Monster Apartment

"No

About his father, Gu Bai very crisp denied each other's statement.

But after hearing Si Yiming's name from the other party, Gu Bai put down his heart a little, but still explained in a low voice with some vigilance: "Mr. Si brought me to work."

"Work?" White tiger's eyes turned to the stone slab behind Gu Bai.

This is his nest, and of course he knows the slate.

This stone slab has a long history. Before there were not so many fancy household goods, the white tiger used this stone slab as a bed. He spent all his time rubbing his paws on it. Later, after years of wind and rain, the stone slab became smaller and smaller. He could not do it any more, but it was not wasted.

Because this stone slab has been rubbed by the white tiger for so many years, it has been soaked by his breath. As a symbol of the white tiger, standing here, we can barely live here and the nearby cities with huge tourist population.

But also need him every two or three weeks, Ben Zun back for a walk a few circles, after all, it is also very troublesome.

White tiger think of a few days ago Si Yiming told him to bring a big baby to help, eyes will fall on Gu Bai again.

The growth period of goblins is very easy for them to recognize. Gu Bai, in particular, is full of the aura of blinding tiger's eyes. At first sight, he is a kind of high-end cub who can make evil spirits grow countless times with one bite.

After midnight, this kind of little boy can either squat in the array where several monsters live. If he wants to go out, he must be protected by a powerful monster.

It's Si Yiming who is supposed to protect him. No wonder he's full of anger. Bai Hu suddenly thinks.

"Are you the big baby that Si Yiming said to help? What do you call it? " White tiger said while simply cross legged sitting on the ground, and then tore open the beef jerky packaging, tear a pass to Gu Bai.

Gu Bai waved his hand and refused the other party's beef jerky. He was stunned and said, "big, big baby?"

He was surprised and quickly added: "my name is Gu Bai."

"Gu Bai." White tiger nodded, "I am white..."

White tiger said here silent for a long time, and then changed his tongue: "my name is white."

Gu Bai was at a loss for two seconds and followed suit like a flow: "Mr. Bai."

White tiger quite satisfied nodded, and then began to care about how to help Gu Bai.

Gu Bai is still tossing about the layer of glue on the stone slab. Seeing that Bai Hu is very concerned, he gives him the draft revised yesterday.

The white tiger took the paper and looked at it. Although it was a draft, there were many labels he could not understand, but he could see a trace of the mighty momentum of the white tiger from those lines.

Gu Bai is very witty, because the front of the white tiger without pattern is either silly or mournful, he chose to draw the side.

And because the serious side also seems a little stupid, he chose to raise his head and roar.

Because the simple roar with head raised was not powerful enough, he chose to draw two pad claws under the two front paws of the white tiger to raise its upper body, and added some elements to increase its momentum, such as the forest rolled up by the wind in the background.

The whole picture of the draft is in a big elevation, highlighting the main body. The momentum of the White Tiger comes out all of a sudden, and it doesn't feel stupid at all.

In order to cover up the natural disadvantages of white tiger, Gu Bai spent a lot of time.

At least this painting, not only Si Yiming nodded and said, even the white tiger was quite satisfied!

"Not bad!" White tiger praised.

As soon as he saw the draft, he could see what kind of help Si Yiming had brought Gu Bai. Not surprisingly, he came to help Huaben Zunxiang share the pressure of work.

Since ancient times, paintings are spiritual. There are many legends about paintings in this world.

In this world, many demons and ghosts are born out of paintings, and even some painters are unwilling to go into their own paintings to escape the fate of being reincarnated.

Although no one has ever succeeded in this way of escape, it is enough to prove the spirituality of painting.

In ancient times, there were also many immortals who were very good at painting. They could create a mountain and river with a splash of ink, which could provide countless spiritual creatures for survival.

It's a pity that in the modern era when all the immortals have turned over, only the mirage of Penglai mountain rabbit essence is left behind.

There are a lot of other ink treasures left. For example, the immortals love to draw all kinds of animals. They all have one or two volumes of animals left by the immortals.

