Gu Bai watched Si Yiming go in. After thinking about it, he stepped in and closed the door with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, after entering this closed channel, there was no discomfort, and there was no dull air that was not circulating all the year round.

Gu Bai holds the handrail and follows si Yiming.

The stairs spiraled down, and the landing was gentle and not steep. But after walking for about two minutes, Gu Bai inevitably felt a little dizzy.

Si Yiming feels that Gu Bai's steps are slowing down. He turns his head and looks at Gu Bai who is shaking his head with the armrest. After thinking about it, he reaches out his hand to him.

Gu Bai was stunned and slightly tilted his head: "what's the matter, Mr. Si?"

"I'll take you with me," Si explained

Gu Bai looked at the armrest he was holding and the hand that Si Yiming stretched out. After thinking about it, he still didn't lose Si Yiming's face and put his hand on the hand that Si Yiming stretched out.

The palm of Si Yiming's hand is big, warm and powerful, with a cocoon in the palm, which looks rough.

For the first time, Gu Bai carefully felt the details in the palm of Si Yiming's hand. He was held tightly by Si Yiming.

He looked down at the hand he was holding and felt the friction between the two hands as his feet moved.

Gu Bai has painted many hands. He knows exactly where the cocoon is and what should be the cause.

He looked down at the hand he was holding, and touched the cocoon of Si Yiming's palm unconsciously.

It seems that Mr. Si is not a respectable person. The thick cocoon in his palm is formed by doing heavy work.

There is no record of Mr. Si's gambling career in QianDu. Before that, his situation was not good.

Gu Bai thought as he touched, but he didn't feel dizzy even after his attention left from the bottom of his feet.

Si Yiming felt that there was a light feather in his palm, with a slight scratch.

He looked back at Gu Bai and found that he was looking at his hand attentively. Then he stopped, released his hand and turned the palm open to show him.

Gu Bai also stopped and looked up at Si Yiming. His expression was full of confused question marks.

He looked at Si Yiming and asked the same question: "what's the matter, Mr. Si?"

Gu Bai's voice is always not loud, and his voice is soft and not aggressive. He is not tall. Now he is two steps higher than Si Yiming, and he barely looks at him.

He looked at Si Yiming blankly. The bright light above his head fell into his eyes, just like the starlight falling into the water light, gently shaking with the ripples.

Si Yiming saw many good-looking monsters, but he seldom saw such pure eyes.

He paused, his voice slightly lowered, and said, "look, you really want to study my hand."

Gu Bai looked down at the hand with his palm up in front of him, and realized that Si Yiming was referring to his previous unconscious behavior. Then his face turned red with naked eye speed.

"I'm sorry, I'm not... I just want to..." Gu Bai wanted to explain, but he couldn't find a reason. Finally, he frowned and didn't say a word.

"It doesn't matter." Si Yiming grabs Gu Bai's hand again, takes him to continue to walk down, and takes the initiative to give a step down to the cub who wants to get into the crack in the ground, "occupational disease."

Gu Bai nodded casually: "yes! Occupational disease

Si Yiming didn't answer.

Gu Bai was greatly relieved. He didn't dare to touch it again. He followed Si Yiming to the bottom.

At the exit of the stairs is an arch, behind which is a dark hall - about what we call the hall.

Gu Bai raised his head and saw that there was a small twinkling star on the dome in the darkness, emitting a very shallow light, competing to show his weak light in the darkness.

Looking at the dome, Gu Bai became more familiar with it. Until he found the bright big dipper, Gu Bai suddenly realized that it was a narrowed galaxy.

In the faint light of the Milky Way dome, Gu Bai saw the murals on the surrounding walls.

Obviously, it's a narrative mural.

The theme of the mural is the alternation of the warring generations, sometimes mixed with some contents that seem to be sacrificial to heaven, and the costumes on the mural seem to be recorded from the pre Qin period.

These paintings are all over the hall, you can clearly see the change of dynasties.

Si Yiming let go of Gu Bai's hand, went to the side and slapped it on the wall.

The whole hall suddenly became bright.

Gu Bai narrowed his eyes slightly. After getting used to the light, he saw the empty stone slab on the main seat of the hall.

"There." Si Yiming pointed to the stone slab, "you want to draw it."

Gu Bai took another look at the murals he had never seen before, looked back at Si Yiming and asked carefully, "Mr. Si, isn't this a historic site

"Yes." Si Yiming nodded, "but someone has to protect it. There are many people on the top, and no one can interfere in it on the bottom."

Gu Bai was surprised, and immediately understood that he didn't ask any more questions.

This must be some wonderful secret mission!

Gu Bai thought, quickly put aside the curious mind, but could not help feeling excited and exciting.

It seems to be a step forward to Dad's world!

Gu Bai was a little happy, and then he walked up to the slate.

Si Yiming followed.

If you want to draw a beast that can hold the whole west, ordinary people can't do it at all.

Even Gu Bai is tough, but it doesn't matter. When the time comes, call back the white tiger who doesn't know where to work overtime and ask him to charge the slate.

