Monster Apartment

Gu Bai watched the elevator door close from the cat's eye, looked down at his phone, and wanted to say that even if he wanted to paint, he had to have the right painting tools.

Just as he was thinking, the next message from Mr. Si will come, saying that the painting utensils and special paints he ordered will be delivered tomorrow, and they will be delivered by the delivery monster of Zhai Liangjun's company. If Gu Bai is willing You can tip that monster with a spirit stone or two.

One or two Lingshi, calculated according to the purchasing power of human beings, is about a hundred yuan.

While Gu Bai lamented that Mr. Si is really rich, he went to move out the box containing the spirit stones, and took out two obediently.

Anyway, he doesn't have much time to spend spirit stones.

Gu Bai looked at the jar he put on the table. It was a jar of biscuits he bought when he went to the supermarket with Gu Lang for the first time since he could remember when he was a child. It was printed with Winnie the Pooh on the jar. He loved it so much.

Even though the exterior of the jar was already stained and stained with rust, Gu Bai was not willing to throw it away, and simply used it to hold the rubbish his father stuffed him.

Oh, correction, these are not junk now.

Gu Bai looked at the spirit stones in the jar, thought for a while, then simply carried the jar up to the second floor, turned on the computer, and clicked on the address that Mr. Zhai had sent him before.

It's no use keeping so many spirit stones in his hands, Gu Bai thought about it and decided to spend them.

The online shopping platform operated by Mr. Zhai now has a lot of products that can be sold. In addition to a part for ordinary people, there is also an internal entrance open to monsters.

Gu Bai asked Si Yiming, and Mr. Si said that ordinary snacks for strengthening the body can be bought for human beings to eat, but things that can suddenly improve the physical condition of human beings are not acceptable.

Gu Bai counted the spirit stones, bought a few packs of Buzhoushan dried fruit and some snacks that can avoid some minor problems for a certain period of time after eating, and prepared to take them to the seniors when they arrived, and give a copy to the teacher by the way and other brothers.

Seeing the effect, Gu Bai bought a bunch, and the spirit stones he took out on the table made a small pile, and the jar was half empty.

The internal entrance is all cash on delivery, and the page also shows that the delivery time can be specified. The faster the delivery, the more expensive the express fee.

It is said that this is the biggest selling point and competitiveness of Mr. Zhai’s online shopping platform and its logistics companies.

——As long as you can afford the money, the goods across the entire Huaguo can be delivered to you at the fastest speed.

It can even be accurate to the second at the specified time point.

In order to avoid being suspected by humans, Mr. Zhai and the monster team he formed have repeatedly confirmed the fastest travel speeds of various routes and modes of transportation.

If it weren't for making the transportation speed more reasonable in the eyes of human beings, they could also do the express service across the entire Huaguo in two hours.

Gu Bai thought for a while, filled in the time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and then took the Lingshi on the table and packed it in a small plastic bag.

Tomorrow, I'm going to take this small plastic bag to trade with the monster brother who delivered the courier.

After Mr. Si went to the imperial capital, Gu Bai's time suddenly became much freer.

During the time after he got up before dawn and waited for the vitality of heaven and earth, Gu Bai was surprised to find that he had nothing to do.

Usually at this time, he is busy preparing snacks for Mr. Si, but now there is no need to prepare, he doesn't know what to do.

It was just dawn, and Gu Bai was not hungry, so he sat on the bed for a while, looked down at the time, thought about it, washed a fragrant pear, and went up to the second floor.

Anyway, idle is idle, it is better to draw.

Gu Bai only handed over the two private orders to Mr. Xie two days ago, and now he still has the picture of Pixiu that Mr. Zhai asked for besides the picture of the red bird that he has not done yet.

The painting that Mr. Zhai wanted was very big. Gu Bai pulled out the canvas, spread it out carefully and stapled it on the board, then leaned it against the wall, put it aside, pulled a small low stool, set up the easel and started painting A picture of a vermilion bird.

Gu Bai has a lot of thoughts about the picture of the vermilion bird, such as when she flaps her wings and flies straight up to the sky, or when she shows her sharp claws and beak, or when she is accompanied by thousands of birds, raising her head and spreading her wings.

Gu Bai felt that Ms. Zhu Niao must prefer the scene of fighting.

However, Gu Bai personally prefers the picture of the red bird rising into the sky from the mountains. It is bustling and bustling, like a rising sun, full of light and hope.

——Although the place she flies over will be covered with thunderclouds, the thunderclouds can symbolize a monster or human being who may become a fairy.

Sitting in front of the easel, Gu Bai lowered his head and set an alarm clock on his phone to prevent him from getting addicted to drawing and forgetting to go to work. Then he pulled out a piece of drawing paper and simply started to draw.

As for things like painting, since the boss didn't make a clear request, it's best to follow your own favorite ideas.

Gu Bai doesn't mix many business projects, but the seniors have told him everything they need to say.

So Gu Bai thought about it, and finally decided to draw the picture he wanted.

Although the fight scene between Kunpeng and Vermilion Bird in the previous dream was indeed very big and impressive, what Gu Bai remembered most clearly was the first time he saw the bird fluttering like a fierce morning sun among the verdant mountains. glance.

The morning mist is peaceful, the birdsong is melodious, and the wind is rustling through the forest.

Suddenly there was a long and melodious cry, and the light of the scorching red sun pierced through the forest. Thousands of birds flew out from the forest, twisted into one strand, and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

Not long after, a giant bird with plump wings and full body, which seemed to be burning with flames, stretched out from the mountain and flew out of the mountain.

