Monster Apartment

Mr. Si was like a real old father who couldn't bear to tell his children that "Santa Claus is fake", he couldn't bear to tell Gu Bai Fei Cui the fact that he ate him.

Because Gu Bai seemed to value the jade set very much.

In fact, it is easy to understand, Si Yiming thought, after all, strictly speaking, this set of emeralds is the first painting that Gu Baizheng'er Bajing sold at the exhibition.

It is also the harvest of Gu Bai's first time participating in an official exhibition, which is of great significance and very expensive. It is completely normal for Gu Bai to treat that set of jewelry as a treasure.

Even if they are the beasts, the impression of the first fight in this life and the first fight they won is quite deep, and the memory is still fresh after tens of thousands of years.

Si Yiming felt that if he told Gu Bai the truth, the little boy might cry on the spot.

But the set of imperial green that Old Jade sent before was not ordinary imperial green.

That is the spiritual jade that the old jadeite separated from itself in order to show sincerity.

This kind of jade has no intelligence, but it has extremely rich aura, and its surface is also extremely beautiful, even in the imperial green, it can be regarded as the best quality.

But things with aura, staying next to a young kid in the growing period, basically will be cold in a few days.

That set of jade jewelry was actually completely absorbed by Gu Bai before he left, but it was only at this time that Gu Bai discovered it.

Si Yiming communicated with Lao Fei Cui, expressing that he wanted a set of imperial green jewelry with the same style as Gu Bai.

And, as long as it is ordinary jadeite, don't separate it from old jadeite.

Just kidding, do you want to divide it up and let Gu Bai eat it again?

Old Jade couldn't stand being tossed like this.

But cub, I still want to be pampered, anyway, the silly Gu Xiaobai can't tell whether he has aura or not.

Mr. Si reached a consensus with Old Fei Cui, glanced at the door of Gu Bai's room, and went back to the room.

Gu Bai returned home with the empty box in his arms. He worried that Fei Cui would not be able to find a home when he ran back, so he carefully put the box in the previous position.

There is no doubt that Gu Bai trusts Si Yiming.

In the past, ginseng could also run. Both Mr. Si and his father said that ginseng can run instinctively, and even older ginseng can run. In some places, there are folklore that ginseng can run.

Since ginseng can run, it seems that there is nothing surprising that jadeite can run. Maybe there are such folklore in some places.

After all, he has little experience. In fact, the folklore of ginseng running away was only known some time ago.

Gu Bai, who has little experience, accepted this setting smoothly, and opened the box so that it would be convenient for Jadeite to enter the box when he came back.

When the jade came back, Gu Bai was going to bring the box to find Mr. Si, and please Mr. Si lock up those jades, otherwise, if such a precious thing was bumped outside or even picked up by someone, wouldn't it be Not a blood loss.

Gu Bai arranged the box, turned his head and left the bedroom, and went up to the second floor.

After knowing the theme of the big exhibition, Gu Bai knew that he had to hurry up and paint the sunset picture.

Submitting the work materials and reviewing one week in advance, there is not much time left for Gu Bai, plus he still has a new team project to start, the task is not very easy.

Gu Bai sat in front of the easel, picked up the paints and oils, and drew out the brush.

Gu Bai is quite satisfied with this compact and fulfilling life.

It is because human beings are always trying to chase time that they shine repeatedly. Because of the long time and life, monsters will not work as hard as humans.

Gu Bai still has no real sense of the long life of monsters. He still follows his previous rhythm and strives to enrich himself every day, immersing himself in drawing and practicing a lot, hoping that he can go further.

Before touching the ceiling of the painting industry, Gu Bai would not think about philosophical issues such as the meaning of life and time.

However, he has already considered it. If he really hits the ceiling of this industry, he will turn around and learn other things.

But it may be difficult to reach the top of this line, after all, there are so many branches of painting, oil painting, watercolor sketching, sculpture, ink painting, etc.

Gu Bai felt that to master all the essence and climb to the top, it might be impossible in one or two hundred years.

