Monster Apartment

Gu Bai still failed to contact his father.

He finished the meal with his teachers and brothers happily, and Gu Bai's craftsmanship received unanimous praise from everyone.

After Professor Gao learned that the painting upstairs was by Si Yiming, he immediately lost the meaning of inquiry.

Who knows which calligraphy the rich can dig into?

The world of the rich cannot easily be imagined.

In addition to the ink painting that attracted Professor Gao's attention, there was also the painting that Gu Bai was preparing to participate in the exhibition upstairs.

The degree of completion is already very high, just add some minor modifications.

In the four years of university, Professor Gao has taught enough. He is quite satisfied with Gu Bai’s painting. Although there are some minor flaws, after graduation, what Gu Bai needs is not correction and improvement, but self. Comprehension.

A group of people chatted and talked until more than nine o'clock in the evening. After so many years, it was the first time that Gu Bai's house was so lively and so popular.

Gu Bai likes to be quiet, but he doesn't reject the excitement full of life.

After sending away the teachers and them, Gu Bai packed up the house, all very happy.

He can probably understand why everyone always likes group activities.

This kind of lively warmth is something Gu Bai has never experienced before—though the warmth of a family is not the same as the warmth of group activities, Gu Bai himself can't perceive the difference.

But he is very happy today, this is the emotion that can be sensed by Shida Shishi.

The monsters watched this group of human beings come quietly, and left quietly, each with a beard and tail, and even walked away happily with enough food and drink.

Those monsters who said they did not abstain from cannibalism also came out of the room. As soon as they came out, they were caught upright by the building management. Those who smelled of human beings were obviously human but their expressions had not changed a bit. They were all given a lesson by the building manager and ordered the gang of Mi insects to quickly enter the human society to find a job.

Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan is not a charity organization. They bought land in the human world and survived in the human world. That is to follow human rules.

Simply put, it costs money.

The money is naturally collected from the households.

If you don't have money, you can pay for it by handing in some treasures, such as the relics from the Tang and Song dynasties, such as the wine bottles and food tripods from earlier times.

Or the common trading currency Lingshi in the monster market is also possible.

However, there are also a small part of the family who can’t pay after they have emptied their family. They still have an excuse for not abstaining from cannibalistic lazy monsters. There is no way to get rid of them directly because the truth of listening to the heart of all things is not in the office. In Yiming's jurisdiction, they couldn't judge whether these monsters were telling the truth or not.

Those humans came here today, but it really made them catch a few lazy cooks.

In fact, this matter is also very angry.

The Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan community used to be just a small hill, because it happened to fit a spot in the large array that enveloped the land of China, Bai Ze eventually took them to settle here.

And because there is a Paixiu sitting in the town, in just a few decades, it has developed from a small mountain to a prosperous city.

Today, three hundred years later, it has developed into a super first-tier city in China and an international metropolis.

Pai Yao's influence is so great.

As long as these monsters still live in the Kyushu Mountain and Sea Garden, their fortune will always be over them.

Simply put, they can succeed in everything, not to mention that they can find money on the road, but the effort they have to put in money is much less than that of other humans and monsters.

But even so, those monsters still depended on not going out here to contribute to the collective, but they didn't commit any guilt enough to get them kicked out, so they kept dragging on.

At this moment, I finally grasped the handle, and several building managers were overjoyed.

Because the things that the monsters in the building handed over will be part of them!

Otherwise, who is full of food and supports this group of monsters diligently every day?

A group of monsters who were captured were stunned by this wave of operations.

Why are you guys Lou Guanxin so dirty and put a full eight humans into the monster den, just to catch these monsters who don't want to go out to work?

Are you not afraid that these few humans will be eaten!

This kind of behavior is simply irritating!

After Gu Bai cleaned up the house, he heard the movement from downstairs from a distance, opened the window and poked his head out, and found that the whole yard was quite noisy, except for Unit 6 which was deserted, but many people came out of the house. Head to see the excitement.

This is the first time Gu Bai has seen such a lively neighborhood in this community.

He was also not good at talking to strangers, so he stared curiously downstairs, and listened attentively, but he heard something.

Conversations such as "I don't know how to go out to work if I stay at home all day", "You don't lose face if you bite the old and bite your neighbors" or "Go out to work and get kicked out of here, you choose one".

It sounds like a very common family conflict, but is this kind of large-scale community-wide outbreak a bit too fascinating?

Gu Bai looked at the movement downstairs, thinking of the service model in this community where people were almost abandoned, and felt that it was normal to raise so many lazy people.

