Monster Apartment

Gu Bai went home and rubbed his stomach, which was so hungry that he ran outside all day. He took some pork from the refrigerator to thaw it, and took out green pepper, garlic and cabbage.

Stir fried cabbage and pork with green pepper.

Cook another half cup of rice.

Gu Bai is very happy.

The vegetables in the refrigerator are very watery. They taste totally different from those in the greenhouse.

Gu Bai is responsible for his own food when he is young. He is still a little bit concerned about his own craft. Whether the food is good or his own craft has improved, Gu Bai has a clear mind.

Gu Bai thought of the butter he had just seen in the fresh-keeping layer. He took a look at all kinds of Chinese and western kitchenware in the kitchen. After thinking about it, he decided to make a few packages of cookies and bring them to the seniors tomorrow.

Gu Bai also thought of the ferocious man he had just met.

Today, he looks much calmer than last time, at least he doesn't make Gu Bai feel scared.

After taking off the frightened skin, Gu Bai vaguely felt that he should have seen this face somewhere.

He certainly didn't know that one. Gu Bai recalled while washing vegetables.

There are not many channels for him to understand the outside world. Gu Bai thought that he might have seen it through the media.

Gu Bai finished washing the cabbage, pinched off the green pepper stem, took a look at the unfrozen meat, thought about it, dried his hand, took out the thousand degrees opened by the mobile phone.

Zhai Liangjun was the one who told him the name of the big man. Although he didn't know which three words it was, if it was the big man, he might be able to find it through fuzzy search.

As a result, Gu Bai didn't use fuzzy search. Instead, there was an associated name in the input method.

Si Yiming.

China's top financial magnates.

In his resume, this gentleman made his fortune by gambling stones. After he got the first pot of gold, his value rose geometrically at a strange speed.

He is a legend of venture capital in the domestic financial sector. In the venture capital industry, where people make mistakes, horses make mistakes, and occasionally stable and often overturns, the big guy's investment projects are all smooth sailing. Whoever makes the investment is stable, and what he does is what he does.

It's rumored in the river and lake that this big man will pick up a steel bar of one yuan and throw it out on the road, and then he can get back a million yuan!

It's rumored that the big guy bought stocks, and bought one with the limit up.

It's also said that

Gu Bai

Um... It's better to hand over the steel bar to the police uncle.

No, anyway, it really looks like a very powerful person.

Gu Bai finished reading the materials of QianDu and put down his mobile phone with a kind of reverence.

That's amazing, he thought.

Gu Bai's lifelong dream is to lie at home and get money. He can buy whatever he wants. He doesn't have to worry about money and concentrate on painting.

Next time, if you have a chance, maybe you can ask the boss which stock to buy.

When Gu Bai thought of this, he flashed across his mind the knife he saw for the first time. His courage, which was aroused by the temptation of money, disappeared in an instant.

Don't dream.

Gu Bai thought.

It's better to concentrate on painting and selling money. Now you don't need to consider the cost of living when you have a house. Selling a painting is pure profit!

Gu Bai patted his face, turned his head, took out the frozen meat soaked in water and put it on the chopping board.

Gu Bai is cooking while Huang Yining is scared to death.

She has a small mind and a big temper. It's true that she chases the fox all day and makes the whole building obedient, but it doesn't mean that she dares to fight with the big guy.

After all, this big man usually doesn't care. When he is in charge, he is in charge.

The fight is very common among monsters. As long as it doesn't happen to him last time, this one is always lazy.

It's not a big deal when it comes to him. It's just that he was beaten three fourths to death like yesterday.

Maybe it's the big man who came to the door

Huang Yining thought hard, and could not think of what he had done recently.

Si Yiming stood at the door, but he didn't mean to go in. Facing the more beautiful woman in front of him, his voice was calm: "you changed your skin."

"Ah." Huang Yining was stunned for two seconds and answered dryly.

The painted skin ghost is a very fierce ghost, especially Huang Yining, who has lived to this day. He can bring disaster to the master's house when he enters other people's house. He always has to do something bad to bring disaster to the master's house.

To change the skin for painting is to find someone to take the skin for the dead.

Si Yiming remembers that the painting skin has been reformed for nearly 300 years. She has lived here since the settlement of Jiuzhou Shanhai, and she has never changed her skin.

So Si Yiming asked another way: "did you kill people?"

After hearing this, Huang Yining was relieved: "No."

Si Yiming looked at Huang Yining for a while, nodded, and did not go deep into it.

The times are progressing. It's very normal for monsters to adapt to the changing times and develop some new magic and ways of life.

For example, those cats and dogs especially like to become prototypes and blend into human society, and find a kind-hearted person to be the owner of the house to help others protect their homes, so as to survive.

After all, some monsters cultivated by exotic animals are just like the flesh of Tang monk. If they say it, they will be eaten by other monsters.

No one will send himself as a dish, and he can live in this kind of big demon colony, and few of them are stupid.

Of course, there are Huang Yining who has no scruples because of his strong strength, and Zhai Liangjun who has no scruples because of his good face and seduces people and demons.

As well as, Si Yiming, such a god beast, can steady a group of big monsters. He doesn't give advice at all.

When Si Yiming got the answer, he was ready to leave.

