Monster Apartment

Gu Bai reacted for a long time before he understood what he meant by thanking him.

"I just finished drawing the painting of Vermilion Bird." Gu Bai explained.

He felt that Mr. Xie should read less messy books.

Xie Zhi entered the room, strolled around, and after confirming that it was not a particularly heavy breath, finally nodded.

Divine beasts are still beasts in essence, and they are much more sensitive to things like aura and territorial awareness than Gu Bai, an An Anshen who doesn't have such a concept.

Zhuniao and Pixiu are both incredible beasts, and they can leave a very obvious breath when they walk around casually.

Just like wild beasts enclosing their territories.

Gu Lang also said before that Gu Bai was full of bravery, but Gu Bai himself couldn't feel any difference, and he didn't take it to heart.

Now that Mr. Xie mentioned it, Gu Bai felt that for the sake of Mr. Si, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

Gu Bai opened the window, letting the sunshine and the slightly cool wind blow in.

The house in Kyushu Shanhaiyuan is actually very unscientific. This type of room is not ventilated in principle, but as long as the windows are opened, there will always be a fresh feeling of air circulation.

Xie Zhi took out the small gift box that was sent first as a reward, put it on the table in the living room, and mentioned to Gu Bai the painting that this customer wanted.

The paintings that monsters want are actually very consistent. They generally want landscape paintings.

In this way, although the aura in the spirit painting is not as high as in the mirage, it is better than nothing for those monsters-especially the monsters of plants and trees, who cannot enter the life of the mirage with abundant aura, and it is better for them to stuff their bodies into the spirit painting. It is better to be corroded by evil spirits outside.

There are also a few requests that are quite special, but none of them are difficult for Gu Bai.

This time, there was no surprise. What the monster proposed was also a landscape painting.

There are not many requirements, only a dense forest.

According to Mr. Xie, the customer of this shop is a fine deer Shu, who is quite famous among human beings, and its main business scope is to treat infertility.

There is no need for surgery, no need to take medicine or anything, he will give you a kit and keep it with you, after a while, there will be good news.

"However, in the eyes of human beings, this still belongs to the category of metaphysics, so it is only known to some people." Xie Zhi said while putting the delicate gift box in his hand on the table.

Gu Bai knew what Lu Shu was, and it was also a creature in the Book of Mountains and Seas, wearing its fur for a long time would produce descendants like clouds.

Even if Lu Shu is now appearing in the image of a human being, this is indeed a metaphysics category, so ordinary people with insufficient status probably have no chance to know this matter at all.

"It's a pity that his effect is only effective on humans." Xie Zhi said, "So I think this is probably the only time he has the chance to ask you for a painting..."

Before he could finish his words of thanks, Gu Bai understood what his words meant.

What Xie Zhi meant was that he gave Lu Shu Xiaoxiao a back door.

Because the utility of deer Shu's fur is useless to monsters, so he may not be enough to pay the price that Xie Zhi gave Gu Bai among monsters.

This time Gu Bai offered to use the human currency to buy watches as rewards, and Xie Zhi simply found Lu Shu, who had too much money to spend but was still unable to buy a spiritual painting.

Anyway, Gu Bai specified a watch with an extremely high price, and that price was a drop in the bucket for Lu Shu.

As long as he can get paid, Gu Bai doesn't care who the client is, but Xie Zhi feels that since he has given Lu Shu the back door, he has to explain to Gu Bai.

When doing this, Xie Zhi didn't feel anything.

But after he finished it, he realized that it shouldn't be like this.

To be honest, if Si Yiming was the one he was targeting in this matter, this brave man knew that he had gone through the back door, so he didn't know how many notes he would have to write down in his heart.

The concepts of pre-information and post-information are completely different.

He subconsciously felt that Gu Bai would not be angry, so he did this on his own initiative.

This is simply not right.

"It's okay." Gu Bai showed a bright smile to Xie Zhi.

"...But I still have to tell you." Xie Zhi looked at Gu Bai's expression of no grudges in his heart, and pursed his lips, "You shouldn't be so tolerant to others."

Gu Bai didn't understand the meaning of Xie Zhi's words, he looked at Xie Zhi blankly, and tilted his head in doubt.

"...Forget it." Xie Zhi sighed.

This reaction was indeed within the expected range.

He sighed slightly, raised his hand and rubbed Gu Bai's head, and said: "If you meet new people or monsters in the future, you should ask us to check for you."

Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, although he was full of doubts, he still nodded.

"Okay!" Xie Zhi clapped his hands and pointed to the gift box on the table, "Do you want to check and accept your reward?"

"It's okay, Mr. Xie will be fine." Gu Bai said while looking at the gift box on the table, the sapphire on the ribbon knot was shocked.

"This one……"

"It's a small gift." Xie Zhi said, "Anyway, Lu Shu is not short of money."

"But……"

Gu Bai felt a little awkward, he had rarely faced such obvious flattery.

Xie Zhi knew Gu Bai's thoughts very well, and said, "It would be nice if you put more thought into this painting."

Gu Bai felt that there was no other way, so he suppressed his discomfort, put the small gift box into the bracelet, touched the bracelet, turned his head and glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window, and had an idea in his heart .

Xie Zhi looked at Gu Bai's thoughtful look, and felt that it was time for him to leave.

But before leaving, he reminded Gu Bai: "Don't accept jobs from humans recently, if you have free time, draw more of your own works."