Maybe one family broke out today and got involved in other houses one after another.

Gu Bai looked at this situation for a while, feeling quite new to this situation.

Before Gu Bai entered S city to study at university, he was staying in an old tube building waiting to be demolished in the small county town on the 18th line.

When he was in elementary school, he shouted that it would be demolished. The neighbors moved out one by one. Later, the building was half empty, and only a few elderly people remained there. Later, Gu Bai lived in the dormitory of the middle and high school. Go back and stay in the summer and winter vacations.

He has hardly encountered such a lively situation.

This is probably the so-called popularity.

Gu Bai thought of the dull Tongzilou where he had lived before, and it seemed that he had never experienced such a lively atmosphere full of life.

There is a subtle tenderness even in quarrels.

Gu Bai lay on the edge of the window and looked at it for a long time before retracting his head, closing the window and pulling his slippers upstairs.

The drawing for the competition still needs to be refined, and the drawing for Mr. Si also needs to start to check the information and prepare to write.

Maybe there will be some materials in the S city library that cannot be found on the computer, and you have to find time to check it out.

Also, when you have some money in your hand, it’s best to buy a printer again, and keep looking at the computer and your eyes feel too tired...

As Gu Bai thought, he moved out the easel that was placed in the corner to avoid direct sunlight, and sat down with a stool.

He dismantled a lot of the painting tools in the cabinet, and he dismantled some of the expensive paints.

There is a small wooden table next to the easel. On the table are random paintbrushes and squeegees of various styles and sizes. The squeegee is still stained with some residual paint.

These utensils are quite new, but the dark wooden palette that Gu Bai is holding in his hand looks a bit old.

This is the color palette that Gu Bai has used for more than a year, and it is very smooth. Gu Bai has no plans to replace it for the time being.

These sacrificed paints and paints have become the picture scroll in front of Gu Bai.

Gu Bai is very good at figure painting. It should be said that he has a natural sensitivity for painting with figures as the main body.

When there was no serious art training, Gu Bai started drawing with a pencil by himself. At that time, from the proportions of the human body down to the folds of the skin, he almost came to it at his fingertips, and he could draw vividly with sketches .

Gu Bai didn't know why this happened, but later teachers called it a talent.

Since it was a talent, Gu Bai gradually didn't care.

It's always a good thing.

Gu Bai took a fine mink brush and dipped it with paint, carefully sketching the texture of the dust in the air under the highlighted highlights and light conditions.

He is almost finished with this painting on the theme of inheritance.

The composition is based on the characters Gu Bai is best at. The two are the main ones, one is him with his back to the picture, and the other is Professor Gao with his side exposed.

The language of the picture was when he was finishing his oil painting homework. The teacher put down the paintbrush he was demonstrating and came forward with a smile to correct and teach him the technique.

On the two scrolls with similar content in the picture, one is a high-quality work with proficient technique and mellow, and the other is a still a little green, but the techniques can be seen in the same line.

Behind these two main easels are two scattered easels, and behind them are some plaster statues and works walls that every studio will have.

Outside the window is a golden red French plane tree in autumn. The sun penetrates through the shelter of the plane tree and falls in from the wide open window, leaving behind a mottled light and shadow, and the whole picture is smudged into a warm orange red.

Gu Bai always likes to sway full and bright colors on the canvas. The painting is covered with bright orange and red, as if the autumn sun turns into a stream of light quietly flowing in the studio as the main body of the painting.

The fragrance of autumn can be smelled in the air.

Gu Bai paused in his hand, leaned close to the screen in confusion, sniffed, and then showed an expression of disgust.

How can there be the fragrance of autumn, there is obviously only the smell of sub-coloring oil.

While waiting for the paint on the finishing touches to dry, Gu Bai took all the mess of tools on the table next to him to clean, and then took a shower.

After coming out of the shower, he climbed up to the second floor and turned on the computer to brush a certain treasure, ready to buy a suitable picture frame.

He looked up at his painting, wiping his hair while wondering what material and pattern the frame would be suitable for.

After searching for it for a long time, Gu Bai finally felt that it might have to be customized.

But it was very late, and even the noise downstairs had disappeared. When poking at the customer service, the profile picture was gray, and it was probably gone to bed.

Gu Bai sighed and moved the easel back to the corner, ready to go to sleep.

Tomorrow, I will work hard for the painting Mr. Si wants!

Gu Bai dried his hair, dressed in pajamas printed with SpongeBob Squarepants, and recorded the matter in the memo on his mobile phone.

