Monster Apartment

Gu Bai was surrounded by a group of little rabbits, drawing some gadgets for them.

These little rabbits have never left a mirage since they were born, and they are far from adulthood. The underage little monsters are usually treasures of their parents and clan.

So the adult bunny spirits were so stubborn that they brought the books outside to these little monsters to take a look. It is impossible to drag them out to play or tell them the way to leave the mirage.

What if you are cheated and kidnapped.

The little monsters are so fragile, and human beings basically feel that non-self races must have different hearts.

Losing any one of the new little monsters is a big loss.

And the Yutu who guards the mirage has not been out for a good look for many years, that is, barely kept it out of touch with the times.

So after discovering that the little brother who was a guest who could draw spirits from outside was so funny and very good-looking, a group of little rabbit spirits swarmed up, catching their free time and pestering others to tell stories.

Gu Bai actually doesn't know much about storytelling.

He doesn't even read fairy tales, and he will know a few well-known stories, as well as some of the fables and fairy tales mentioned in the textbook, to take a look.

Gu Bai thought about it and decided to start with what he knew.

So Gu Bai began to talk about world art history to these little rabbits.

Art history can radiate a lot of things. The teacher who was in charge of teaching art history before was a very down-to-earth lecture, and always let people sleepy courses. Gu Bai listened to it every time.

Thanks to the lecturer's blessing, Gu Bai talked about art history in an easy-to-understand manner.

The little rabbit spirits listened carefully one by one, and they would ask Gu Bai to paint the representative works of the painting schools mentioned in them.

Copying is an exercise that every painting major will do. Gu Bai has copied those famous paintings many times, so it is not difficult to paint on-site.

He gave all the paintings that were not well-completed to the little bunnies, and he was very happy when he saw them smiling and holding the paintings as treasures.

Later, art history was almost done, and Gu Bai began to tell the little rabbits about some news he had seen while watching TV.

——This is mainly because Yutu asked not to let the little monsters have too many beautiful fantasies about human beings. Proper vigilance is necessary.

So Gu Bai began to talk about the war, and also said some small warm deeds between the war.

The little rabbit spirits like this little brother who drew them a new house and played with them and told them stories.

Gu Bai's paintings are different from other things, and these things can be left for a long time.

Their parents have never given them too much contact with the outside world, and the things in the mirage are rare and precious, and they have been tired of seeing them for so many years. Besides, many times, those things will be taken back by the cycle of the mirage itself.

They clung to Gu Bai, softly acting coquettishly, pestering Gu Bai to draw them some gadgets he casually said.

Those things that are common to human beings are fresh in the eyes of these little monsters.

Gu Bai simply drew a small windmill, and handed it to a bunny with dazzling eyes.

"Thank you Gu Bai brother!" The little rabbit happily took the windmill, kissed Gu Bai's face, and ran away holding the windmill high.

During this almost uninterrupted practice, Gu Bai's technique of spotting Moshanhe and his aura control skills improved by leaps and bounds.

When he is painting on ordinary canvas now, he can completely control his aura and no longer flow into the painting unconsciously.

He is now learning fine, he no longer uses his own aura, but grabs some natural aura around him and guides it into his paintings.

After this technique became proficient, Gu Bai found that the sense of agility in his painting became more and more clear.

It is an inexplicable feeling that makes people feel that this painting is almost moving, but in fact, it is still quietly there, quietly showing its beauty.

Recently, Gu Bai drew a lot of things for the rabbit spirits. The monsters in the entire mirage were so happy that they were about to fly.

The rabbits here have some kind of dishes that they are best at, and some even go to the human society to learn from the experience. After discovering that Gu Bai is actually still in the growth period, he has spent a lot of spiritual energy to paint the house for them. After taking care of the little monster, he was so touched.

Their way of expressing gratitude couldn't be simpler.

Gu Bai touched his belly and squeezed the circle of meat on his belly. Not only did he not feel hungry recently, he even had a round belly after eating every day. Gu Bai felt that he had become fatter during this period of time. Big circle.

