Monster Apartment

Ever since Gu Bai knew which gadgets were not ordinary things, he wanted to find some time to go back.

But his father has gone back so many times over the years, and gave him a lot of odds and ends, and the shipping cost is not very cheap after packing up and sending them.

But now that Gu Bai has the braided rope on his wrist, he can bring it back with him, saving a lot of trouble.

Gu Bai's hometown is a little far away from S City, in a small county on the [-]th line in the inland south, probably no one has heard of his name.

It is certainly impossible to go back and forth in one day.

"Mr. Si, can I?"

Gu Bai was asking Si Yiming for his opinion, because he knew now that he was like a small light bulb when he was growing up, if he didn't obediently stay in a place protected by big bosses or formations at night, he would be eaten.

If he wanted to go back and pack his things, he had to ensure his own safety first.

Si Yiming had read Gu Bai's resume and knew exactly where Gu Bai's hometown was.

He thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I will go to the south too."

Among the beasts of the four directions, Zhu Niao is guarding the south. The population of the south is basically unable to make room for her. The biggest advantage of the south is that there are not many strange beasts that will cause catastrophe.

Coupled with Qilin Yazi and other roaming divine beasts that patrol all over Shenzhou for occasional help, Zhu Niao, a divine beast, is in charge of such a large area in the south, and she can still be busy for the time being.

But being busy doesn't mean she wants to work overtime.

Si Yiming was going to look for Zhu Niao by the way, and ask her if there was anything that could increase her original strength and temporarily suppress evil spirits instead of her.

Although the portraits that Bai Ze painted for them were also spiritual paintings, but because Bai Ze was mass-produced at that time, he didn't spend a lot of effort, and the effect of the spiritual paintings that Gu Bai devoted himself to painting was simply incomparable.

In addition, Sifang Shenshou's jurisdiction is so large, there is no way that like Si Yiming, an ordinary painting of about six square meters can calm down the area he is in charge of.

Xuanwu has the stone tablet that symbolizes the sky and the earth that he once carried on his back, Baihu has the cat scratching post that has existed for tens of thousands of years, but Canglong and Zhuniao do not have such things.

If Gu Bai's spiritual painting was to help them guard one side, they had to come up with something themselves.

While thinking about it, Si Yiming asked Gu Bai: "When are you going?"

"Is it okay just this afternoon?" Gu Bai saw those little monsters getting into the grass and land one by one, stood up, and whispered, "I'll sort it out, give the design draft to the senior brother, and go back quickly while the review period is over." one trip."

Si Yiming nodded: "Yes."

As the chairman of Super Awesome Group, Mr. Si only needs to hold meetings occasionally once a month, and occasionally pass a document or two to kick out a few human executives who want to make trouble.

And after keeping Gu Bai's spiritual painting in place, he can even squat at home to fish for sleep every day, sleep back all the sleep he didn't have before, and he doesn't have to go out for inspections once a week.

To sum it up, Mr. Si has been very busy recently.

He can walk away anytime.

And Gu Bai is very busy.

After he got the answer, he hurriedly left the rooftop.

There is a floor height between the roof and the elevator, and there are about twenty stairs in the middle.

Gu Bai held on to the handrail, his feet flew fast, and he arrived at the door of the elevator downstairs in the blink of an eye.

Gu Bai looked down at his toes, then looked up at the stairs, thought for a while, after pressing the elevator button, while waiting for the elevator, he turned around and lifted his foot, and jumped upstairs again.

Si Yiming was also preparing to go down, but as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Gu Bai jumping back, he couldn't even stop the car, and crashed into his arms directly.

Gu Bai managed to reach the height of Si Yiming's shoulders. Mr. Si raised his head slightly to prevent his perfect chin from being knocked down by Gu Bai. Just as he was about to reach out to support Gu Bai, he felt a dull pain in his chest .

Si Yiming was stunned for two seconds.

Gu Bai, a little brat, would actually hurt him!

He looked at Gu Bai who took a step back and shook his head without feeling any pain, and took a deep breath.

Looks like you have a hard head, Gu Xiaobai.

Mr. Si wanted to rub his chest, but because of his super powerful image, he held back and asked, "Why are you running back again?"

"Mr. Si." Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming in surprise, "I suddenly ran so fast!"

There are more than 20 steps of stairs, and you can go up in just two seconds!

Si Yiming felt the surging spiritual power in Gu Bai's body as if he had been awakened, and knew that this was exactly what happened to human beings after introducing Qi into their bodies. It's just that human beings were opened to cultivation, and Gu Bai It's just waking up a dormant instinct.

Mr. Si was very calm, and said to Gu Bai: "Calm down, it's just a routine operation."

But Gu Bai couldn't calm down, he seemed to have discovered a new world, he ran back and forth on the stairs several times, so fast that he almost had an afterimage, but his face was not covered with sweat at all.

Gu Bai's face was neither red nor out of breath, he was in high spirits, and even ran around the rooftop several times!

Mr. Si walked slowly to the front of the elevator, and when the elevator door opened, he called out to Gu Bai.

In the next second, Gu Bai appeared in front of him, his eyes sparkling, and he walked into the elevator with brisk steps.

Seeing the lively look of the boy, Mr. Si curled up his mouth slightly, and closed the elevator door.

Gu Bai felt the benefits of spiritual power more and more clearly, for example, his thoughts became smoother, his vision became wider, and his legs and feet became much stronger.

Most importantly, he is not hungry anymore.

