Monster Apartment

The little rabbit's eyes were red and he was crying so hard, as if he had just been bullied.

Both Gu Bai and Yutu were stunned.

Gu Bai didn't understand why he was surrounded, but Yutu was shocked that there were monsters who dared to surround Penglai Mirage now.

Ever since the beasts revealed that the last mirage belonged to the Rabbit Spirit, no one had the guts to call on them blatantly.

Even some ferocious beasts who don't believe in evil have stopped tossing after suffering a few losses.

Yutu was stunned for two seconds, and then quickly reacted.

Anyway, he has been the leader of this group of rabbit spirits for many years.

The relaxed smile on his face was gradually retracted, his brows were slightly frowned, and the expressions on some female faces were cold, showing a bit of awe.

——Although rabbit spirits generally cry when they are timid, especially little rabbits, but if the little guy he protects cries, he has to show an attitude no matter what.

Gu Bai looked at Yutu's expression, thought for a while, and said: "If you have something to do, go, I can go back by myself."

Yutu was also unambiguous, bent over and picked up the sobbing little rabbit, patted her on the back, and flung her sleeves away.

Gu Bai knew that he couldn't help, after all, he didn't know how to fight, and he didn't have any good eloquence.

He was standing in a vegetable field, surrounded by busy but extremely fast little rabbits.

They harvested the vegetables that ripened together regardless of the seasons very quickly, and it didn't take long before there were only pieces of bare land left.

A little rabbit spotted Gu Bai standing on the edge of the vegetable field.

He ran over bouncing and bouncing, and greeted Gu Bai with a soft voice: "Guest, do you want me to take you back to the main hall?"

Gu Bai looked at the busy look around him, and squatted down to look at this little monster who looked like a child.

"No need." Gu Bai's voice softened, "Aren't you worried about what happened outside?"

"Don't worry, they won't be able to come in," said the little rabbit spirit.

Gu Bai nodded, turned his head and saw the small shovel dropped by the little rabbit who just ran over crying, reached out to pick it up, and rolled up his sleeves, "Let me help you."

"Huh?" Little Rabbit Jing tilted his head, looked at the small shovel in Gu Bai's hand, then at his busy companions, and then showed a bright smile.

He stretched out his hand to grab Gu Bai's hand, and said softly and happily: "Then thank you for your hard work! I'll cook something delicious for you later!"

Gu Bai looked at the little rabbit who had just reached his waist height, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

If Yutu is not here, it is also possible to communicate with these little monsters living in the mirage.

By the way, help these cute little bunnies pick vegetables.

Gu Bai felt that this day can be said to be very happy.

He wasn't worried at all about the little rabbit running over and saying that he was surrounded by monsters.

Anyway, with Mr. Si and Canglong around, there must be no monsters who can beat the waves.

He had great trust in Mr. Si.

Among other things, the monsters who have been in charge of the land of China for so many years, the strength of the beasts must be beyond doubt.

If he doesn't know how to fight, he should do what he can do.

Instead of rushing out to hold them back.

Gu Bai is quite clear about his position.

The little rabbit picked up the tomatoes with fine movements, and turned to look at Gu Bai, who was not at all inferior to him in speed, and his favorability towards Gu Bai was steadily increasing.

He asked: "Guest, what's your name?"

Gu Bai replied: "Gu Bai, what about you?"

"My name is Beitu." After the little rabbit finished speaking, he pointed around, "The one who is picking apples is the wooden rabbit, the one who is picking radishes is the golden rabbit, and the one who is picking cabbages is Liutu..."

Gu Bai looked over one by one, and found that most of them couldn't see their heads.

The little rabbits all pout their buttocks, digging vegetables diligently.

But Beitu was still introducing happily, and Gu Bai didn't interrupt him, and tried his best to recognize the rabbit by his little buttocks.

Beitu introduced all the rabbits in the valley as far as he could see, and then took Gu Bai to put the two baskets of tomatoes picked by the door of the tomato garden.

"We have to hurry up." Beitu said solemnly with a small face.

Gu Bai looked at him like this, couldn't help but want to laugh, and forced himself to hold back: "Huh?"

"Hongliuhuo is coming soon, we have to harvest everything before Hongliuhuo."

