Monster Apartment

Gu Bai was watched by Si Yiming, and couldn't help but lower his head to see if there was anything wrong with him.

"What's wrong, Mr. Secretary?"

"Yeah." Si Yiming nodded, indicating that what happened.

He pointed to the group of people waiting downstairs in Unit 6, and said, "Did you see it? They are all your future customers."

Gu Bai was taken aback for a moment, and looked in the direction that Si Yiming pointed out: "What?"

"It's all for your paintings." Si Yiming explained, "I didn't have a place to put the picture of the brave face in the past. I put it in the property lobby."

The property hall is the center of the Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan grid. The town where the master of Pai Yao is placed is there, as if the deity is still there.

And placed in the lobby of the property is also to allow Pai Yao's power to cover a wider range and hold on for a longer time.

Si Yiming also thought about the effects that he would bring. He also knew very well that he was fortune. It was normal for Gu Bai to get along with him for such a long period of time.

I just didn't expect such a big movement.

Wealth is actually quite a mysterious thing, it usually manifests as a kind of luck and coincidence.

Have you watched "Reaper is Coming"?

Wealth is the same as those strange accidental deaths.

Si Yiming has seen many unexpected wealth fortunes that happened to him. At this moment, the fortune he brought should belong to Gu Bai, and Si Yiming was not too surprised.

It just added a little trouble to him.

For Si Yiming, the biggest problem that everyone knows about Gu Bai is not that someone will **** this big treasure from him, but the safety issue when Gu Bai goes out alone.

It must be explained here how important the spirit painting is to the monsters and monsters that are now declining.

As I said before, before the gods and powers overturned their cars, they took the world as a picture, and waved a few splashes of ink to make a mountain and river.

Previously, this kind of place was called Dianmoshanhe, and it was full of spiritual energy, allowing creatures to enter into it to live and practice. Until now, this kind of place is called a mirage, a mirage, and a mirage that can also allow living creatures to live in it. The entire country of China has only the Penglai Mountain left.

The mirage of Penglai Mountain is now the only place in the entire Shenzhou land where spiritual plants can still be planted. In order to keep this single seedling, Penglai Mountain was given to guards by rabbit spirits who did not farm the land. They now have Quartet Blessing also serves those sacred beasts, and it goes without saying how precious it is.

And now that the aura is gradually fading and almost exhausted, there is a monster that can draw spiritual pictures!

what does that mean?

This means that in the future, there may be a large number of mirages, and they will have the opportunity to re-enter the aura-filled Dianmo Mountains and rivers to concentrate on the road of cultivation!

Those monsters wouldn't even think about whether they could draw a picture like Moshanhe when their aura was exhausted.

They saw the picture of the brave, and the aura was overflowing!

"But they should be looking for me right now." Si Yiming sat in the car, pondering.

Gu Bai's signature of the painting is on the back of the canvas. If you don't remove the frame and look over the entire painting, you won't know who painted it, only who it belongs to.

And the two property employees who had gone to Gu Bai's house to move the painting before Pai Yao nodded, they certainly didn't dare to say a word.

Gu Bai's aura is very special, exactly the same as the ordinary heaven and earth aura, with only a slight difference, which makes Si Yiming feel a little familiar-it is a long-lasting sense of familiarity, which has been diluted to almost imperceptible by the torrent of time.

But now, how many monsters survived from the ancient times?

Except for their sacred beasts and the fierce beasts that gradually became better, they were just a handful of slaps.

So most of the monsters just intuitively realized that there is a lot of aura of heaven and earth on the picture of the brave, and if you replace it with a picture of mountains and rivers, it will be another volume of Moshanhe.

In this case, the temptation for those monsters is too great!

Gu Bai was still young, and for those big monsters hiding outside, it was easy to catch him.

"Get out of the car." Si Yiming said, unfastening the seat belt.

Gu Bai didn't understand what was going on. Hearing Si Yiming's words, he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

When he got out of the car, Si Yiming pulled him over and put his arms around his shoulders.

Gu Bai's eyes widened in shock. Just as he wanted to avoid him, Si Yiming held him tightly. His voice sounded very serious: "Don't move."

Gu Bai stopped moving all of a sudden.