But it's just a roll or two. It's for an egg!

White tiger holding the draft, thinking for so many years, finally out of a powerful monster painting.

Savior!

White tiger counted all the scattered places, big and small, all over the western part of China. Then he pointed out that he wanted more than 500 paintings!

Five hundred!!!

White tiger holding the beef jerky, looking at Gu Bai, who is dedicated to brushing the primer, is silent for a long time. As soon as he pats his thigh, he starts to dig the foot of Si Yiming's wall.

"Gu Bai, what do you like to eat?" White tiger asked kindly.

Gu Bai was stunned and looked at Mr. Bai in doubt.

"What do you like to eat, I'll buy it for you!" Said the white tiger.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai." Gu Bai was very moved, and then refused Bai Hu's kindness, "Mr. Si said he would come to deliver lunch to me."

White tiger was silent for two seconds, persevering: "where do you want to play in the west, I'll take you!"

Gu Bai thought that Mr. Bai seemed to be familiar with Mr. Zhai, and then said, "no, I have to go back after I finish painting this wall. I still have work waiting for me when I go back."

"And jobs?" The white tiger frowned.

Who's going to fight him?

Is it the turkey in the south, the four legged snake in the East, or the big turtle in the north?

White tiger crisis feeling quite strong, straight white way: "who draw?"

"Why?" Gu Bai hesitated to reply, thinking that the other party was also a person of his father's and Mr. Si's rank, he explained obediently, "it's just ordinary work."

White tiger tore a beef jerky to chew, in the heart depressed, this unexpectedly also kept secret.

This kind of routine is taught by Si Yiming, who can't get in and out!

The white tiger thought for a long time and decided to change his posture.

He began to Hei Si Yiming. Anyway, they all know each other well. The history of Hei can be traced back to ancient times.

They are not little black, and Si Yiming is an Iron Rooster with nothing to spare. On weekdays, Si Yiming doesn't get rid of them. He doesn't only get rid of them, but also gets rid of them with a series of services.

They have a lot of money in their family. Even in modern society, they still have people to worship. They can't copy all the money. But every time they ask Si Yiming for help, their private storehouse will be hollowed out, and the animals suffer.

Everyone is busy into a fool of the beast colleagues, you discount a little bit can do?

But Si Yiming just doesn't, because he has a small jurisdiction and a lot of monsters to squeeze. He doesn't have to worry about asking his colleagues for help. He's not soft hearted to pick up his colleagues' family.

It's even beautiful.

"Do you know? Si Yiming is very stingy. " Said the white tiger.

Gu Bai opened his mouth to retort, then closed his mouth and decided to keep silent and concentrate on painting the wall.

He found that his friends with Mr. Si liked Mr. Heisi very much, and he was quite straightforward. He didn't worry about being known by Mr. Si himself.

——And Mr. Si seems to know it very well.

Gu Bai has no friends since he was a child, and he has no idea how to get along with his friends.

He saw that Mr. Si and Mr. Zhai were black to black with each other, but they still trusted each other. He thought that this was probably an expression of close relationship.

Although Gu Bai himself felt that it was a bit inappropriate, he would not blame others for saying it was wrong.

Listen to it, others like to say, anyway, Gu Bai himself will not speak more.

He will only quietly retort in his heart that Mr. Si is a good man, not stingy at all.

White tiger strong brandishing hoe: "I tell you, he used to fight after all other people's money away."

Gu googlen thought that Mr. Si was a bad boy before.

There seems to be nothing wrong with the spoils?

Bai Hu continued: "Si Yiming used to pick other people's clothes. He didn't say that the jade hanging on their waist was his."

Although the reason is that the jade is carved with a stone.

Gu Bai is still as motionless as a mountain.

After the black history, everyone will have this kind of thing.

Although... Pick other people's clothes... This... Um

Bai Hu persevered: "Si Yiming is the one who can't take care of cubs in our circle."

"..." whether Mr. Kesi will take care of the cub has nothing to do with him.

Gu Bai thought, while adding materials to the stone slab, trying to fill the stone slab, as if he didn't listen to the white tiger.