Gu Bai was taken aback: "Huh?"

"You have to draw a few more for the competition, and don't you still want to open your own personal exhibition?"

Gu Bai suddenly nodded: "Yes!"

"The picture of Xuanwu you painted before will definitely not be popular when it opens to traffic at the end of this month. If you paint another picture on the canvas, the popular picture will be relatively cheap in the selection."

After Xie Zhi finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "I have also received many invitations to invite you to participate in the exhibition, but because you have no independent works for the time being, you have to decline."

Gu Bai also knows that he has been drawing commercial drafts and Sifang mythical beasts recently. If he wants to, he will either not be able to bring them back or have to hand them over to the customers. Naturally, he will not be able to bring his works to the exhibition.

He shrank his neck and nodded obediently.

"Also." Xie Zhi thought for a while, and explained, "The exhibition at the imperial capital is about to end, and I'll go directly over there to bring back your sunset picture for you to participate in the competition."

Gu Bai nodded his head, thinking that being professional is great.

"Okay, that's all." Xie Zhi thought for a while, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he followed Gu Bai and bid farewell.

He still has his own work to do.

And Gu Bai took a large Xiajin scarf from the cloakroom, covered the painting of Zhu Niao, closed all the ventilation windows, and left Si Yiming's house.

It is better to use ordinary painting tools for ordinary spiritual paintings.

After using this special set of painting tools, Gu Bai obviously felt that he was getting hungry faster.

There is also a little bit of other feeling, feeling that something cool is flowing and surging in the body, and then merged into the painting.

Gu Bai felt that this was probably the consumption of spiritual energy that Mr. Si mentioned.

The reason why he didn't feel anything before was probably because he didn't have any other aids besides painting.

This time, everything from the paintbrush to the paintbrush and even the paint on the drawing board is specially refined, so it's no wonder that the consumption will become more obvious.

Gu Bai returned to his home slowly, and the first thing he did after returning home was to climb up to the second floor.

He had an idea in mind about painting Lu Shu.

Lu Shu's habitat is in the south of Mount Wuyang, and Gu Bai curiously looked it up when he read the Book of Mountains and Seas at the current location.

It is a typical southern hilly area, with dense forests and green trees.

It happened that this ray of sunshine from Vermillion Bird gave Gu Bai a hint of inspiration.

Gu Bai ran up to the second floor, pulled out a piece of drawing paper, picked up a pen and began to draw the draft.

He wasn't sure when Mr. Si would come back, and the painting couldn't be delayed, it was better to finish it as soon as possible with all his heart.

Gu Baizheng'er started painting and forgot to sleep and eat. Apart from insisting on running to grab the trace of vitality every day, he felt hungry and would eat the fruits and vegetables that could be eaten raw, as well as the small snacks brought to him by the property.

As an agent who occasionally communicates with Gu Bai about his work progress, Mr. Xie figured out that Gu Bai has been squatting at home for half a month.

Another day will be New Year's Day. Today at twelve o'clock at noon, the cultural tourism line will start its first trial run. Usually, this time is the time when the flow of people is the largest.

Mr. Xie was thinking whether to drag Gu Xiaobai out, and take him out to join in the fun and carry out photosynthesis.

Just when he was struggling, the door of Gu Bai's room opened, and Gu Bai, who had tidied himself up neatly, looked up, and saw the thoughtful thank you standing in the corridor on the eighth floor facing downstairs.

"Mr. Xie!" Gu Bai happily waved at him, "I'm done drawing!"

Xie Zhi nodded, and didn't bother to take the elevator anymore, simply climbed over the corridor railing, jumped directly across the courtyard from the eighth floor, and landed firmly in front of Gu Bai on the sixth floor.

Gu Bai was taken aback, opened his mouth, then closed it silently, turned his head and let Xie Zhi into the room.

Gu Bai's painting is not complicated.

To say what is the most precious in the forest, water and sunlight each account for one.

The sun fell on the forest, and the whole forest was covered with a piece of transparent and light green like emerald.

Lush and lush trees competed to grow, covering the light that should be under the shade.

A few rays of sunlight strongly shuttled through layers of tree shadows, forming a beam of light dust, illuminating the slightly dim forest.

There are flowers and mushrooms under the shade of the trees, and there is a sparkling stream with a few dead trees crossing it.

Three or two dots of mottled sunlight fell on the stream, reflecting the flowing bright brilliance.

Xie Zhi looked at it for a while, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the unique aroma of soil and the fragrance of flowers and trees in the forest.

This is the concrete sense of smell that can only be had when the aura is extremely thick and concentrated.

He turned his head to look at Gu Bai, and said bluntly: "You have made progress."

"I think so too." Gu Bai was not humble, and was seeking truth from facts, "Probably because the painting tools before were not ordinary, and he began to consciously guide when painting."

Xie Zhi clicked his tongue lightly, such a talent is really quite amazing.

"I'm going out today to find Uncle Yu to order a picture frame." Gu Bai said, "Then I'll go see the cultural tourism line that's on trial today."

Thank you, a little surprised: "You didn't care about this before."

"Because I found that I was still earning too little."

Gu Bai said, he really felt this way, after all, he was far from Mr. Si - he couldn't even afford to give away a watch!

Although a large part of the reason is that the watch is so expensive, he does earn a little less.

Gu Bai rubbed his hands with a serious face, and said: "I have to check my grades on that wall, it's about whether I can get a big red envelope from the boss!"

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