter long and thirty centimeters wide.

He was a little sleepy, but victory was at hand.

Gu Bai hesitated for a full five seconds between taking a break and persevering, but in the end he insisted on finishing the drawing quickly and then packing Mr. Si away quickly, and his hands moved quickly.

Si Yiming and Bai Yunpiao almost forgot the time when they fought.

In the past, it was normal for them to fight around the clock for dozens of times—although they would sleep for dozens of days after the fight, but five days really meant nothing to them.

But the two fought for five days, and there was no winner.

They didn't even break each other's defenses.

Gu Bai made the last stroke, seeing the light gradually spreading from his fingertips, he was slightly relieved.

The formation barely started to operate again, and the orange-red formations floated on the ground, forming a harmonious formation together with the dotted hot springs.

Gu Bai looked at several patterns, and felt that this painting method was the most pleasing to his eyes.

Compared with other complex and complicated formation patterns, this one follows the terrain and combines reality, and the formation patterns are relatively uncomplicated, which really suits his eyes.

The white tiger pulled Si Yiming away with a flick of his tail, hurriedly took out a notebook, flew to the sky and began to record.

Si Yiming dodged the white tiger's whip, and appeared in front of Gu Bai in the next second. Seeing that Gu Bai was concentrating on the pattern, he asked him, "What's the problem?"

"No, it's just very pleasing to the eye."

Gu Bai said in a low voice, thinking of his own nature, he felt that it shouldn't be some murderous formation that would make him pleasing to the eye.

He casually asked: "Mr. Si, this formation should not be a killing formation?"

Si Yiming thought for a while about the common sense of formations that he had acquired lately, studied it seriously for a while, and then nodded: "Strictly speaking, it is not a killing formation, that is, after someone enters here by accident, trapping people to death it's here."

After he finished speaking, he paused, sniffed the overflowing sulfur gas in the air, and said, "The cause of death should be suffocation."

Gu Bai: "..."

Si Yiming turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"...No, I was a little surprised." Gu Bai said, determined not to think about these things, turned his head and hugged Si Yiming, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Mr. Si, I Sleepy."

Gu Bai's sleeping sound was in a daze, the sound was small and soft, like sugar in his ears.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, who was rarely acting like a baby, and was tickled by the humming voice in his ear.

He looked at the white tiger that was rapidly recording the patterns, then at the hot spring that was revealed again as the light faded away, and hugged Gu Bai up.

Mr. Si is always used to lift him up with one hand.

Gu Bai took it for granted, he raised his arms sleepily around Si Yiming's neck.

"Soak in a hot spring and take you back to sleep." Si Yiming said, holding Gu Bai in his arms and walking towards Baihu.

Gu Bai replied in a daze, out of trust in Mr. Si, he didn't have the slightest opinion.

After Bai Hu worked so hard to record the text, Si Yiming kicked his ass mercilessly.

He jumped up furiously, turned his head and wanted to scold Pixiu, but was directly stuffed with chicken legs.

"Get out." Si Yiming said in a low voice.

Baihu, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, stared at Gu Bai whose head was being bit by bit held by Si Yiming, and said fiercely in a low voice, "What happened, I'm going to make up for it!"

Si Yiming clicked his tongue lightly, pulled out another chicken leg and stuffed it into Baihu's mouth, super confidently: "I want to soak in the hot spring with Gu Xiaobai."

Baihu took a bite of the chicken leg and wanted to spray him again.

The words stopped abruptly when they reached the throat.

He glanced at Gu Bai, who was extremely sleepy, and then at Pixiu, who was tilting his head, looking around hot spring pools, big and small, looking for a suitable place to commit the crime, his face was full of shock.

Human Gu Xiaobai is so sleepy, are you a beast? Si Yiming.

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