While picking tomatoes, Gu Bai asked, "Red and hot?"

Probably it is the fiery red streamer that Yutu mentioned before, which symbolizes the cycle, Gu Bai thought.

"Yes, every time the red stream passes through the mirage, the mirage will return to its original appearance."

Gu Bai was taken aback: "Turn back time?"

Beitu wrinkled his nose and thought for a while: "It doesn't count, because we haven't flowed backwards, so it should be regarded as self-healing."

Gu Bai remembered what Yutu said earlier that there is no clear passage of time in the mirage.

That's what it means.

"I heard that you can draw spiritual paintings, right?" Beitu leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Gu Bai nodded.

"Then...then can you draw a small house for me in the mirage?" Beitu's voice became softer, "I don't want to sleep in the dormitory."

Gu Bai didn't understand this appeal a bit.

He looked at Beitu in confusion.

"You can't build a house in a mirage. Once the red fire arrives, the house will be gone."

They even had to transport the vegetables they picked before the fire came, and they had to hold on to their aura to practice, so as not to use up the aura that was used for circulation at the end, causing the mirage to collapse.

Beitu complained in a low voice: "In recent years, more and more rabbits have become fine, and the spiritual energy and houses are not enough. If there are a few more rabbits, they will go out to dig holes."

Gu Bai paused for a moment, feeling that the monsters in the mirage didn't seem to be living well.

But I understand what a mirage is probably.

It mainly relies on a self-generated repair point, which is the red fire, but this thing has nothing to do with the painter, it is completely adjusted by the mirage itself.

Gu Bai and Beitu finished picking the tomatoes in the whole dumpling, and ran to other places to help while chatting.

Beitu said a lot of things, for example, the streamers in the sky were not so bright when they were painting.

But because the immortal who painted at that time was on the spur of the moment, he painted countless flowing fires on the dim sky, and painted the ground below it like daytime.

So this world, which shouldn't be so bright, supplemented itself with reasons, using the streamers that cut through the sky as light sources to make up for it.

And Gu Bai also found that on this piece of ground, except for the vegetables in the vegetable field, he didn't know any other plants.

Beitu was also at a loss. He never left the mirage, and only said that those were some tree species that existed when the immortal was still there.

Gu Bai listened to a lot, and found that in the final analysis, the essence of Dianmo Mountains and Rivers is actually realized according to the painter's own cognition and ideas about the world.

This made Gu Bai hesitate whether he should read a few more encyclopedias of animals and plants to supplement his knowledge.

"Gu Bai Gu Bai." Beitu ran over and tugged at his clothes, and said softly, "You haven't answered if I can draw a house for me."

"I don't know." Gu Bai touched his head, and replied very honestly, "I haven't drawn a mirage yet."

"That's it." Beitu nodded, a little disappointed, "Okay then..."

Gu Bai hurried in and out behind the slumped little rabbit spirit, and the fact that he didn't know how to create mirages seemed to have dealt a great blow to the little rabbit spirit.

The physical strength of the monsters is quite astonishing, and Gu Bai, who didn't feel hungry in the environment full of aura, couldn't tell how long he had been busy.

It wasn't until the entire valley was harvested that Gu Bai came back to his senses in a daze.

Beitu had regained her spirits at this time, and jumped in front of Gu Bai, holding Gu Bai's hand with a little fleshy paw, shaking it vigorously.

"Thank you Gu Bai, come with me, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Gu Bai smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Not far from that palace is a market exclusively for rabbit spirits.

Those market stalls are made of very simple wooden boards, probably because they will return to their original shape after a while, and the rabbit spirits don't even bother to repair the table legs when they collapse, so they just throw them there casually.

The overall environment is quite simple, and all of them are open-air.

But the aroma permeating all around is really too alluring.

Gu Bai thinks that Rabbit Essence cooks delicious food probably really is a kind of racial talent.

When he came out of the market, he rarely ate to the point where he was a little full.

Considering his current food intake, it is already a very terrifying amount.

Moreover, these rabbit spirits even beat him to death and refused to accept his spirit stones. They only hoped that he would quickly learn to draw mirages and draw more buildings and rooms for them.

It would be even better if we could draw another market.