After finishing work tomorrow, go to the S city library to find out if there is any Pixiu-related information.

This is an important event worthy of a toilet in the suburbs of S city!

Gu Bai drank the milk beautifully, brushed his teeth and went to bed, feeling that he was getting closer and closer to getting rich.

The small money earned is rounded to one hundred million, and he will soon reach the pinnacle of life.

Today, I must be able to have a dream of drowning in a sea of ​​money!

Gu Xiaobai, who had been in poverty for more than 20 years, fell into a peaceful sleep with such beautiful aspirations.

Gu Bai was indeed dreaming, but it was not a dream of drowning in a sea of ​​money.

He dreamed that he was floating over the community again, and the picture seemed familiar-except that he was wearing SpongeBob pajamas instead of Doraemon when he lowered his head.

Gu Bai raised his head, and the dream scene that he had forgotten before gradually returned to the cage.

After that, it should be Dragon Yin—

Gu Bai thought, raising his head and looking forward to the left, and was surprised to find that the thing he saw in his dream last time, this time he was not patrolling high in the sky like the last time.

This time, it was gaining momentum and confronted a group of weird existence that was overwhelming like a stream of pitch black water.

The moment Gu Bai turned his eyes, the group of pitch black seemed to have noticed something, and immediately gave up the awe-inspiring light that confronted it without hesitation, and instead rushed fiercely in the direction where Gu Bai was!

Gu Bai's eyes rounded, and two steps back, he saw that the pitch-black thing seemed to have hit some incomparably hard barrier, which instantly exploded into a puddle of mud in the air, and then disappeared completely.

And what followed was the awe-inspiring group of things that Gu Bai had seen before... Let's be counted as a divine beast for the time being.

This sacred beast followed the darkness full of unknown, with a roar, and the tail of the dragon was swept by a dazzling glare, with the mighty power of a thousand horses, it split the overwhelming darkness in two. The white light chased the black like a flame that swallows paper, burning all the pitch-black ominous things with an unstoppable trend.

Gu Bai watched all this happen in amazement, never expected that his dreams would be so rich.

He watched the divine beast pounce on a group of black trying to escape with a very ferocious posture. Its sharp claws tore it apart, its fangs biting the unknown, and its powerful tail can easily be scattered with every swing. A pile of pitch black.

Gu Bai looked at the divine beast, its head and tail resembled a dragon, horse body, lind feet, resembling a tiger and leopard, and its scaly armor resembling gold and jade. It was full of awe-inspiring battlefield aura.

Gu Bai stared intently for a while, and finally patted his head.

Isn't this Pai Yao!

Gu Bai's heart was full of courage, and his gaze at that divine beast suddenly became extremely hot!

Si Yiming was going to die of anger.

Although Gu Bai brought the humans back with them, the final result can be regarded as good, but the evil spirits and sprites who followed the humans and wandered outside the community were not good at all!

I cleaned up a large wave last night and thought I could rest, but today I got together again!

Gu Bai watched Pai Yao tidy up the dark things, then watched Pai Yao go to the sky again to patrol, and then watched Pai Xiu aggressively coming towards him!

Gu Bai took a few steps back in shock, turned his head and wanted to run, but Pai Yao, who rushed over, ran fast.

The huge Pixiu became almost the same size as a person when it fell in front of him, and then one of his front paws directly swept the frightened Gu Bai, and one paw slapped him on his ass.

Gu Bai felt a pain in his buttocks. Before he could react, he heard that Pai Yao exclaimed in a very familiar voice: "It's not easy to sleep again!"

Gu Bai:...

Gu Bai:? ? ?

Gu Bai was shocked.

Gu Bai was incredible.

Si Si Si... Mr. Si? !

Gu Bai woke up suddenly.

He glanced at the faintly dawning sky, turned over and sat up, and touched his butt. He felt a little pain!

Gu Bai rubbed his aching buttocks in shock, feeling that the dream he had last night appeared in his memories.

He stood up and got up, but rushed to the studio on the second floor with his **** clutched.

Gu Bai felt a little fascinated by the fact that his dream ended up being spanked by Pai Yao, but the inspiration for drawing Pai Yao after being spanked was very worthwhile for Gu Bai!

As for the fact that Pai Yao's speech turned out to be Mr. Si's voice, Gu Bai very firmly believed that this was the guidance of Jin Zhu's father!

Thank you Mr. Si for blessing!

Gu Bai took a pencil and started the draft, thinking that the toilets in the suburbs of S city must be stable!

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Thank you, my father! The father of the gold master has no bounds!