Monster Apartment

Gu Bai's happiness is obvious, the most direct manifestation is that he even ate two extra bowls of rice.

——Of course, they didn't go home and cook for themselves today.

Mr. Si, who was in a good mood, took Gu Bai to a restaurant outside on a rare occasion.

It's not that Mr. Si is stingy, but that the ingredients in Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan are so good, no matter how high-end restaurants outside are, they can't compare to a carrot served by the rabbit masters.

If it weren't for the fact that the production in the mirage has been in short supply, the rabbit spirits would throw a few out to open a restaurant, and they would definitely make a lot of money every minute.

It's a pity that although the mirage is the mirage of the rabbit spirits, in fact, it is not the rabbit spirits who can really guard the mirage, but the divine beasts that accept the spiritual plants offered by the rabbit spirits.

With these beasts guarding them, the rabbit spirits can safely stay in the mirage to farm and breed, and will not be driven out of the mirage by other powerful monsters.

In Gu Bai's conception, no matter how delicately and deliciously cooked ordinary food is, it cannot compare to Lingzhi's taste.

A divine beast like Si Yiming who has long been accustomed to ordinary food is not counted. Gu Bai, who was suddenly adopted, has to work hard to adjust to the taste when eating takeaway at work every day. Naturally, he is determined not to eat it at home. restaurants.

But sometimes, human beings can really break through the limitations of ingredients because of their pursuit and enjoyment of desires.

At least the place where Si Yiming took Gu Bai to eat today tasted extraordinarily good.

With a good mood and delicious food, Gu Bai happily cleaned up all the dishes on the table, and there were several empty rice bowls beside him.

The rice in this high-end restaurant always likes to negotiate the price by the bowl, but most of them cost a few yuan a bowl. Although Gu Bai feels his flesh hurts, he can't afford it now.

Gu Bai's good mood lasted until it was time to pay the bill.

Because he glanced at the bill when Si Yiming handed the card to the waiter, and was horrified to find that their meal cost five figures.

It's still a five-digit number starting with two.

"..." Gu Bai stroked his belly, which was not bulging at all, and then looked at the dishes that had been swept away on the table, feeling like he had eaten a stomach full of gold.

Mr. Si glanced at Gu Bai, saw his appearance, and asked, "Are you full?"

Gu Bai shook his head: "No."

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai staring at the plate on the table, and said, "If you still want to eat, add more..."

"No, no, no need." Gu Bai hurriedly stopped Si Yiming, "No matter how much you eat like this, you won't be full."

Si Yiming nodded, he was naturally aware of this: "Does it taste good?"

"Yeah." Gu Bai nodded, "It's just expensive."

Si Yiming said solemnly: "Take money lightly."

This is the same as when Gu Lang stabbed his treasury, he didn't hold grudges until now.

Gu Bai slandered softly in his heart, but he couldn't help showing another smile on his face.

He knew very well that Mr. Si was telling him not to care about the meal.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai's smiling face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt the irony in his heart.

He took the card from the waiter who came back from swiping the card and signed it on the bill. Looking at Gu Bai who was shaking his head happily and seemed to be humming a song in his heart, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Gu Bai looked over at the sound, and met his boss Yiming, who got up first: "Let's go?"

Gu Bai nodded and stood up.

Si Yiming said casually, "What were you angry about?"

"Hey? Why are you angry?"

Gu Bai didn't realize it for a while, and turned his head to look at Si Yiming, only to realize that what the other party was talking about was from before.

Gu Bai thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he simply said: "I sent that sunset picture, and then someone should have taken a fancy to it during the review and wanted to cut it off."

Si Yiming was clearly aware of some messy things in the art industry, and he clicked his tongue lightly, showing obvious displeasure on his face.

"But I said I won't sell it." Gu Bai had a smile on his face, not at all the angry look before.

He has always preferred to focus on the present.

