Monster Apartment

In the end, Mr. Bai came back bouncing around, without even a scratch on his face.

Mr. Si walked behind him, still throwing knives at him.

The mythical beast that has lived for an unknown number of years is still different from a vixen like Zhai Liangjun. It is resistant to beatings, falls and beatings. It has rough skin and thick flesh.

After he came back, he could sit down next to Gu Bai, pick up the bag of beef jerky that had just been left next to him and continue to eat, and he could still stare at the last two oysters that Gu Bai hadn't had time to eat.

Gu Bai sat on the small portable stool he brought, looked at the oysters, at the anxious Mr. Bai, and at Si Yiming.

After thinking about it, he gave the last two oysters to Si Yiming and Baiyun...Baihu.

There are no extra chopsticks, so let's use a toothpick to perfunctory.

Baihu took it and ate it without seeing anyone else, but Si Yiming shook his head, indicating that he had eaten it.

So Gu Bai stretched out his hand halfway and then turned to continue feeding it to the white tiger.

The big tigers that were being fed did not refuse anyone, and they were even very happy.

Si Yiming couldn't bear to see Bai Hu's stupidity, he lowered his eyes and stared at him, obviously expressionless, but showing disgust visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Gu Bai's friendly look, Bai Hu felt that Gu Bai would definitely not be Si Yiming's cub.

Because Si Yiming's cub must be as stingy as Si Yiming!

But Gu Bai is generous!

Bai Hu moved his butt towards Gu Bai, still remembering his more than 500 paintings.

The tiger had no intention of paying attention to Si Yiming at all, and just under Si Yiming's nose, showed great hospitality to Gu Bai who was packing up the bowls, chopsticks and food boxes.

Gu Bai couldn't bear it a little bit, after packing up the food box, he couldn't help shrinking to the side.

As soon as Gu Bai hid, Si Yiming raised his brows instantly, and turned his face to taunt Bai Hu, but his words were in his throat, but he swallowed them back the moment he saw Gu Bai.

Little monsters still need a good environment to grow up.

For example, a little monster like Gu Bai who is not good at talking and sarcasing skills has not been lit, what he should learn is to not move his hands when he is angry, it is very easy to learn simply and neatly.

Thinking of this, Si Yiming withdrew his plan to ridicule, and kicked the white tiger who was selling Western Amway to Gu Bai.

"Speak from another place," he said.

Bai Huzai looked at Si Yiming carefully, and found that the other party didn't want to beat the tiger in a different place. He nodded, got up and asked curiously: "You will pay? What reward did you give Gu Bai? "

Si Yiming carried the food box and picked up the rubbish that Gu Bai had dismantled all morning and took it away. He was quite annoyed at Baihu's question.

"Why won't I pay you?" Si Yiming scolded angrily, "Do you think those moths that you guys made a fuss about were paid to wipe your asses!"

They, the beasts, are often so busy that they get dizzy. It is a major event that a strange beast slipped out of their jurisdiction, and among the other trivial and messy incidents, the most common ones are that they are busy. To collapse and accidentally expose yourself to others.

In front of this person, it refers to the vague figure of some weird creature that people occasionally photograph or see with naked eyes.

Half of it was solved by CCTV's "Approaching Science", and the other half was solved by Si Yiming spending money to remove the news and suppress the heat.

Si Yiming questioned Baihu's conscience as he walked out: "I've spent so much money, what's wrong with taking out your money a few times?"

One by one, they jumped up as if they had suffered a lot.

While torturing the conscience of his colleagues, Mr. Si ruthlessly concealed the amount of money he had spent.

To be honest, the funds allocated by Si Yiming to deal with this kind of thing every year are just a drop in the bucket.

But most of Baihu and his group of beasts don't know much about human consumption and currency. When Si Yiming said this, Baihu didn't dare to beep any more.

Si Yiming was quite satisfied with his eloquence of successfully eradicating a black history with just two sentences.

Next, he had to have a good chat with Baihu about the formation that guards the land of Shenzhou.

It is good to have Gu Bai to help, but they also know that paintings full of aura cannot be drawn casually.

Gu Bai's painting is a short buffer period for them, allowing them to have time to free up their hands to think about what happened to these hundreds of years of changes.

The blowout of evil spirits has a lot to do with the population explosion. After all, there are quite a lot of dark sides in the human heart.

But it's not so many that they make a group of beasts so busy.

"It's August now." Si Yiming counted the days, "I want to take Gu Bai to walk around your Sifang beasts before New Year's Eve this year as much as possible, and stabilize the four most important points first."