I don't know if it's because the aroma is too attractive or the taste is really unforgettable.

On the premise of not paying the reward, Gu Bai actually ate a lot.

Rubbing his slightly bulging belly, he followed Beitu to the palace where Mr. Si lived when he usually came here.

He watched the little rabbit leave with three steps and three steps. He sat on the stool and took a deep breath, feeling a little stressed.

At the beginning, it was quite simple to say that the sky and the earth were used as the canvas to draw the sky.

Gu Bai looked down at his hands.

——Or just try it directly.

Thinking this way, Gu Bai took out the set of pens that Bai Ze used to draw spirit paintings from his hand strap, tentatively raised his hand and tapped in mid-air.

As a result, nothing happened.

Gu Bai: "..."

What, what's going on!

Gu Bai blankly took the pen and poked around in the void, but he still didn't notice any changes.

Gu Bai: "..."

Okay, it seems that trying directly will not work.

Gu Bai held a pen, and poked here and there, but nothing miraculous happened.

When Si Yiming came back from outside the mirage and beat up those monsters who were trying to form a group to cause trouble, he saw Gu Bai sitting by the window in the room, poking in the air with a pen stupidly. poke.

Si Yiming couldn't help laughing: "What is this?"

Gu Bai turned his head and replied seriously: "Mr. Si, I'm drawing a mirage."

"You didn't draw the mirage like this." Si Yiming sighed, "If you practice, you have to go outside the mirage."

Gu Bai nodded suddenly, it turned out that the practice venue was wrong.

Gu Bai put away his pen and asked, "What happened outside?"

"Crowd." Si Yiming replied casually, "After seeing that I brought you here, those monsters announced outside that the rabbit spirit bought me and wanted to occupy the second mirage."

The second mirage, of course, refers to the new mirage that Gu Bai is about to draw.

Everyone in China knows that Pixiu's object is someone who can draw spiritual paintings, and in the eyes of most monsters, being able to draw spiritual paintings is equivalent to being able to draw mirages.

Usually Gu Bai's movements are basically not covered up and everyone knows, otherwise those monsters working inside the human media would not follow up the content so quickly and crazily blow Gu Bai.

But there was no movement of drawing a mirage on Gu Bai's side, and the monsters also knew that drawing a mirage must be expensive, so they just hoped secretly, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with each other.

But this time, when the news that Si Yiming took Gu Bai to the Penglai Mountain mirage got out, a group of monsters who were waiting for the new mirage to come out all exploded.

They couldn't see what happened in the mirage, who knew if Gu Bai would draw another mirage in it!

The Rabbit Essence has already had a mirage, so maybe he wants a second one!

The monsters were so jealous that they rushed over to call for friends, thinking that the law does not blame everyone, and the Pixiu should respond when everyone comes together.

However, the response was indeed yes, but it was Canglong and Pixiu who joined forces to beat up those monsters who were causing trouble.

"Those monsters still don't give up after being beaten." Mr. Si narrowed his eyes slightly.

His authority was provoked, and he was very unhappy.

Canglong is even more unhappy than Paixiu, because this is his territory, so angry that Canglong is still beating people outside.

With Si Yiming's ear strength, he could still hear Canglong's roar from a long distance away.

Gu Bai didn't expect that he was still being watched by so many people.

He was stunned for a while, then said in a low voice, "Then...then should I do something?"

Si Yiming thought for a while and said, "Then when you go back to practice painting with the sky and the earth as the backdrop, you should use Huang Yining's image to practice your brushwork."

Draw 1 painted skin ghosts to scare to death those monsters who are not ready to withdraw after being beaten!

Gu Bai didn't know what this meant, so he could only raise his head and look at Mr. Si suspiciously.

Mr. Si sat upright, and didn't want his little lover to know his childish thoughts.

This detracts from his image of a wise and mighty beast.

So he thought about it, and finally said to Gu Bai with a serious face: "Huang Yining looks pretty good, good-looking."

Gu Bai opened his mouth, but stopped talking: "..."

He seems to know why Mr. Si has been single for so many years.

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: In front of the object, praise others for being attractive, generous, single based on strength.

Si Yiming:? ? ?I didn't mean that, you listen to me explain! !