Gu Bai raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was kissed by the little rabbit. The smile on his face was warm, with a soft sense of satisfaction.

Si Yiming squinted his eyes slightly, strode over, and directly took Gu Bai out of a group of little rabbit spirits that were crying out to brother Gu Bai with milk and milk. He carried it on his shoulders and turned his head to live at them. Walked into his bedroom.

Gu Bai was taken aback, straightened up and glanced at who was carrying him, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The little bunny spirits were thrown behind, you look at me and I look at you, and then a group of white and soft little guys gathered in a group, followed by these two people.

Si Yiming heard the sound of "dada da" footsteps behind him, and with an impenetrable face, he turned his head to look at the little monsters following them.

The rabbit essence has always been courageous, and the courage of the little rabbit essence is even smaller.

When they were stared at by Si Yiming like this, they suddenly remembered the scene of Pai Yao's fight with Canglong before, and they all shivered, turning their heads like a large group of soft clouds. Hula ran away.

"Mr. Si, what do you scare them into?" Gu Bai said.

Si Yiming put Gu Bai down, held his hand tightly, rubbed it twice, and dragged the person to continue walking towards the destination.

Mr. Si said, "Seeing you have a good time recently."

"Yes."

Gu Bai nodded and happily shared with Si Yiming the cuteness of the bunny spirits these days.

"They also gave me a lot of gifts in return, and they are all here." Gu Bai patted his belly, followed Si Yiming, with a crooked smile, "I think it's fatter."

Hearing the words, Mr. Si stopped and looked at Gu Bai carefully for a while, then he seemed to have found something, he was slightly startled.

It had only been a month since Gu Bai had been fed to adulthood by the rabbit spirits.

Mr. Si felt incredible about this.

The growth period is so short, God is too partial to this little stone.

——But he likes it.

Mr. Si looked meaningfully at Gu Bai, who was unaware of his own situation.

Gu Bai tilted his head in doubt.

Mr. Si returned to his senses, and nodded in a meaningful way: "Yeah."

Gu Bai was taken aback, looked down at himself, and touched his belly again: "Is it really fat?"

A smile flashed in Mr. Si's eyes, and then he quickly converged, pulling the man into the bedroom in strides, closing the door, releasing the lock, and doing everything in one go.

Then he said to Gu Bai solemnly: "I'm a little fatter, so I should do some exercise and digest it."

Gu Bai keenly noticed something wrong, he turned to look at the bed, then at Mr. Si, and finally at the locked door.

He immediately understood what kind of exercise Mr. Si was talking about, and his face flushed suddenly.

"Then, that kind of exercise...I..." Gu Bai said baffledly for a while, but didn't say why.

He felt as if he was about to burn, fascinated and chaotic, staring at a pair of water-lit eyes, just staring at Si Yiming in a daze.

Compared with the first time we met, Gu Bai's body was a lot more stretched, and even the baby face showed a little outline.

He has slender hands and feet, and looks a little smaller than a normal male skeleton. The whole person looks thin and weak, soft and non-aggressive. People can't help but want to squeeze him when they see it. , And see if it feels as soft as it looks.

And his tense appearance became more noticeable.

Si Yiming stared at him nonchalantly, his expression a little dull, and the bedroom was always hung with shading cloth, and the dim environment inexplicably revealed a thick and charming.

Gu Bai was caught off guard by this request, but he did not reject it.

Everyone is an adult, and this is not a shameful thing—Gu Bai thought so.

He took a deep breath, simply reached out and hugged Si Yiming, rubbed it in his arms, and said softly and vaguely: "I... my first time."

Mr. Si picked him up and couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.

His eyes were still shining with a clear Lingling light in the dim room, and they were now slightly bent, like a crescent with starlight.

He kissed the person in his arms and responded softly.

...

When Canglong returned to the uninhabited island where he was his own nest, he could smell the breath of Pixiu from a long distance away.