Compared with the central region, the west is relatively stable for the time being, but Bai Hu recently sent a letter to ask for help, saying that those strange beasts came out one after another, and that he was also responsible for the control of those evil spirits. He was really lacking in skills.

It happened that Si Yiming found Gu Bai such a big baby, and immediately brought the big baby to help a group of old friends.

Evil spirits and monsters are born in people's hearts, and they exist where there are people.

Under this kind of atmosphere all the year round, ordinary people will feel tired and depressed. If they are weak, they may directly fall ill.

But that's not the reason why the beasts work overtime to help suppress it.

The reason why they have been helping to suppress evil is that the influence of this thing on monsters and beasts is much greater than that of human beings!

A few decades ago, the severe drought was caused by the fact that one of the vermilion birds in charge of the South didn't pay attention, and two of the vermilion birds were influenced by evil factors to try to get a newspaper, so they sneaked out of their nest, leading to a terrible disaster.

Of course, the life and death of human beings have little influence on the divine beast. After all, this race is lucky. Under normal circumstances, they will not kill themselves for at least ten thousand years.

But for the beasts, if they can easily lead to wars, droughts, floods and no harvest, mother earth will not be able to support so many exotic animals.

Their exotic animals in China have been stamped by the International Union of unnatural creatures, repeatedly asking for special attention.

Especially those monsters and evil spirits that will hook the exotic animals out of the nest must be well controlled.

These evils are common in the past years, but they began to explode in a blowout about 300 years ago.

What's the specific reason? They think it's probably because of the population explosion in the past few hundred years.

Gu Bai's paintings are able to suppress the evil spirits in an area for a short time, which means that they can spare more hands to catch the restless beasts.

After discovering Gu Bai's ability, Si Yiming did not hesitate to take people to battle directly.

It's about the safety of mother earth.

In other words, they are saving the world!

Gu Bai, who did not know that he was actually saving the world, was studying the material of the stone slab.

Indoor murals do not need to pay too much attention to lighting effect, after all, you can directly set up a lamp holder to adjust the light angle.

He had the manuscript in his mind on the way here. Now, it's OK to consider the material and start work directly.

Now the only problem is that the slate is uneven.

If it's uneven, either use visual error to adjust it or make up for it.

Gu Bai thought that he might have to look for shops selling propylene materials and primary treatment materials.

The box of materials he brought is not enough.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai walk around the stone slab for two times and then ran back, looking at him in silence.

"Mr. Si, we have to buy materials." Gu Bai said, and then counted out a lot of things to buy.

Si Yiming has no problem. The problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

But when he thought of money, Si Yiming realized another problem. He turned to Gu Bai and asked him, "you haven't mentioned what you want for this time."

Gu Bai was stunned, and then immediately fell into distress.

Gu Bai is a poor man. He knows little about finance, except for stock funds.

In addition, this time to X province, Si Yiming gave him all the travel expenses, and Gu Bai was very embarrassed to ask for any big reward.

He even thinks that Mr. Si, who spends tens of millions of minutes to go out with him for a month to collect wind and consume everything, has completely exceeded the value of a mural.

Along the way, Gu Bai saw such beautiful scenery and experienced many things he had never seen before.

He set up a tent, slept in a sleeping bag, set up a stove in the wild, picked up wild vegetables, soaked in open-air wild hot springs, saw the bluest sky and vast meadow, and even touched yaks and wild donkeys.

He has been very happy for half a month. Sometimes he feels like he is dreaming.

It's very important for Mr. Si's company and help to have such a smooth and happy experience without such things as eating a bad stomach with a cold or being trampled on by yaks and wild donkeys.

The experience and the joy of these days are enough to pay for it.

Gu Bai thinks it's too much to ask for more money.

That's what Gu Bai thought and said.

He bowed his head in embarrassment, said the words of thanks to Si Yiming, and then concluded in a small voice: "so, the reward is not needed. Mr. Si's playing with me is enough to pay the reward."

Some of Si Yiming can't understand this little boy who repeatedly refuses to give money.

But this did not prevent him from feeling Gu Bai's sincerity and joy.

Gu Bai's thanks came from his heart, and his happiness was almost all written on his face. Clearly, he felt that his company was enough to offset the value of a mural.

That's very nice.

Why are you not greedy at all!

Si Yiming thought, but he couldn't help rubbing Gu Bai's head. His strength was a little heavy, and Gu Bai swayed with him.

"No reward, no regret." He said.

Gu Bai's head swung back and forth along with Si Yiming's head. Listening to what he said, he nodded with a smile.

They walked up the steps of their arrival.

Gu Bai looks at the winding up steps, and then drags the corner of Si Yiming's clothes.

"Mr. Si, is there no elevator here?"

Si Yiming was stunned by this question, but he still replied, "No."

"..." Gu Bai was silent for two seconds and decided to respect his fragile art student's setting.

When you come back to paint, bring your tent, sleeping bag and self heating military supplies!

He won't go out until the painting is finished!

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