He walked forward slowly following Si Yiming's footsteps. I don't know if it was an illusion. Every time he took a step forward, he felt that his figure suddenly rose a little.

Now it was close to sunset, and the shadow fell behind them.

If Gu Bai looked back at this moment, he could clearly see that he and Si Yiming's shadows were mingled together, and they had turned into a stubborn brave, marching forward aggressively.

When they took the third step, the noisy monsters downstairs from the apartment looked like a mouse meeting a cat. They calmed down for a moment, turning their heads to look at Si Yiming and Gu Bai who were walking slowly.

Gu Bai looked at them, and he was not used to being watched, but his mood didn't fluctuate at the moment.

Gu Bai, who is not very tall, looked at the majority of the people taller than him, but a feeling of contempt and contempt faintly rose in his heart.

Si Yiming seemed to be aware of Gu Bai's impact and gently rubbed the nape of Gu Bai's neck.

Gu Bai paused, feeling that strange mood suddenly disappeared from his heart.

Si Yiming's momentum climbed, and Gu Bai was tightly covered. Faced with the group of monsters who were silent for a moment and did not dare to say anything, he coldly said, "Get out of the way."

These words were calm enough to have a icy taste, the golden gas that belonged to the ancient gods and beasts for countless years was like a sharp blade, which shook the brains of the monsters present, and unconsciously stepped away.

Without turning his eyes, Si Yiming led Gu Bai into the apartment building calmly.

After entering the elevator, Si Yiming let go of his hand, and the aura that was so frightened that people were breathing stagnant also disappeared abruptly.

Gu Bai faintly noticed that something had pulled away from him, and the mood that suddenly swelled up and felt fearless and strategizing disappeared completely.

He carefully tilted his head to look at Si Yiming, then looked away and looked away. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but tilt his head to look at him.

Si Yiming, who had a full view of Gu Bai's small movements through the reflection of the elevator door, raised his brows: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Bai was startled, and after looking at the elevator door following Si Yiming's gaze, he pursed his lips uncomfortably: "Mr. Si, what happened just now?"

"Huh?" Si Yiming replied quite casually, "Tell them that you are my person, so that they won't be distracted."

Gu Bai was actually not asking this question—he wanted to ask what was going on with the strange emotion just now.

But he was stunned by Si Yiming's answer and completely forgot his question. He was just stupid and stared at Si Yiming with a rounded look, his face was stunned.

It shouldn't be that he thinks too much, is there ambiguity in these words?

Si Yiming, who thought Gu Bai was scared, comforted him and said, "Don't worry, they dare not move you."

Si Yiming's words were very light, but his behavior just now appeared in the eyes of monsters, just like putting a stamp on Gu Bai's body "Si Yiming belongs".

It was true that no monsters dared to touch Gu Bai, but not many monsters dared to interact with Gu Bai in depth.

In essence, Si Yiming simply wanted to tell the monsters, "This **** is my cover, I want to move him to weigh it." However, this seal is basically understood in the logic of the monsters as: this is my object.

Si Yiming didn't think so much, but Gu Bai didn't even know.

And Gu Bai listened to Si Yiming's comfort, still a little confused.

"He, they moved me...? What do you mean?" Gu Bai asked stubbornly.

Si Yiming explained: "It's just to catch you to paint for them."

Gu Bai: "..."

Is it so exciting? How it sounds like mixed black.

You can paint without catching it, everyone discuss it carefully. You pay me to paint for you. Isn’t it a pleasure to draw with Hemeimei?

Looking at Gu Bai's blank look, Si Yiming scolded Gu Lang for not teaching anything, and asked, "Do you want to take their orders?"

"It's okay." Gu Bai nodded in response to Si Yiming's question, "but it depends on what they want."

Si Yiming nodded: "Okay, wait for it first, don't worry."

Mr. Si was wondering that Gu Bai's situation is special, especially as a monster with special talents, it is impossible for him to leave him alone. He felt that Gu Bai should still be arrested for a sensible agent... No, the agent demon came to help him draw and hand over the list.

The Haechi who lives on the eighth floor is quite good in terms of human law. At the same time, he is also the consultant of the legal department of the group under Si Yiming's hands. It is very good by nature. It shouldn't be wrong to catch him to help. .