In addition, there is also a strong, full of vitality with his origin.

He followed the breath and flew over to a flat, unmanned beach on the island.

And there are two people on the beach.

One is Si Yiming who has set up a barbecue and is tossing about those seafood.

There is also Gu Bai who is skillfully waving the paintbrush in his hand, drawing a pale blue dragon with a touch of ink.

The method of spotting Moshanhe is somewhat similar to the 3D drawing of today's human VR system, but compared to VR, which can leave a stroke in the void with just a swipe of a sensor, it is much more difficult for Moshanhe to drop the first stroke.

And Dianmoshanhe is still a flat picture.

Gu Bai focused on the outline, the dragon that was about to be completed was entrenched, and it seemed to have some spirituality.

It smelled the aura of Origin, and turned its head in the direction of Canglong.

Gu Bai took three steps back from the sudden movement of the painting in his hand, staring wide and staring at the painting that had only a flat outline.

Because the painting hadn't touched its eyes, it turned around for a long time and found something, so it turned back silently.

Si Yiming looked up at Canglong, and was slightly surprised when he found that the other party was dressed normally, then looked at Gu Bai again, and continued to toss his garlic oysters with his head down.

Canglong approached Gu Bai, and he had no idea that Gu Bai would use this method to paint his facial features.

He walked around the outline of the entangled azure dragon, thought about it, and turned up his mustard space.

"You just click your eyes and the picture becomes eh, the finishing touch, it's amazing." Canglong said, and took out a piece of blood red jade.

Gu Bai and Si Yiming had a meal together, and were startled by Canglong's pure Hong Kong-Taiwan accent.

"Mr. Canglong, are you watching any Hong Kong and Taiwan idol dramas recently?" Gu Bai asked.

Canglong smiled, "No, no, just watched a few variety shows."

Gu Bai: "..."

Oh, all right.

"Come on!" Canglong shook the blood-red jade in his hand, "This is my dragon blood jade, please close your eyes, and I will grab it."

Gu Bai nodded, took a deep breath, picked up the pen, and attracted aura to gather on the tip of the pen, and lightly sketched two pens on the eyes on the top of the dragon's head.

A loud dragon roar resounded across the sky.

When Gu Bai's last stroke was completed, the dragon rose instantly upon seeing the wind and became extremely huge. With a flick of its tail, it stirred a layer of high sand waves on the beach, and then it seemed to understand that he was about to face. It's the same to something, suddenly soaring into the sky, soaring towards the endless sky.

The Canglong didn't stop for a moment, and the moment he tapped it, it turned into its body, and he flicked his tail.

The speed at which all this happened was so fast that Si Yiming was caught off guard.

Gu Bai was stunned by the sand lifted by the two dragons. He was stunned for two seconds, and was about to pat the dust on his body, when the dragons, phoenix, tigers and turtles screamed suddenly sounded in his ears.

The place where the sea and the sky meet, as if there is a rising sun, a dazzling light leaped out, rushing straight to Gu Bai, and then slowly unfolding in front of him.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai's face still dumbfounded by the toss of the two dragons, strode over, preparing to take the person to the freshwater lake on the island to wash him.

Gu Bai stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Si's clothes and pointed at him, feeling a little at a loss: "Mr. Si, what is this?"

Si Yiming glanced at where Gu Bai was pointing, and frowned, "What?"

Gu Bai was stunned: "You... can't see it?"

Si Yiming nodded.

"I can't understand." Gu Bai said. He looked at the golden scroll in front of him and gestured. "It looks like the map we saw at Bai Ze's house before, but it looks different. The text also looks different."

As Gu Bai said, he squatted down and wrote the words on the volume of golden light on the beach according to the glittering thing in front of him.

"This." Gu Bai looked at the crooked font that he wrote, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with painting according to those words.

Si Yiming took a look, and his expression turned out to be a little bit of astonishment.

Gu Bai suddenly became nervous: "What is it?"

Si Yiming glanced at him, and replied, "Shenzhou formation."

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