Monster Apartment

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When it comes to the theme of inheritance, generally speaking, the form of art expression is mostly a link between the preceding and the following, or through the expression of transmission and inheritance to reflect the theme.

Gu Bai doesn't have any special feelings about this word. He knows that his strong points are the storytelling and color expression ability of the picture. He also knows that his weakness lies in his lack of experience.

It is difficult for Gu Bai to inherit such a heavy theme.

In particular, the works to be displayed in the exhibition must be brilliant.

Gu Bai brought up a sofa cushion from upstairs, pulled up the window screen under the curtain of the French window, avoided the direct sunlight, sat cross legged on the soft cushion with his back to the French window, and looked up at the easel in a daze.

The blurred sunlight becomes more gentle, and the sound of cooling air conditioner is not noisy. The painting clipped on the steel wire rope is gently swaying under the air conditioning wind. The buildings in the residential area are far away from the road. Quietly, you can see the blurred blue sky covered with a layer of window screen.

There is no cloud.

Gu Bai was awakened by the doorbell.

At this time, the sun has tilted to the West.

He got up blankly from the sofa cushion, didn't even realize that he had just slept, and went downstairs with a blank mind.

Zhai Liangjun looks at Gu Bai with his head full of hair and sleep marks on his face. He looks at his confused face and waves in front of him.

Gu Bai recovered, and then he was stuffed with a packet of snacks by Mr. Zhai.

"Reward!" Zhai said.

Gu Bai took a snack, watched Mr. Zhai enter the door, changed his shoes, and then said, "I'll rub the rice!"

"Ah?"

Mr. Zhai began to order: "want to eat spicy chicken!"

Gu Bai Leng Leng, shook his head: "there is no chicken."

There is only one chicken in the fridge, which has been eaten by Mr. Zhai at noon.

Who knows where the tall and thin movie king can eat a whole chicken, but the fact is that he ate it up.

"No way." Zhai Liangjun shook his head, gently pushed Gu Bai to the kitchen, opened the door of the refrigerator freezing layer, "you see, isn't there?"

"..." Gu Bai stared round, "I didn't buy it!"

"Why do you want to buy it? It will be automatically added. " Zhai took it for granted, "this apartment has good welfare."

Gu Bai opened the fresh-keeping layer, and found that the two tomatoes and two eggs he took out at noon had been completely added. There was a big water, and even the green peppers were green, so the quality was particularly good.

When did it happen!

Gu Bai's scalp is numb, and he shows extreme resistance to the fact that someone comes in quietly to deliver food to him when he doesn't feel it.

He turned to Zhai Liangjun and asked, "when will it be delivered? Who's sending it? Is it safe? "

"The rabbit family grows it for us. I don't know who will deliver it and when." Zhai Liangjun replied, "they won't let us find out."

The demons' sense of territory is not weak. Although they are squeezed by human beings and choose to live together, they are limited to this apartment building.

If you don't have enough strength to go in and out of other people's homes, you may be slapped on the wall and can't even pick it out.

The vegetable delivery Genie should be a gentle and sensitive plant genie, which will not leave any odor traces, and the movement can not be detected.

Zhai Liangjun never paid attention to this because he never cooked his own food.

"They supply fresh food for the whole building. It's no problem after so many years." Mr. movie king is sure.

Gu Bai doesn't know which rabbit's house is, but it sounds like it should be the vegetable supplier of this apartment.

But even if Zhai Liangjun made a promise, he was still a little panicked. He felt that he really couldn't enjoy the treatment of the rich.

Zhai Liangjun looked at him and estimated that the little guy had never experienced this kind of social life.

At this time, the sense of territory should be properly restrained.

"If you mind, just call the property and let it be delivered to the door." Zhai Liangjun said.

It's not like there were no such examples before. Anyway, it would be troublesome to get used to it in the end, and people would send it to the refrigerator directly.

When Gu Bai heard this solution, he was slightly relieved, then pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "what about the prices of water, electricity and gas properties here?"