After stabilizing, a few of their beasts got together to have a better New Year, bully the Nian Beast that was born suddenly in modern times, and get together to discuss this matter by the way.

Although the beasts hate working overtime, in fact, they don't have a strong concept of time.

They have lived for so many years, ten years is like a flick of a finger to them, hundreds of years were not enough for them to take a nap.

They have also been talking about getting together for a small meeting, but because they are too busy with work, the beasts are too good at making things, and there are so many ghosts and ghosts that they look up at the sky during the day and almost think it is smog.

Now that Gu Bai's painting is temporarily helping to calm down, the gathering that has been dragging around can almost be planned.

As the first beneficiary of the Sifang beast, the white tiger held up its four claws to express its approval.

It took Gu Bai longer to paint this mural than he imagined. By the time he completed the last painting, it was already August 26th. The 28th happened to be when the senior brother made an appointment with him to go to the site a week earlier. look at the day.

The two supervisors were quite satisfied with the finished product, especially the white tiger. He looked at the stone slab and felt the powerful original aura of the stone slab mixed with Gu Bai's white tiger statue. He was so moved that he touched it on the spot. Touching the pocket, he stuffed all the snacks in his inventory to Gu Bai.

Baihu's family was emptied by Si Yiming a while ago, and he doesn't have any special snacks to take out right now.

Si Yiming looked at Baihu, a majestic beast, and took out a bunch of bulk big ○rabbit toffee Wang ○milk candy Als lollipop and Xu ○ji peanut candy, etc. stuffed sugar into Gu Bai's arms.

There is simply no dignity and strength as a beast!

If it wasn't for Si Yiming who was still beside him, he would have hugged this little cub by now!

Gu Bai put the sugar in his arms into the packed toolbox, and followed Si Yiming and Bai Hu up the stairs.

He stared at Mr. Bai's leather coat to study its structure, and really wanted to know how so much sugar was stuffed into this small leather coat.

Si Yiming answered the phone at the front, and after hanging up the phone, he turned to Baihu and said, "Something happened in the south again, I have to go and have a look, if I don't come back tonight..."

Bai Hu's eyes lit up, he patted his chest and promised, "Okay, I'll help you watch Gu Bai!"

Si Yiming was not at ease. On the way back to the hotel with the freshman, Mr. Si took out a few snacks from his pocket.

"Yiwang mountain oyster preserved meat, Yingda mountain sauce and ranu fish..." Si Yiming said, "they all taste very good."

"Eh?" Gu Bai looked at those snacks, he had eaten the one that looked like duck breast, and it was indeed delicious.

He rubbed his stomach, and happened to be a little hungry, so he took a few packets of snacks from Si Yiming's hand.

Baihu smelled it, poked his head in between the two, and said in disbelief: "With me watching over you, what are you afraid of?"

Si Yiming naturally knew Baihu's strength, he was actually on par with him, but he was more timid in nature.

But what if there is an emergency?

After all, the little monster has stepped into the growth stage, and it is normal for any strange accidents to happen.

If something happened to Gu Bai, would Gu Lang rush over to kill him and kill him? Putting the world aside, Si Yiming himself couldn't accept that Gu Bai had an accident under his protection.

Mr. Si was driving calmly, but his mind was distracted.

He thought about it for a while, and finally remembered that he had always forgotten that he could be counted as one.

So he took out a string of small and exquisite jade carvings from his pocket, and handed them to Gu Bai who was in the passenger seat.

"Pixiu, keep it safe." Si Yiming explained carefully, and instructed, "To ward off evil spirits and protect against evil, you must wear it close to your body."

Gu Bai looked at Mr. Si who was driving with one hand, and then at the exquisite jade string in his hand, thinking that it was probably prepared secretly by Mr. Si after he was told that he would not pay.

And it was still in front of Mr. Bai. If he refused, Mr. Si would definitely lose face.

Gu Bai pursed his lips and accepted the jade, but he was not happy.

To Gu Bai, this style of clearing everything up is like deliberately drawing a clear line with him—especially when they have already reached a consensus on the matter of remuneration.

It was agreed that there would be no reward, and now that such a good string of jade is given back, Gu Bai would feel uncomfortable no matter what he thought.

Gu Bai's emotions were very easy to understand, Si Yiming turned his head to glance at him, and with just one glance, he immediately discovered Gu Bai's displeasure.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai playing with the jade in his hand with a depressed expression, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like this Pixiu look?"

Gu Bai shook his head: "No, I like it very much, thank you Mr. Si."