Gu Bai likes money. Most of the monsters who gathered downstairs just now have a certain foundation in human society, and there is no shortage of money.

Even if you can't afford to pay, you can get some treasures in exchange for spiritual paintings. With him in charge and Hachi, Gu Bai, a sincere child, will definitely not lose money.

It also happens that painting these monsters can also temper Gu Bai.

Everyone knows that painting skills need to be slowly polished over many years of practice, and painting is also a profession that has a very high ceiling and can always get new insights and inspirations.

Gu Bai practiced Linghua a lot, and it was profitable to them without any harm.

In addition, when he turned his head, he had to prepare a few magic weapons for Gu Xiaobai, so that no monster would attack Gu Bai in a hurry.

Mr. Si cracked his heart and made a small calculation for his big baby. He didn't know that he was dignified, and the image in the monster had become a beast that attacked the little cub.

When Gu Bai got home, he threw his luggage aside. He didn't even mean to tidy up. He pulled out the draft of the previous drawing from the box and rushed to the second floor.

His computer has always been on the second floor. At this moment, he connected the camera to the computer and uploaded the photos, and then set up an easel next to it.

He was going to pick some of the photos he was satisfied with and show them to the brother first. Then he would spend a little bit today to refine these drafts and show them to the brother tomorrow.

If there is no problem in combination with the on-site confirmation, it is best to directly upload the wall with a slight modification.

After all, when it comes to painting, the most brainstorming part is the design stage of the picture, which is almost a bald scalp.

Gu Bai looked at the picture as it would take ten minutes to upload, so he just went down to cook a bowl of noodles at will, lay an egg and sprinkled with chopped green onion, snortingly finished the meal, brushed the bowl and went back to the second floor without stopping, and then picked I took the uploaded pictures and sent them to my senior.

The brother never expected that his little brother would be so serious!

To put it a bit unpleasant, the job in September is not a big project in his eyes. There is basically no such thing as collecting styles for this kind of work.

It's not that he is not serious about his work, but that it is completely unnecessary.

It's not a work that I participated in, so it would be pure silly to spend a lot of money and suffer a lot from the plateau for this.

The brother was shocked by the innocent brother.

He silently counted the money his brother had received in the previous project, and then let go of his mind.

It's okay, brother thought, at least five or sixty thousand are left, and the little brother hasn't ruined his family yet.

Gu Bai took courses in the basics of fine arts and photography in university. Although his photography skills are extremely amateurish, he has theoretical foundations and a sense of lens. The photos he took are really a bit of boldness on the vast grasslands.

The brother picked a few photos, indicating that he would print them out and pick them up tomorrow.

Gu Bai realized that he had really helped, and he was so happy that he told the brother that he still had a few drafts, and he planned to refine it tonight. Tomorrow, I will pick up the few remaining sketches from him and bring them to the brother. Take a look.

I haven't seen a newcomer who works so hard in 800 years. While printing photos, the brother ran into the group of teachers and was so moved that he was so moved.

To say that these elder brothers cooperated with the newcomers to do things, it is a **** and tearful history of fighting wits and courageously being suppressed by the newcomers and being scolded **** and **** by the father of Party A.

Little Junior Brother is really a rare treasure who makes people cry so much.

This touch continued until the next day when the two brothers met, and Gu Bai took out his watercolor and a few drafts, and suddenly a new round of excitement burst out.

Brother has never met such a worry-free newcomer!

He was so happy that he flew up and rubbed the printed photos and threw them into the trash can. From Gu Bai's draft, he picked out the Tibetan antelope running under the stars, and patted the wall they were about to paint: "Up The wall! Go straight to the wall!"

Then he rolled up the remaining drafts and stuffed them into Gu Bai's toolbox, and whispered to Gu Bai: "These are all good, especially the sunset picture. Let's not waste it on commercial projects."

"In December this year, the Emperor has a special painting art exhibition. The name is very big. I got five booths. You can paint these drafts carefully. Go back and choose the best one. Brother will take you to the exhibition!"

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: @鸟兽

Si Yiming:? ? ?

Haezhi (xièzhì): a beast that symbolizes judicial justice.