After 200 years, who knows if there will be any new genres and new painting techniques in the art of painting.

No matter how bad it is, after painting enough, he can go to play something else.

There are 360 ​​things in this world, all things are worth studying hard for a lifetime, Gu Bai feels that no matter what happens, he will not end up with nothing to do.

——His mentality is always quite optimistic, and he is born with a kind of tenacity to work hard.

Gu Bai sat on the stool, stained with white paint, and painted the details steadily one stroke at a time. The paint was layered on top of each other, revealing a thick sense of light and real layers.

A fiery sunset, and the sea of ​​clouds soaked by the setting sun is like a fairyland.

The sky in November began to become gloomy, and the lights in the large studio on the second floor were turned on, illuminating the studio brightly.

This kind of cold lighting is quite similar to the training camp that year. When Gu Bai raised his head, he seemed to have returned to the training camp that was hailed by the art students as a "dark nightmare".

It was a nightmare for most art students, but for Gu Bai who had no other pursuits other than painting and studying, it was extremely fulfilling.

Gu Bai was in a daze for two seconds before regaining consciousness, stretched his waist and stretched his neck, then dipped a pen in paint, and was about to continue writing when the doorbell rang.

Gu Bai was taken aback, glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that it was almost dinner time, so he quickly got up and went downstairs to open the door.

It's almost dinner time, probably Mr. Si or Mr. Xie is here.

Gu Bai thought about it, but when he opened the door, he was surprised to find that it was Uncle Yu—the craftsman who made the custom picture frame.

Gu Bai looked at the big brother whose hair was a little white, and was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly realized that it was not ordinary people who could enter this apartment complex.

No, I'm afraid not human.

"Uncle Yu." Gu Bai greeted in a dazed manner, and after realizing that the big brother answered, he pointed to the side.

Gu Bai took a look and found that the three picture frames standing by the door were the custom-made ones made of wood that he picked out this afternoon.

Gu Bai opened his mouth, then closed it again.

This speed is indeed not human.

"Why did you bring it yourself?" Gu Bai hurriedly opened the door, "Come in and rest..."

Uncle Yu shook his head: "No, I brought the things here to discuss something with you."

Gu Bai didn't think it was a thing to discuss at the door, but seeing Uncle Yu's appearance, Gu Bai still didn't continue to invite, but carefully picked up the picture frame and moved it into the room.

Uncle Yu also spoke: "That's right, Gu Bai, I want to ask you to help me draw a picture."

Hearing this request, Gu Bai nodded without hesitation, "Say it."

"It doesn't need to be too complicated, just draw me a piece of land." Uncle Yu sighed, "Although I am not picky about the living environment, the evil spirit has become more and more powerful recently, and I can't bear it."

Gu Bai stopped moving the picture frame: "Can't you live here?"

The old elm tree shook his head: "There are my roots there, I don't want to go."

Seeing Uncle Yu's determined appearance, Gu Bai didn't say any more, and immediately nodded: "I will give it to you as soon as possible."

"Thank you very much." Uncle Yu showed a smile on his face, his wrinkles were crowded, exuding a down-to-earth atmosphere, "In the future, if you come to me to order a picture frame, I will give you free order!"

Just as Gu Bai wanted to refuse, Old Yushu's legs and feet were like the wind, blowing all the way into the elevator, that vigorous figure did not match the old look on his face at all.

Gu Bai: "..."

A discount is enough.

Gu Bai sighed softly, carrying the last picture frame into the door.

Neither Mr. Xie nor Mr. Si came today. Mr. Si said that he was going to visit the human in unit [-], and Mr. Xie was obsessed with working overtime in the office.

There was no one to eat with, so Gu Bai simply emptied all the food that could be eaten directly in the refrigerator, and took it into the studio to eat a few mouthfuls when he had time.

He gnawed and painted until he usually fell asleep, but he also finished gnawing slowly.

After gnawing, Gu Bai still didn't feel too full. It was probably because he ate with his stomach open for a month at Mrs. Spirit Snake's side. Gu Bai felt that his appetite had been raised a lot.