Si Yiming thought that your expression didn't mean that.

Mr. Si thought and thought, but in the end he couldn't think of the reason for Gu Bai's mood swings, but seeing that Gu Bai didn't plan to say anything, Si Yiming simply chose to give up entanglement with this issue.

When Si Yiming left, he gave the car keys to Baihu, and then told Gu Bai about the return flight tomorrow morning, saying that he would try his best to come back, and if he couldn't make it back, he would ask Bai Yunpiao to take Gu Bai to the airport.

Bai Hu nodded in agreement, and Gu Bai also nodded in a calm mood.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai go back to the house listlessly, feeling a little worried.

He turned his head and stuffed two bags of dried fruits from Buzhou Mountain to Bai Hu, and told him: "Gu Bai is in a bad mood and some harmless accidents will happen, you should watch carefully and don't bully him."

Who would bully such a cute little cub?

No blame.

While thinking, Baihu glanced at Buzhou Mountain's dried fruit, thinking that the little cub is in a bad mood and you use this kind of thing to force it down. You are indeed the worst beast among the beasts.

Bai Hu sighed: "It's hard for Gu Bai."

But he wouldn't give Gu Bai dried fruit. No matter what kind of race it is, emotion is something that should be avoided and not blocked, especially for cubs.

Si Yiming didn't understand, but Bai Hu, who saw other people taking cubs and many of them were perverted, knew it.

Bai Hu felt that it was necessary for him to help Si Yiming solve the little trouble of Gu Bai being in a bad mood. By the way, next time he could bring a bunch of psychology books to show Si Yiming to read.

Gu Bai, who couldn't tell whether he was lost or sad or felt wronged, went back to his room, packed his things and rolled on the bed in a very low mood, and buried himself in the quilt.

Gu Bai thinks that Si Yiming is very good, he is a gentleman worthy of liking and in-depth association.

It is also one of Gu Bai's rare people who wants to take the initiative to have a good relationship with him.

So is Mr. Zhai, and so is Ms. Huang.

Wanting to be friends with them has nothing to do with money.

Gu Bai just yearns for people like them who shine brightly.

Mr. Si is not the same as Mr. Zhai and Ms. Huang, Gu Bai thought, Mr. Zhai is not a regular person, but Mr. Si is very calm, he has the combination of all the symbols of mature men that Gu Bai yearns for.

Gu Bai, who has a baby face and a soft temper, adores a man like Si Yiming.

It's just how he imagined it to be.

The relationship with Mr. Si has already drawn up a lot...

Gu Bai touched the Pixiu figure that Si Yiming forcibly strung onto his hand when he got out of the car, and buried his face deeper in the quilt.

I always feel that the distance is once again cut off by a string of bracelets.

Gu Bai felt a little uncomfortable, hugged the quilt and rolled around, rolled himself into a huge cocoon, and then retracted his head into the cocoon.

Get a good night's sleep!

Gu Bai nestled in his cocoon, thinking, it just so happened that he was also very tired these days, and everything passed after he slept.

Gu Bai is proficient at forgetting about troubles after sleeping.

There is no trouble that cannot be forgotten after a night's sleep. If there is, then sleep for three days!

Gu Bai huddled into a ball in his room and fell asleep as soon as he said he wanted to sleep. He didn't even eat any food, and slept until sunset.

Squatting in the living room outside, he happily finished his meal, and after confirming that Si Yiming had completely and completely left the West, Baihu jumped up and rubbed his hands excitedly.

He happily ran to the door of Gu Bai's room and pushed the door, but the door was locked.

Gu Bai's room was enchanted by Si Yiming, and when Gu Bai didn't respond, no one could enter except Si Yiming.

The white tiger simply changed back to its original form and passed through the window of the living room, then ran to the window of Gu Bai's room, stretched out its paw and gently tapped on Gu Bai's window.

Gu Bai opened his eyes in a daze, poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw a very stupid white tiger's face printed on the window.

Gu Bai woke up with a jolt.

When Baihu saw him getting up, he paused first, not knowing how the little cub got out of his body and made waves.

But this doesn't hinder it, as the out-of-body just happens not to be seen by ordinary people!

Bai Hu's small eyes widened slightly, knocked on Gu Bai's window, and whispered, "Gu Xiaobai! Come out and I'll take you out to play!"

Gu Bai blinked in confusion, and pointed to himself: "I...?"

Then he felt that the voice was quite familiar, and asked in surprise, "Bai...Mr. Bai?"