While sorting out the materials that were printed out last night, Gu Bai wondered whether the sip of heaven and earth vitality in the morning could keep him from feeling hungry for a day.

The food intake during the growing period is really terrible. In order to fill his stomach these days, the property manager will come to him every two hours to deliver a lot of vegetables and fruits that can be eaten raw.

I heard from Mr. Si that when they were growing up in an environment with abundant aura, although they ate a lot, they didn't feel hungry.

Gu Bai belongs to the one who was born at the wrong time.

Gu Bai sighed, carefully put the design draft into a large paper folder, put a stack of printed materials and screen decomposition instructions in it, and sent it to the security booth at the door, ready to ask the security boy at the door My brother sent him a courier in the same city.

But today the person squatting in the security booth is a stranger.

Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, thinking about what his father had said on the phone to send the dog demon who guarded the gate over, and only then did he realize that Gu Lang was referring to the original security guard.

Not an acquaintance, Gu Bai was immediately scared.

He stood outside the security booth and hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

The temporary gatekeepers of Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan are all monsters with excellent investigative abilities, and he immediately spotted Gu Bai standing at the gate.

"What's the matter?" the new security guard asked.

Gu Bai raised his head and glanced at the other party, showing a small smile, then quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head: "I, I want to trouble you to send me one..."

When Gu Bai said this, he paused, and suddenly realized that what he was holding in his hand was also Zhang Linghua.

If you hand over the spiritual painting to a monster you don't know or trust, the probability of them absconding with the painting is very high.

So Gu Bai shook his head at the other party apologetically, turned his head back, rolled out his little electric donkey, rode to the subway station hummingly, then ran to the gate of the community where the senior brother in charge lived, and handed him the painting with his own hands. And declined the other party's invitation to go in for a cup of tea.

The senior brother in charge looked at the folder in his hand, and knew that Gu Bai was quite timid to outsiders, so he simply pulled Gu Bai to sit down on the flower bed by the roadside, opened the folder directly, and glanced at the painting. .

With just one glance, he couldn't turn his eyes away.

In terms of traditional art, in terms of delicacy and flexibility, it is difficult to compare with computer board painting, but it has one thing, but it is good enough.

It is a technique that his brushstrokes and board paintings cannot use.

Now that many decorative murals simply choose the method of computer inkjet printing, the traditional mural industry is declining day by day.

If you want to attract the attention of ordinary people, unless you have enough impact and freshness like Gu Bai's previous 3D wall painting, coupled with enough heavyweight publicity, you can achieve the same effect as he did before.

The era of attracting people only by pictures has long passed. What people want to see are novel and exciting things, and no one cares about traditional art.

But Gu Bai's picture is different.

It seems to have a touch of magic that makes people unable to move their eyes away. The scenes in the painting are vivid in front of the eyes, but the silent picture can faintly hear the long cry of waves and black turtles.

Even if it is just a drawing that is not particularly detailed, it immediately catches people's attention.

The senior brother stared at the painting for a long time before he came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Gu Bai, raised his hand and patted Gu Bai's shoulder heavily.

The afterlife is terrifying.

He thought, the appeal of Gu Bai's painting is really amazing.

The senior brother has always known that Gu Bai's talent is very good. To put it simply, the paintings are particularly aura, the colors are very cleverly thrown, and the pictures with cool tones can also draw a warm and harmonious feeling.

No matter what kind of pictures in his paintings, the tenacity of striving to move forward almost comes out through the paper.

This mysterious thing is called style.

A fixed style is very precious and symbolic for an art practitioner, and it is also a stepping stone to the honor of an artist in this industry.

They originally thought that Gu Bai would need to polish it for a long time before he could bloom his astonishing brilliance. No one thought that this day would come so suddenly and so quickly.

Caught off guard.

"Xiaobai, you..." The senior brother paused, "It's too wasteful as a commercial draft."

Gu Bai looked at the painting and knew why his senior brother said that.

"It's okay." Gu Bai was silent for two seconds after finishing speaking, then puffed up his chest, with a serious face, "I can draw better ones in the future."

The senior brother was a little surprised.

The Gu Bai in his cognition has hardly shown such exact confidence.

He looked down at the manuscript in his hand again, then carefully read the information and drawing design instructions provided by Gu Bai, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"What we signed is not to buy out the copyright. If you intend to use this painting to participate in the exhibition, it is not a breach of contract, but it is not allowed for other uses."

Gu Bai nodded, but it is still a mystery when he will have time to refine this painting.

Holding the painting, the senior brother was still full of emotions in his heart, he patted Gu Bai's shoulder: "Okay, let's go back."

"Thank you, senior brother." Gu Bai stood up, smiled at his senior brother, turned his head and left happily.

The senior brother looked down at his palm, then gestured at Gu Bai's height just now, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Bai's back.

I always feel that the little junior brother has grown a little taller, and his whole body is twitching.

But now is not the time to pursue this matter, the senior brother looked down at the drawing in his hand, and carefully put it back into the file bag.

The younger brother is so talented and progressing so fast, and he is also diligent and willing to practice and create.

Unlike them who have already formed, Gu Bai still has bright prospects and room for improvement visible to the naked eye in the art industry, and being in commercial projects all year round will only sharpen his aura.

The senior brother sighed, and called the teacher

The matter of recommending the younger brother to those big shots in the circle can probably be mentioned.

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I think I can go to the Olympics after I stop painting!

Si Yiming: Shut up!