White tiger looked at Gu Bai's unmoved appearance, touched his pocket, and then asked him, "has Si Yiming paid you?"

With the nature of Si Yiming, he occasionally squeezes big monsters to help them to work. He doesn't pay them at all. He even asks others to pay for some treasures.

And the reason is quite right: if you have been protected for hundreds of years, do you still want to get paid?

In this way, the white tiger thinks it's normal for this ungrateful Chen to squeeze his young.

The last time I asked Si Yiming for help, the white tiger who was hollowed out once again felt sour.

But Gu Bai quickly opened his mouth and gave the answer: "here you are!"

The whole white tiger was shocked: "yes?"

"Yes." Gu Bai nodded and looked at the white tiger whose expression was blank.

brave troops!!

Here!!

others!!

It's paid!!

White tiger said he was scared to grow tiger lines.

There are usually two kinds of objects that can make the beast converge.

First, we have our own babies.

Second, it's about your family.

This is usually the case.

However, as the first fairy who can draw some famous goblins after overturning, it seems to be a special case.

White tiger hesitated to look at Gu Bai, once again confirmed: "are you really not Si Yiming's cub?"

"No Gu Bai once again denied it.

Mr. Si is so young, how can he have such a big child.

Bai Huxin said that it was difficult to be the second one. He was shocked and wanted to attack xiaozizi. This animal is too special. But then he thought that although they are divine animals, they are really animals.

There seems to be nothing wrong.

White tiger hesitated, but finally he began to explore: "Si Yiming is very fierce. He still likes to fight. Maybe he will have domestic violence in the future?"

Gu Bai:??

Gu Bai looks at the white tiger in surprise. He just wants to say if it's too dark to this extent. As a result, Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Si Yiming standing at the door.

Si Yiming is carrying his food box. I don't know how long he's been listening to it. Now his face, which has been soft for a long time, shows a fierce look again. He stares at the white tiger with his back to the door and waves his hoe to pry the foot of the wall.

See Gu Bai found him, Si Yiming is no longer silent, stride meteor across the past is a foot in front of the white tiger.

"You are idle, white clouds float?" Si Yiming's voice is so calm that it makes people feel hairy.

After kicking over his colleague with a very skillful posture, he turned and handed the stable food box to Gu Bai, and told him that after having a good lunch, he turned and gave a cold hum to the white tiger who got up with Maliu, and then dragged the colleague who covered his kicked back and left.

Gu Bai is carrying the food box, looking at Mr. Bai being dragged up the stairs by Mr. Si. Then there comes the news that Mr. Bai has been beaten violently.

Sometimes you can hear Mr. Bai yelling "I'm going to fight back", "don't hit face, don't hit nose", "I really fight back" and so on.

Gu Bai shrinks his neck. He wants to persuade him, but he counsels.

Mr. Fan and Mr. Zhengsi are very serious. Mr. Zhai has been beaten so many times, but he is still alive and kicking!

This is probably the way that Mr. Si communicates with his friends.

After all, Mr. Si's series of movements are so skillful.

Gu Bai came to such a conclusion, then opened the food box and listened to Mr. Bai being beaten violently. He thought about what Mr. Bai said just now: "there may be domestic violence" and what Mr. Si said "white clouds floating".

Finally, Gu Bai instinctively ignored the former and focused on the latter.

It turns out that Mr. Bai's name is Baiyun Piao.

No wonder I only introduce myself as Bai.

Gu Bai took a chopstick of green vegetables. He was stunned by the familiar taste. He looked down at the other dishes in the three-tier food box. He was shocked when he pulled out the seafood at the bottom.

I'm afraid it's not cheap to eat fresh seafood in X province.

And... The vegetables and Gu Bai's food in the apartment should come from the same place.

Gu Bai tried several other dishes one by one. Finally, he looked up at the stairway and couldn't help smiling.

It's always a great pleasure to be cared by people.

Mr. Si is a good man!

Gu Bai thought happily while listening to the sound of white tiger being beaten violently.