The extremely stupid white tiger nodded, as if he was a little impatient, he just went straight through the wall, swished over, swung Gu Bai's back collar to his back, pulled his head and then cocked his tail He ran out like a wild dog running wild.

The white tiger can control the wind, Gu Bai was thrown onto his back at this moment, sitting astride, he can clearly see the white tiger is climbing, leading him to a higher place.

The white tiger was running furiously, but he couldn't feel the slightest jolt on his back.

While running, he said, "Thank you for drawing my portrait! I don't have anything valuable in my pocket now, and I haven't seen anything particularly interesting in the west after a long time. I can only show you the sunset on the sea of ​​clouds in the prairie!"

Before Gu Bai could digest this gigantic ferocious beast... no, the meaning in the words of the mythical beast, he found himself in a gorgeous purple-red cloud.

It is such a magnificent and beautiful cloud dyed by the setting sun that is about to set in the west. It is a continuous piece, just like the perfect gradient color in the hands of an artist.

It was the first time for Gu Bai to see the colors reflected by the setting sun intuitively.

Much more than gold and orange.

The part where the setting sun meets the horizon is faintly glowing with a very fine green, and this green is fed back to the sky, mixed in a piece of purple, and the green is extremely soft and transparent.

The entire sky was merged into a transparent purple by the collision of the coming night and the unyielding sunset shining on the earth, and the orange-red light was pulled into strands by the clouds, tending towards the slowly fading setting sun like a guard.

Gu Bai looked at the brilliant colors in front of him, his eyes were full of admiration for the magnificent scenery of the world, he even stopped breathing, for fear of disturbing the quietly sinking light.

The light finally dimmed.

The tip of the white tiger's tail shook slightly: "How is it? Looks good! I heard that you are in a bad mood, are you in a better mood now?"

Gu Bai nodded, and after realizing that the other party couldn't see it, he responded softly and said, "That looks good, thank you, Mr. Bai."

"Ordinary people can't see it." Baihu said happily.

In the next few hours, the impoverished beast, the white tiger, carried Gu Bai, a poor art student, from one end of the west to the other, and then from the other end to this end.

They ran after a group of Tibetan antelopes in the grassland under the darkness of night, listened to the ding-dong sound of mountain spring water in the silent night, went up to the top of the snow-capped mountain and touched the pure white snow that was not stained with dust. , admiring the Milky Way unobstructed by clouds.

Baihu seized the time and prepared to go back to the hotel with Gu Bai on his back at ten o'clock. God knows what happened tonight, and Si Yiming has no way of knowing.

The reason is that Baihu himself didn't want Si Yiming to know that he, a majestic beast, was so poor that he could only pay such a reward.

Except for Si Yiming, all the beasts need face!

Then one person and one tiger turned their heads and saw a fierce Pixiu approaching.

Holy shit! !

Bai Hu was so frightened that his ears turned into airplane ears, he turned around and ran away with Gu Bai on his back.

Gu Bai was in a daze for two seconds, just as he was about to say why he ran away, he felt someone pick him up by the collar.

With a cub in its mouth, Pixiu flicked its tail, and the white tiger flew out like a ball just hearing the white tiger's "owwow".

That "oooh" was too heroic. Gu Bai, who was very close, had a "hum" in his head, closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he looked up again, there was a warm darkness.

Gu Bai was stunned for a long time, poked his head out from the rolled up blanket, touched his warm blanket and body, stared blankly at the locked window for a while, and then rolled around twice. Rescuing himself from the quilt, he got out of bed and opened the door of the room.

It was dark outside, and there was no one there.

There was no Mr. Bai or Mr. Si. The living room was not lit, and the doors and windows were closed. It seemed that Mr. Bai had been away for a while.

Another dream?

But it shouldn't be.

No matter how he thought about it, Gu Bai felt that something was wrong. While thinking about it, he opened the toolbox, took out the watercolor paints and drawing paper, and started the manuscript without wasting any time.

Gu Bai intuited that he could still clearly recall every detail of the memory, it should not be just a dream.

But he also felt that if it wasn't a dream, it would be ridiculous that the mythical beast Baihu spoke in Mr. Bai's voice.

The voice of Pixiu that I dreamed about before was Mr. Si's voice, which is also ridiculous.

"..."

Gu Bai was stunned for a while, then his eyes slowly moved to the Pixiu jade string hanging on his wrist.

Alas! ! ! !

Anyway, it can't really be the manifestation of a divine beast...

……Bar?

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: What age is it now!Still engaging in this kind of feudal superstition! ! [BGM: March of the Volunteers]

Si Yiming: Don't use your brain.