Now standing in front of him is Si Yiming who can make him happy, and the person who wants to cut him off is far away in the imperial capital. Comparing the two, Gu Bai doesn't care about that person at all.

"Who cut off the beard?" Si Yiming asked.

In fact, Gu Bai didn't really listen to the advice given to him by his senior brother very carefully. Gu Bai never worried about others secretly plotting against him, because he was lucky since he was a child, and most of the people he met were good people. Those who bullied him and even tried to do it, without exception, all suffered retribution.

So Gu Bai really doesn't care at all whether others will plot against him.

If you want to lay a black hand on him, you must first ensure that you don't overturn the car.

But since Si Yiming asked, Gu Bai felt that he still had to give an answer.

He tried his best to recall it, thought about it, and finally hesitated: "It seems... the surname is Qian?"

Si Yiming thought about it intently, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who was coming, but he glanced at Gu Bai, and finally nodded as if he had made up his mind.

Gu Bai was quite busy, and when he got home, he took the tools to paint Zhu Bird and ran to the second floor of Si Yiming's house.

Mr. Si's house is not the same as Gu Bai's house. Although the area is the same, the difference in materials is really obvious.

The most obvious thing is that Mr. Si told him that it doesn't matter even if Vermilion Bird's blood is accidentally spilled on the ground. In his house, Vermilion Bird's blood will have no effect.

However, Gu Bai just came here today to measure the size of the brocade that was used as a canvas. Before that, because of the ultra-high temperature vermilion bird feathers inside, Gu Bai never dared to open it completely at home. He accidentally set his house on fire.

After taking the measurements, Gu Bai went downstairs, poked his head in from the door of the study, and lowered his voice very softly because he was afraid of disturbing Si Yiming who was working: "Mr. Si, you still have Xia Jin here." ?"

Si Yiming raised his head from the documents and reports sent by Zhai Liangjun one after another, recalled his inventory, and asked, "How big is it?"

"It doesn't need to be too big, just the size of two palms." Gu Bai gestured slightly.

He wanted Xiajin because he wanted to try the applicability of Xiajin. After all, oil painting has requirements for the material of the canvas, but he must not use ordinary oil paints afterwards, but it is always right to be prepared.

Si Yiming thought for a while, stood up, and when he came out of the study, he stuffed a stack of documents into Gu Bai's arms by the way: "See if there is anything you want, go ask Zhai Liangjun."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Si paused, thinking of Gu Bai's habit of reciprocating courtesy, he probably couldn't do such a thing by asking others directly, so he added: "—You can also buy it."

Holding the document in his hand, Gu Bai looked down and found that it was full of product descriptions.

These are the products sent by Mr. Zhai to Mr. Si for review, and can be delivered safely and worry-free through the monster stream.

The reason why monsters have not kept up with the ever-changing changes of human beings for so many years is because of laziness, and because their situation is much more complicated than that of human beings.

For example, this kind of online store shopping and delivery is basically one of the items that is basically impossible for youkai.

They didn't even think about it.

The reason is very simple. First of all, Lingshi simply cannot make the transition from physical currency to digital currency.

Secondly, the goods they want to deliver are not ordinary goods, who can guarantee that the monsters who deliver the goods will not be greedy for something along the way?Who can guarantee that the monsters who buy and sell things will not attack the delivery man?

Again, not all products can be put on the table. Some products are safe, but some products will attract those awesome beasts.

The reason why these products need to be reviewed by Si Yiming in the end is because they are afraid that there is something in them that is extremely attractive to some fierce monsters and beasts.

Logically speaking, it would be more suitable for Bai Ze to do this job, but isn't Bai Ze not here now, and it finally fell on Si Yiming, who has been quite leisurely recently.

After all, if those commodities were not removed, those monsters responsible for delivering the goods would not deliver goods, but life.

The extremely high risk and the extremely scary start-up cost, and there has never been a boss who can hold it down to take the lead, so the monsters have never thought about this aspect at all.