Mr. Zhai sighed and patted Gu Bai's head: "you are still so young because of your parents' generation."

When Gu Bai heard that he was responsible for paying money according to his father, he immediately put down his heart.

There is no need to pay the property fee of water, electricity and gas. There are people who deliver vegetables regularly.

That is to say.

His cost of living can be reduced to the extreme.

Gu Bai couldn't help but make a small calculation in his heart.

After the house is settled and the cost of living is settled, he can save a sum of money and buy a second-hand one... No, a brand-new laptop!

With a computer, you can sell paintings at any time, and you can also receive customized private work.

Gu Bai took out chicken and side dishes from the refrigerator, looking forward to the future.

Save a little more money, you can concentrate on painting without worries, you can have more job opportunities, you can earn more money, and so on more and more money, work more and more, know more and more people, you can open a personal painting exhibition, improve the value!

Gu Bai took the chicken with a blade and thought that once he broke through the first sum of money, he would earn more and more like a snowball.

The pursuit of life is nothing more than promotion, wealth and happiness.

Gu Bai doesn't pursue promotion, but he wants to get rich very much.

Zhai Liangjun looks at the snack that Gu Bai put in the refrigerator. He reaches for it, tears it open and hands it to Gu Bai.

Gu Bai Leng Leng, back to avoid, put down the knife in his hand, took the bag of snacks, took a look at the packaging.

This package looks like a small snack with preserved duck sauce at noon today. The difference is that shangshenshan Danghu's wing tip is printed on it.

It smells good.

Zhai Liangjun looked at Gu Bai with a smile and ate the snack: "delicious?"

"Well." Gu Bai picked up the kitchen knife again, and felt that his reaction was a little bit cold, so he thought about it and said, "the one at noon today is also delicious."

In fact, Gu Bai seldom eats snacks. He basically stays as the living expenses when he has money, and takes the surplus to buy painting tools.

There is no reference for horizontal comparison. Gu Bai thinks that Zhai Liangjun's snacks are delicious, even makes him feel a little greedy.

"Where did you buy it?" Gu Bai asked.

"It's from Huashan." Zhai Liangjun replied.

"Why?" Gu Bai Leng Leng, "is there an online shop?"

Zhai Liangjun was asked by Gu Bai. He thought about it and shook his head: "No."

Gu Bai had some regrets. He thought that the sales of such delicious snacks would be very high if he opened a shop online.

It's the information age. If we don't open an online store, how can the business now not make money.

Zhai Liangjun was enlightened, thinking about when to contact Huashan. Opening an online shop is really a good way out.

Every time I have to go across half of China to buy these, it's not troublesome, but it's also very tiring.

Although these special products can not be delivered to human logistics companies, monster express delivery is much more efficient than human.

Expanding sales channels and building a monster's own express delivery system can also solve the problem of a bunch of monsters squatting in the mountains as unemployed vagrants, and speed up their integration into human society.

Especially those stubborn people who insist that monsters and humans can't coexist. They dig all their cubs out of the mountains and infiltrate into human society. Maybe they can pick out some good things from those old people.

Zhai Liangjun can't help rubbing his hands. After dinner, he decides to go to the beast on the same floor to discuss the problem.

If you can get a little light from the big guy, you won't worry about the rollover. It's strange that the good things in the hands of those old guys who live in the mountains can be hidden!

Zhai Liangjun seems to have seen piles of exotic treasures flying towards him with wings.

He turned to Gu Bai, his eyes became very loving.

Good boy.

Mr. Zhai thought that he must share this little guy.

What magic weapon, strange animal, messy thing, let this little guy choose first!

If this thing is done, he can be regarded as one of the most successful monsters!

Huang Yining will certainly look at him with new eyes!

Zhai Liangjun leaned against the kitchen door, his whole body was bursting with pink bubbles.