He turned his head and just turned around. His eyes swept over more than 30 paintings Huang Yining had put on the porch.

The big guy's step is one meal, pointed to those paintings: "these?"

Then the big guy with empty hands had more than 30 paintings on his hands.

When he passed by room 666, he stopped for half a rest, looked down at the painting in his arms, and walked back home.

Gu Bai finished his meal, baked a few more cookies, took a bath and was ready to go to bed.

The next day, Gu Bai's cookies were warmly welcomed by a group of people.

Nothing else, because this group of free artists who are engaged in the art industry have few rules of daily life.

Of the nine, only Gu Bai and Professor Gao came after breakfast.

The others... Thank God they weren't late, according to themselves.

Gu Bai is carrying a backpack, still holding a notebook, behind the buttocks of his predecessors who are eating cookies and polishing the first wall. According to what they say, he draws a simple design.

Next to him, a bearded and haggard elder came over and yawned and pointed to Gu Bai's draft in the upper right corner: "the lines here are not like this. You can't connect the contents of the first corner with this radian."

Gu Bai was stunned and looked at each other.

"But it's not impossible for you to design like this." "But in that case, the whole of the second wall has to change," he said

Gu Bai looked down at his manuscript, which was not very interesting: "elder, I just try to draw."

"Just call elder martial brother." The man waved his hand. "We are also students of Professor Gao."

Gu Bai follows the good like a stream: "elder martial brother!"

It's totally different for someone to teach one-on-one and point out the wrong design points from rubbing around and listening to others and groping by themselves.

The elder martial brother, who was always ready to sleep, followed Gu Bai for two hours. Two hours later, another fat elder martial brother came. At the end of the morning, a tall and thin elder martial brother sat next to Gu Bai and looked at the design drawings recorded in his notebook with great interest.

No matter how silly Gu Bai is, he knows that these senior brothers are teaching him on purpose.

He held the lunch box and looked at his elder martial brother, who was looking at his notebook while he was cooking. He was a little nervous and moved to a sour nose.

The elder martial brother, whose eyelids were almost closed, rubbed over and asked Gu Bai: "the professor said that he would take part in this exhibition for you. Has the design been decided yet?"

"Not yet." Gu Bai shook his head, and then looked at several elder martial brothers around him, with a smile on his face

When a group of people around heard this, they came around with lunch boxes and gave suggestions on design ideas.

They know that this younger martial brother is mostly reported by Professor Gao.

Poor, hardworking, gifted, introverted, unsociable, but very obedient and good at taking care of people.

One day yesterday was enough for these people to realize clearly what kind of character Gu Bai was.

After a day as a small tail behind their buttocks, Gu Bai could count the number of times he took the initiative to express himself in addition to their initiative.

A few elder martial brothers as a whole, it's not good. How can someone fall behind in teamwork?

So today, they began to squat beside Gu Bai in turn to brush the sense of existence.

One by one brush face familiar, with the most basic communication foundation, after joining the collective is very smooth.

Just like now.

A group of people gathered together to exchange design experience and creative skills. During the time of opening a small class for Gu Bai, a group of people had a heated discussion.

Professor Gao sat by and looked at them with a smile, but he didn't interrupt.

About design and painting, everyone has different habits and methods.

The suggestions given by the elder martial brothers are not all applicable to Gu Bai, but Gu Bai is always good at taking the seat according to the number.

He wrote down the suggestions that worked for him.

What they got all day was the design of the first wall and the sketch of the second wall.

We are used to this kind of efficiency. Anyway, there is still more than half a month to go before the official commencement, which is enough time for them to complete the design and draw the draft.

On the way out of the art exhibition center, Professor Gao found that Gu Bai was searching the computer.

"You want to buy a computer?" He asked.

"Yes." Gu Bai nodded, "I don't know which one to buy."

As soon as his voice fell, Professor Gao gave Gu Bai to a senior brother.

"He knows. Let him take you to buy it." Professor Gao said.

Gu Bai nodded, followed his elder martial brother to the Electrical City, and spent 8000 yuan to buy a relatively high cost-effective media notebook.

Gu Bai sat on the sofa at home, looking at the newly bought computer, and couldn't help giggling twice.

The original feeling of teamwork is like this.

Gu Bai thought of the kindness he had gained today, and then he thought of the content that the elder martial brother in the Electrical City talked about the computer model, configuration and brand that he didn't understand.

He couldn't help but giggle twice again. He fell on the sofa and pedaled happily. Then he turned over and got up. He pulled his slippers and climbed up to the second floor studio.

Today, after getting along with the teachers and senior brothers, he finally had a little inspiration for inheriting this theme.

Art comes from life.

Inheriting this theme may not need high-end pictures.

It has been handed down and cultivated from generation to generation. The most simple and common teaching is inheritance.

It took Gu Bai three hours to draft four design drafts, which were rolled up happily, ready to take to the teachers and senior brothers tomorrow to have a look and learn some opinions.

As soon as he had collected the design draft and was ready to go downstairs to cook, the doorbell rang at the door.

Gu Bai Leng Leng, ran to the door to see a cat's eye, startled.

The man standing outside the door is the one Mr. Zhai specially told not to offend.