In addition, they have always been used to going to the monster market to buy it by themselves, which only takes a little time. The monsters who lack time most of all will naturally not take this risk.

After being reminded by Gu Bai, Zhai Liangjun had the courage to use this brain. Firstly, he was considered a powerful figure among monsters, and secondly, he thought that Si Yiming might help.

If Si Yiming didn't help, he would definitely throw this idea aside and quit, but Si Yiming agreed, so there was no reason for him to let go of this idea.

Gu Bai didn't know about this, he lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand, then his eyes stayed on one page for a long time.

When Gu Bai went to work the next day, he put several boxes in the backpack in front of the eDonkey.

The brothers received a small gift of love from the junior brother - a box of moisturizing skin care kit.

There is no label on the box and no ingredients, it looks like a Weishang product than a Weishang product.

The brothers turned over the box: "Xiaobai, this is...?"

"Laoyang..." Gu Bai paused, then changed his tone, "Mmm... lanolin skin care products are very effective!"

The brothers looked at the white box and asked, "What brand is it?"

Gu Bai was stuck for two seconds, uncertain: "...Zhai, Zhai Liangjun card?"

The brothers looked at him speechlessly.

Gu Bai simply took out a hand cream, dug a lump, swept the hands of the brothers around, then pulled one of the driest ones, and wiped it on without saying a word.

The effect of the mutton oil was almost visible to the naked eye, Gu Bai looked at the brothers with a little pride and immediately withdrew their suspicious eyes, and took the opened trial product in his hand and wiped it on their hands.

Painters often attach great importance to their hands, and the mural painting industry is actually very easy to hurt their hands. When dealing with small relief patterns on the walls of the picture, it is normal to accidentally scratch your hands. It is also normal to rush to paint in winter. Cracked hands are even more normal than normal.

To have a hand cream with excellent effects, this gift is obviously in the arms of the brothers.

Gu Bai saw that his seniors were so surprised and happy because of his gift, he felt very happy, and smiled very happily: "In addition to hand cream, there are also body lotion and face cream in the box, and the effect is very good!"

The senior brother in charge clicked his tongue: "Could it be that this is what Zhai Liangjun usually uses?"

Gu Bai thought for a while, not used to lying, he shrank his neck, and whispered: "Yes."

"No wonder, these celebrities are so powerful." The senior brother in charge sighed, and then said to Gu Bai, "By the way, Xiaobai, the teacher is going to help you make recommendations."

Gu Bai was taken aback: "Up?"

"Yeah." The senior brother in charge nodded, "Don't you want to open a solo exhibition and become a great artist? If you want to be a great artist, you can't do it all the time in such a commercial project. You have to follow those people and learn more. Take a look."

Gu Bai lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

Seriously speaking, it is useless for him to learn painting skills from humans. According to the plan given to him by Mr. Si, he should be asked to learn spiritual painting skills from Bai Ze after he comes back.

The senior brother in charge looked at his response, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's the matter? Could it be that you don't want to hold a solo exhibition and become a great artist?"

"No." Gu Bai shook his head, "I thought, this is one of my goals."

He wanted to open a solo exhibition and become a painting artist, but this was already a short-term goal for him.

"One of the goals?" The brother couldn't help laughing twice, "Our Gu Xiaobai is quite ambitious, what about the second goal?"

"Target [-]..."

Gu Bai felt a little distressed, he couldn't tell his senior brother that he wanted to use the heaven and earth as a canvas to draw another world.

Speaking out, the senior brother must think that he has the second disease of middle school.

Gu Bai thought about it, and finally replied very seriously: "The second goal is to save the world."

Senior brother in charge: "..."

Middle...secondary illness?

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I am not!

羬 (qián) sheep: the mountain of money.There is a beast named Yan, whose shape is like a sheep and has a ponytail. Its fat can be waxed.

There is a beast in Qianlaishan, which is shaped like a sheep but has a horse's tail. Its name is 羬羊, and its oil can moisturize dry and cracked skin.