After dinner, Zhai Liangjun had enough to eat and drink. He carefully looked around Gu Bai's room, then turned his head and looked at Gu Bai who was cleaning up in the kitchen. After thinking about it, he went to the door of the master bedroom, turned his hand over, and there was an extra brush in his hand.

Zhai Liangjun stretched out his hand and put the dust on the door. Then the dust slowly fell into the door and disappeared.

After all this, Mr. Yingdi nodded with satisfaction. When he turned to see that it was going to be dark, he said hello to Gu Bai.

When Gu Bai heard that he wanted to leave, he ran out of the kitchen and sent him to the door.

Looking at Gu Bai's polite and clever appearance, Mr. Zhai felt that he had been full of father's love before he was born.

"Go to bed early at night." He said.

Gu Bai nodded stupidly.

"Don't stay up late. Have a glass of milk before going to bed. There are people in the fridge every day." Mr. Zhai is sincere and sincere. He feels like a father, "maybe he can grow a little bit."

Gu Bai

"Go to bed early, don't stay up late." Mr. Zhai repeated it again.

Gu Bai was very sorry for this gentleman's concern. He was shy and answered with a small smile.

Zhai Liangjun just closed the door, and the next second he turned around and went straight to Gu Bai's house.

Gu Bai compared his height in front of the mirror before going to bed, and then the whole person wilted down at the speed visible to the naked eye.

He also wants to grow tall. This height seems to have no momentum.

Gu Bai's slippers were drooping. When he passed the kitchen, he stopped and looked at the refrigerator.

The milk tastes good. Gu Bai sleeps sweetly. In recent days, because of the problem of living expenses, his nightmare has disappeared completely, leaving only a piece of black sweet.

Black... Black

Gu Bai opened his eyes. In the dark, he heard something outside the door. It seemed that he couldn't get in.

Gu Bai saw everything in the room clearly in the darkness. He felt the abnormality of his vision, but he was too scared to pay attention to it.

He clearly saw that there were two shadows under the crack of the door, which should be the people outside... No, the shadow of the thief's feet.

Gu Bai is scared to death.

He heard the thief outside "tut", gradually away, and then on the second floor.

Gu Bai listened to the footsteps on the top, looked up at the mobile phone on the bedside table, took a look at the time, three o'clock in the morning.

That's not the most important thing.

Most of all, the cell phone has no signal.

There's no WiFi, no 4G, no signal.

No way to call the police, no way to ask for help.

Gu Bai listened to the footsteps wandering upstairs, thought of the paintings hanging upstairs, thought of the small money that the paintings might turn into, and felt his nose sour and wanted to cry.

What's wrong with this apartment!

Don't you mean there are a lot of important people living here!

Gu Bai held his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time between rushing out and coming back, and finally sucked his nose. The aggrieved group got into the quilt and arched into a ball.

The sound lasted about five minutes. The man who just went in came out while finishing his clothes. He buckled his cufflinks neatly and didn't even have a disordered hairstyle.

Gu Bai couldn't help sticking a sticker on the side of his own door, quietly narrowing his sense of existence.

The man noticed Gu Bai's little action and looked at him. Gu Bai was stunned. He immediately turned his eyes and lowered his head.

The man picked pick eyebrow, also didn't say what, turned to walk toward the elevator.

Until the elevator went down, Gu Bai suddenly took a breath, ran to the door of Ms. Huang's house next door, and quietly poked out his head.

The house is in a mess, and nothing is left in good condition.

And the two people in the house, is a corpse on the ground, like a dried salted fish hanging on the back of the sofa.

Gu Bai is startled. He reflexes his mobile phone and presses the three keys that he is very familiar with.

Then Mr. Zhai, who was lying dead on the ground, groaned in pain, struggling on the ground slowly and difficultly.

Gu Bai quickly jammed the mobile phone, but he didn't care too much. He went directly into the room and carefully helped Zhai Liangjun up.

Zhai Liangjun's handsome face, which is called the world's treasure by fans, has been beaten into a pig's head, and his body is no better.