Monster Apartment

Counting from the day the S City Art Expo Center project ended, Gu Bai has been squatting at home for three days without going out.

Not only didn't he go out, he didn't even call the little monster of the property to give him food.

Every time Zhai Liangjun stretched his head from his home to see the situation, Gu Bai's door was tightly closed and locked.

When the vixen told Si Yiming about this, Si Yi was obviously quite calm.

The big guy can roughly guess what Gu Bai is doing—mostly he is serious about painting the paintings he wants to give him, because this little boy has always been too honest, such as 15 thousand yuan for Huang Yining to paint a picture that can at least support A hundred years of leather.

Si Yiming appreciates this serious attitude.

But out of consideration to avoid the vixen from harassing the little boy, Si Yiming casually said to Zhai Liangjun: "Maybe you are practicing in retreat."

These days there are still monsters who are quiet to retreat and practice!

Zhai Liangjun was immediately in awe.

It's not because of how impetuous the monsters of this era are. It's about practicing in retreat. Generally, it means staying away from the world and finding a quiet place deep in the mountains and old forests and seeking truth from the world.

But I also said that the whole land already belongs to human beings.

As for human beings, there are always people who like to develop hills, contract mountain forests, build luxury original ecological resorts-more in-depth, those explorers and endangered animal research commissioners, go up to the snowy mountains and down the marshes to explore the deep mountains. There is no place on the cliff that they can't touch.

A few years ago, it was said that when a **** bear who had been in retreat for more than ten years strolled in his retreat, he hit an aerial camera head-on, and was given anesthetic by a group of human researchers within two days. He was sent to the Wildlife Conservation Center, and then tossed to another mountain across most of China.

The reason is that the original mountain forest did not meet the living conditions of the **** bear, and the study judged that the **** bear should be released into a suitable living environment.

When the **** bear ran back to the mountain where he was retreating, all his belongings left there had been robbed by nearby monsters.

There are more than one or two such examples. The monsters staying in the deep mountains are also very vigilant. The main purpose is to protect the human beings who don’t know where they will emerge from and human beings’ technological instruments that are changing day by day.

And like their apartment complex, which is directly located in a bustling metropolis, there is no retreat at all—it’s easy to get distracted by being disturbed while practicing in retreat.

Therefore, in this general environment, there are only a handful of monsters who can practice retreat. There is a saying that every monster that can calm down and retreat will have an unlimited future.

When Zhai Liangjun heard that Gu Bai was practicing in retreat, he seemed to have seen a rising star in the demon world.

With a solemn face, Si Yiming, who flicked the fox past, was silent for two seconds. He never expected that the fox would really believe this.

He just said it casually, lest the vixen would get curious and run to skin.

After all, it is most taboo to be disturbed when creating. Gu Bai has never gone out, and he has not even called people to deliver food, which proves that he is really serious and really immersed in it.

But when did this vixen be so foolish?

Si Yiming looked at Zhai Liangjun, but stopped talking.

And Gu Bai in their discussion center is removing the two private paintings from the easel at the moment. The watercolors have already been painted, and the oil painting has just dried.

Today, he can just hold the inner frame, go to the shop where he has customized three frames, and frame both the two private sheets and the painting to be exhibited.

Gu Bai put on his bank card and cell phone, and walked out with three inner frames of different sizes.

As soon as the door on his side opened, Si Yiming and Zhai Liangjun looked over.

Gu Bai was blocked by the painting and didn't notice them at all. He closed the door while holding the picture frame and walked to the elevator. After walking a few steps, he saw the two big men who seemed to be communicating. .

Gu Bai was taken aback: "Mr. Zhai, Mr. Si, good morning?"

Zhai Liangjun also stunned, and glanced at the painting in Gu Bai's arms: "Good morning Gu Xiaobai, what are you going to do?"

"Go get my picture frames and mount these." Gu Bai replied.

Zhai Liangjun turned his head and glanced at Si Yiming, then looked at Gu Bai: "Are you painting this for a few days?"

"Yes." Gu Bai nodded.

But in addition, there are actually huge paintings by Mr. Si. Gu Bai did not mention it because he was not sure whether Si Yiming was willing to let others know about it.

But he didn't mention that the vixen knew he had been fooled.

Zhai Liangjun dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and turned his head to look at Si Yiming who was fooling him accusingly.

The fox was fooled casually, and Si Yiming thought for a while, slapped Zhai Liangjun's back with his hand, and said calmly: "You are rich."

Zhai Liangjun choked up immediately, staring for a long while without being able to say a word.

Being appointed by such a God of Wealth by Pai Yao to make a fortune, it must be a fortune.

Zhai Liangjun is not short of money, but the business he is going to talk about in a while has nothing to do with human currency. To be honest, he is not particularly confident in his heart.

At this moment, Si Yiming said that he was going to make a fortune, and Zhai Liangjun's hanging heart fell somewhat.

He groaned, so he reluctantly no longer remembered Si Yiming's fooling around him.

Mr. Zhai regrouped, and as soon as he was about to continue to incarnate as Gu Bai's back pendant, Si Yiming directly took the job with a kick.

"It's not easy to paint," Mr. Si said, "Where are you going? I'll see it for you."

Gu Bai is holding the painting, but it actually feels okay. His physical fitness has taken a significant leap recently. The three paintings plus the weight of the inner frame now feel as light as paper.

Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming, who had changed his shoes. If he refused, he turned his throat twice, and finally swallowed it back. He changed his mouth and said, "Then trouble Mr. Si."

Si Yiming nodded and passed the bewildered vixen to the elevator. Then, as if thinking of something, he looked back at Zhai Liangjun and reminded: "Huang Yining should be back today."

Zhai Liangjun woke up in an instant, looked down at his rather casually loose pajamas and pajamas, hurriedly ran back to his house to clean up his image.

Holding the painting, Gu Bai was amazed at this series of operations.

Mr. Si is really good at dealing with Mr. Zhai!

Gu Bai, who couldn't find any other way to accept Zhai Liangjun's self-familiar enthusiasm except for acceptance and hard work, looked at Si Yiming with admiration on his face.

Si Yiming turned his head and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Si is amazing," Gu Bai said honestly.

Si Yiming raised his eyebrows, feeling that the worship from the little monster was quite useful to him.

Si Yiming picked a low-key car from the garage. Just as he was about to open the passenger's door, he found that Gu Bai had already sat in the back seat with his painting.

Si Yiming retracted the hand that opened the passenger's door without saying anything. After asking the address, he started the car directly.

Si Yiming is so familiar with City S, he is so familiar with it that he can know every street and alley without navigation.

Gu Bai discovered this and opened his mouth to express his admiration, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he couldn't think of any more compliments other than the dry sentence "Mr. Si is amazing."

So he silently held back the conversation.

Gu Bai, who is not good at socializing, doesn't know how to provoke topics proactively. This situation of being alone in a confined space is completely different from the situation where he greeted or shared something before.

He found that he had nothing to talk about with Si Yiming at all, and Si Yiming, unlike Zhai Liangjun, could happily talk endlessly.

The car was very quiet for a while.

Gu Bai carefully guarded his painting, lowered his head and poked the phone without a moment, thinking about something to say, occasionally raising his head, trying to see if Mr. Si's face was unhappy through the rearview mirror. .

-Although only a quarter of Mr. Si's face can be seen in the rearview mirror.

Si Yiming noticed Gu Bai's cautious gaze, and felt a little funny.

At a traffic light, Si Yiming took the initiative to speak: "These paintings..."

Gu Bai was taken aback, and replied hurriedly: "I took the private order. I have been painting your paintings well."

Si Yiming wanted to say that he didn't question Gu Bai's intention to fish, but when he thought about Gu Bai taking the private order, he paused slightly: "You are short of money?"

When it comes to this, Gu Bai can proudly say: "I have money now!"

Si Yiming glanced at him through the rearview mirror, but he was not surprised.

-Nonsense, if you walk so close to Pai Yao every day, you will have a ghost if you can't make money.

But Si Yiming's focus is not here. He just continued: "Gu Lang won't give you money..."

When Si Yiming said this, he paused, and suddenly said: "Oh yes, he squats in some messy places all day, and it is normal if he has no money."

"Hey?" Gu Bai was stunned for a while, "You know that my father..."

Gu Bai hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to keep asking.

His dad never said where he had been. It was impossible to say that Gu Bai was not curious and didn't want to know.

But Gu Bai absolutely respected his dad.

Dad didn't want to say, so he wouldn't ask, even if he learned about it through other people's descriptions, Gu Bai didn't think it was appropriate.

Si Yiming has given up on correcting Gu Bai's misconception that "Dad is Gu Lang" in his heart.

He also guessed what Gu Bai wanted to ask.

"Don't go to Gu Lang, the places he stays are too dangerous." Si Yiming warned.

After all, it is a big fierce beast that is a public enemy of a divine beast.

Although Gu Lang has been silent since 300 years ago, if he smelled his smell and appeared in his jurisdiction, a beast would violently drive him out.

There are also a few in charge of patrols, who like to chase the beast.

If Gu Lang was not discovered, he would mostly hide, and hide in a place with a high degree of danger.

For example, an active volcano, such as the Mariana Trench, a crack in the earth's crust, or a snow cave on the highest peak of Everest, such as inaccessible places and places where large-scale battles are not allowed.

The movement of the divine beast and the fierce beast is very fierce. It is normal to accidentally toss an earthquake, tsunami, or avalanche, so the place Gu Lang wants to hide is actually very clear.

These places are too dangerous for Gu Bai, who is still a cub.

Besides, Gu Bai couldn't be Gu Lang's cub at all!

Si Yiming would never reveal to Gu Bai where Gu Lang might be. What if the kid missed his father and went to find Gu Lang and he rushed to the street on the spot!

Seeing that the countdown to the red light was about to end, Si Yiming turned his head and emphasized with a serious face to the little monster: "Since Gu Lang sent you the key to the apartment, he must come directly if he has something to find you. Don't move to find his thoughts."

Gu Bai was silent for a while, and said, "The place where Dad stays... is dangerous?"

Si Yiming nodded: "It's dangerous."

Gu Bai nodded: "Oh."

Si Yiming glanced in surprise at Gu Bai, who was calmly looking down while playing with his mobile phone. He didn't expect his reaction to be so plain.

Gu Bai took a deep breath and opened the text message interface with his dad.

Dad...

Sure enough, he is a superhero who saves the world!

Gu Bai was full of admiration, and decided to look back and find some time to paint a picture to record those unknown heroes who silently guarded the peace of the world.

Like his father!

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: My dad knocks on the stick!

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