She closed her sharp claws gently, and some birds leaned close to her side, the flames did not burn these little guys, they followed her to the sky intimately.

In the distance of the sky, there is a relatively dark line of rolling thunderclouds.

Gu Bai outlined the picture in his memory stroke by stroke, and when the phone rang, he finally finished a rough draft.

After Gu Bai answered the phone, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have ordered a bunch of things yesterday afternoon, and they should be delivered this morning.

Gu Bai put down his pencil, took the plastic bag of spirit stones on the table, and turned his head to the gate of the community.

No one can enter Kyushu Shanhaiyuan casually.

Not even a monster courier.

Gu Bai looked at the magic weapon handed over by the monster brother, stretched out his hand and took a palm print, a small pocket suddenly appeared from the magic weapon, and beside the small pocket was a small bag that exuded a very dangerous aura. The black hole of the pipe is facing Gu Bai, and it moves slightly with Gu Bai's movement.

"What is this?" Gu Bai asked.

"A magic weapon to prevent repudiation." The courier brother kindly reminded, "If the spirit stones given are less, they will fire. The current record of this one is one death and six injuries. It depends on the number of repudiations. It has a strong attack power. .”

Gu Bai: "..."

You monsters are so fierce when you buy something.

Gu Bai put a bag of spirit stones in his hand into a small pocket, and watched the pocket close, and the small tube turned into a little white fox, flicking its tail and blowing a kiss at him, Then, after watching Gu Bai take over the goods, and the courier brother restarted the magic weapon for transportation, he disappeared with a "bang".

Gu Bai let out a "wow" in his heart, and then carried the heavy package back to the house.

It’s good that it’s a monster. It’s very strong. Dad no longer has to worry about me being unable to carry heavy objects.

When Gu Bai arrived home, he secretly pressed the alarm clock that reminded him to go to work, hurriedly opened the package, took a few packages of each item, stuffed them into his backpack, and rushed out of the house, running to his little e-donkey .

On the way to work, Gu Bai passed by the business district of Wuzang District, and there was an advertisement playing on the advertising screen of the building there.

Mr. Zhai, a veteran film star who was said to be digging his feet at home for more than three months and has not received any new announcements for new movies, has returned to the arena amidst the high expectations of fans. The first job after finishing digging his feet is to provide his own platform and logistics The company advertises.

After all, the Internet is something that humans are good at, because they are afraid of bugs that will cause humans to enter the internal platform that monsters can only enter, so those messy names are finally harmonized.

For example, Buzhoushan dried fruit, now it is not called Buzhoushan dried fruit.

It's called Worry-Free Dried Fruit.

It can be said that it is very appropriate and harmonious, and it will not be exposed at all.

Anyway, when Gu Bai distributed these snacks to his brothers, he was not suspected at all.

Although these foods seem to be the kind of three-no products similar to Weishang, Gu Xiaobai hesitated to say where to buy them, but this stuff is delicious!

Food really makes people happy!

A few seniors who finished eating the dried fruits of Buzhou Mountain happily ate small snacks. After eating, they were full of energy, and the efficiency of painting improved a lot.

The first thing Si Yiming did when he went to the imperial capital was to meet Qilin, who was habitually wandering around but preferred to stay in the imperial capital.

The purpose of the meeting is nothing else, just to ask about the situation of non-human beings in the imperial capital.

The emperor is the place where the head of the dragon veins of the land of China is located. Non-human beings who enter and exit here are monitored by both humans and monsters.

After all, it is a place with important dragon veins, so you can't do it casually. If the dragon veins collapse, natural disasters and man-made disasters will follow one after another.

Qilin has an honest and gentle personality, and honestly answered Si Yiming that everything is normal.

After thinking about it, Mr. Si took the information and went to the address of Qian's family written on the information.

When Mr. Si followed the address to find the yard of this family, he found that this family, which was actually a single-family house in the imperial capital, was actually moving.

Mr. Si saw a young man coming out from the inside, and the people in charge of moving things respectfully called him Mr. Qian.

It's the one on the file.

Si Yiming blocked the gate of the courtyard openly and met the young man's gaze.

The young man was startled when he saw him, then his eyes widened in astonishment, his expression changed as if he had seen a ghost, he took three steps back, turned his head and rushed into the room.

Si Yiming just glanced at the young man and immediately understood what happened.

There was a faint aura in that young man, probably because he got the chance to practice by chance.

But in today's environment, without the support of a lot of resources, it is impossible for human beings to cultivate something famous.

The aura contained in these antiques and monster crops is indeed helpful for cultivation, no wonder this young man will desperately collect these things.

It's a pity that no one told him that he had to let nature take its course and go with the conditions in practice. From the moment he stepped into the path of practice, he would overturn his car once he committed a crime, and if he overturned his car too much, he would die.

Now this family has been surrounded by bad luck, and he doesn't need to do anything, it can basically be sealed and there is no salvation.

Probably also realized that he was entangled by bad things, so he was planning to move.

It seems that in the future, we need to pay more attention to whether there are any lucky human beings who can practice. If there are any, we have to kick out those human monks who are now dead houses to help guide them—bad luck will affect many innocent people and demons .

Mr. Si looked at the antiques they had carefully transported out, then at the bad luck hanging over this family, and then his eyes stopped on the dark cloud covered bad luck, he always felt that the smell contained in the bad luck was so familiar .

It was plain and insipid, like the ubiquitous breath in the world, without the stench that should be associated with bad luck, but with a special smell familiar to Si Yiming.

Mr. Si realized who the breath belonged to almost immediately.

It's Gu Bai.

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