Gu Bai thought of the time when Mrs. Spirit Snake spent eight hours in the kitchen 24 hours a day, so he couldn't help deflated his stomach.

Be hungry, Gu Bai thought.

I don't have time to paint, so I don't have so much time to cook for myself.

Before going to bed, I was so exhausted that I made preparations for the small dessert that I would bring to Mr. Si tomorrow morning.

Feeling a bit hungry, Gu Bai rubbed his belly, ran to make a few puddings, put them in the refrigerator to cool down, then drank a glass of milk, and huddled under the quilt aggrievedly after washing.

Obviously not poor anymore, why is it more miserable than when I was poor before.

Why is it so miserable to suffer from hunger and starvation.

Gu Bai sighed, glanced at the empty boxes on the table, and turned off the bedside lamp.

Late at night.

Si Yiming came back from patrol outside, and went to the window of Gu Bai's room to take a look.

Mr. Si didn't go to visit the comprehensible human being in Unit [-] today, but ran to find Old Fei Cui.

Si Yiming confirmed that the little bulge on the bed was falling asleep, and raised a paw. On the scaled paw were several emerald green jadeites. Those emeralds were made into pendants, earrings and rings. Underneath is an attractive dark green.

The charming dark green pieces were carefully held up one by one by Pixiu, and then with spiritual power, he put the set of jewelry into the box.

After finishing all this, Mr. Si turned and left without saying a word, waving his sleeves to hide his achievements and fame.

When Gu Bai woke up the next morning and saw Jade came back, he closed the box happily.

After a month, the daily routine of Gu Bai feeding Si Yiming was staged again on the sixth floor of Unit [-], Shanhaiyuan, Jiuzhou.

Xie Zhi yawned and walked out the door. He was standing in the corridor and was about to stretch when he saw Gu Bai who was holding a box downstairs, and Si Yiming who was holding a big pudding downstairs.

These two people were talking about something, their voices were not loud, that is, normal size, but they couldn't hold back Xie Zhi, a divine beast with sharp eyes and ears.

Mr. Xie heard Gu Bai say: "I haven't made desserts for a month, so I don't know if I've regressed."

Si Yiming took a spoonful slowly and said, "Same."

Gu Bai smiled, holding an exquisite box in his arms.

"Jade won't run away again?" he asked.

Si Yiming nodded while eating pudding.

"Thank you, Mr. Si!" Gu Bai heard the words, and happily ran home holding the box.

After listening to the whole process, Mr. Xie took a look at Gu Bai who ran back to put the box away, and found that Gu Bai had the smell of Pixiu all over his body.

If he hadn't clearly known that Gu Bai was not Si Yiming's cub, he would have thought that Gu Bai was a little brave!

Mr. Xie caught Mr. Si's gaze and clicked his tongue: "Mr. Si, what's the matter that Fei Cui won't run away again?"

Mr. Si said it confidently: "It's an excuse to fool the little monster."

Xie Zhi paused, then asked again: "Then why does Gu Bai smell like Pixiu all over his body?"

Si Yiming thought of the criminal law that Xie Zhi had uncovered before, and his attitude was not so peaceful and humble when facing Xie Zhi.

He sneered: "What's wrong with the pixiu smell? Gu Lang has no objection."

Any opinions were also dismissed by him.

Mr. Si was elated.

Thanks: "..."

and many more? !

Xie Zhi looked at Pixiu who closed the door after speaking in disbelief.

With his bag on his back, Gu Bai ran into Mr. Xie in the elevator who hadn't seen him for a month.

Mr. Xie looked at him with eyes full of guilt and regret, which made Gu Bai feel uncomfortable all over.

"Gu Bai." Xie Zhi softened his voice, "If you need legal assistance, I will definitely define it."

Gu Bai was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated for a moment: "Um...thank you, thank you?"

Xie Zhi patted him on the shoulder in pain, and with a look of disbelief, he strode out of the elevator and got into his car.

With his bag on his back, Gu Bai stood in the cold November wind, his head full of question marks.

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