Monster Apartment

Gu Bai's happiness is obvious, and the most direct manifestation is that he even ate two more bowls of rice.

——Of course, today they did not go home to cook for themselves.

Mr. Si, who was in a good mood, rarely took Gu Bai to a restaurant outside.

It's not that Mr. Si is stingy, but that the ingredients in the Kyushu Mountain Sea Garden are so good, and the high-end restaurants outside can't compare to the carrots provided by the rabbit essence.

If it weren't for the production in Mirage that has been in short supply, the rabbit spirits would throw a few out to open a restaurant, and they would definitely make money every day.

It's a pity that although the mirage is a mirage of the rabbit spirit, it is not the rabbit spirit who can actually guard the mirage, but the beast that has accepted the spirit plant provided by the rabbit spirit.

With these sacred beasts, the rabbit spirits can stay in the mirage, farming and breeding, and will not be driven out of the mirage by other powerful monsters.

In Gu Bai's concept, no matter how delicate and delicious ordinary food is, it is not as good as the taste of Lingzhi.

Si Yiming, a beast that has long been used to ordinary food, is not counted. Gu Bai, who is suddenly raised, has to work hard to adjust to the taste when eating takeaways at work every day. Naturally, he will be determined to eat at home. Restaurant.

But sometimes, because of its pursuit and enjoyment of desire, human beings can really break through the restriction of food materials.

At least the place Si Yiming took Gu Bai to eat today, the taste is exceptionally good.

In a good mood, coupled with the delicious food, Gu Bai cleaned up the dishes on the table beautifully, and there were several empty rice bowls next to him.

The rice in this high-end restaurant always likes to be priced in bowls, but most of them cost a few yuan per bowl. Although Gu Bai feels painful, he can't afford it now.

Gu Bai's good mood lasted until the time he paid the bill.

Because he glanced at the bill when Si Yiming handed the card to the waiter, and was shocked to find that they had eaten a five-figure meal.

It's the five-digit number at the beginning of the second.

"..." Gu Bai touched his barely bulging belly, then looked at the sweeping dishes on the table, feeling like he had eaten a stomach of gold.

Mr. Si glanced at Gu Bai, saw him look like this, and asked, "Suffering?"

Gu Bai shook his head: "No."

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai staring at the dinner plate on the table and said, "If you want to eat it, add it..."

"No, no." Gu Bai hurriedly stopped Si Yiming, "I won't be full if I eat like this."

Si Yiming nodded, he naturally knew this: "Does it taste good?"

"Yeah." Gu Bai nodded, "It's very expensive."

Si Yiming said solemnly: "Take money down a bit."

This is exactly the same as when Gu Lang stabbed his treasury and didn't feel hatred by him until now.

Gu Bai whispered in his heart, but couldn't help but smile again.

He knew very well that Mr. Si was telling him not to care about the meal.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai's smiling face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt ironed in his heart.

He took the card from the waiter who came back after swiping the card and signed the name on the bill, watching Gu Bai swaying his head happily, as if humming a song in his heart, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Gu Bai looked over and looked at his boss Yiming's gaze, and the latter got up first: "Let's go?"

Gu Bai nodded and then stood up.

Si Yiming said casually: "What were you angry with before?"

"Hey? Why are you angry?"

Gu Bai didn't react for a while, and glanced at Si Yiming, only to realize that the other party was talking about the previous thing.

Gu Bai thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to conceal about this, so he simply said, "I sent my sunset picture, and then it should have been picked up by someone during the review, and wanted to cut it off."

Si Yiming was clearly aware of some of the troubles in the art industry. He gave a light tusk, and his face showed obvious displeasure.

"But I said I won't sell it." Gu Bai smiled on his face, not at all the angry look he had before.

He always prefers to focus on his eyes.

Now standing in front of him was Si Yiming, who could make him happy. The person who wanted to cut him was far away in the imperial capital. Comparing the two, Gu Bai simply didn't care about that person at all.

"Who is the one who cut Hu?" Si Yiming asked.

Gu Bai actually didn't listen carefully to the instructions given to him by his senior brother. Gu Bai never worried that others would slap him secretly, because he was lucky since he was a child, and most of the people he met were good people. Those were obvious. Those who bullied him and even wanted to do it all suffered retribution without exception.

Therefore, Gu Bai really didn't care if others would jeopardize him.

If you want to get rid of him, you have to make sure that you don't roll over.

But since Si Yiming asked, Gu Bai felt that he still had to give an answer.

He tried hard to recall for a moment, thought about it, and finally hesitated: "It seems to be... the surname Qian?"

Si Yiming thought for a while, thinking for a long time and didn't figure out who it was, but he glanced at Gu Bai, and finally nodded as if he had been confident.

Gu Bai was very busy. After arriving home, he ran to the second floor of Si Yiming's house with the tools he wanted to paint Zhu Niao.

Mr. Si's house is different from Gu Bai's. Although the area is the same, the difference in material is very obvious.

The most obvious place is that Mr. Si said to him that it doesn't matter if the blood of Zhu Niao accidentally spilled on the ground. In his house, the blood of Zhu Niao has no effect.

However, Gu Bai was only here to measure the size of the Xia Jin as a canvas. Because of the ultra-high temperature of the red bird feathers inside, Gu Bai has not dared to open it completely at home, for fear of it. I accidentally lit my house.

After measuring the size, Gu Bai went downstairs and poked his head in from the entrance of the study. Because he was afraid of disturbing Si Yiming who was working, he made his voice very quiet: "Mr. Si, you still have Xia Jin here. ?"

Si Yiming looked up from the documents and reports sent by Zhai Liangjun one after another, recalled his inventory, and asked, "How big is it?"

"It doesn't need to be too big, just the size of two palms." Gu Bai gestured slightly.

He wanted Xia Jin to try the applicability of Xia Jin. After all, oil painting has requirements for the material of the canvas, but he will definitely not use ordinary oil paints afterwards, but it is always right to be prepared.

Si Yiming thought for a while, stood up, and when he came out of the study, he put a stack of documents into Gu Bai's arms by the way: "Look at what you want, and ask Zhai Liangjun for it."

After talking about Mr. Si, he paused, thinking that Gu Bai always likes the habit of courtesy and communication. It is estimated that Gu Bai can't ask others to directly ask for this kind of thing, so he added: "--You can buy it."

Gu Bai held the document and looked down, and found that it was full of product descriptions.

These are the commodities that Mr. Zhai sent to Mr. Si for review and can be delivered safely and worry-free through the monster stream.

The reasons why monsters have not followed the rapid changes in human beings for so many years have not made progress. The first is because they are lazy, and the second is because their situation is much more complicated than that of humans.

For example, this kind of online shopping and delivery bar is basically one of the items that is basically impossible for the monsters to do.

They didn't even think about it.

The reason is very simple. First of all, Lingshi simply cannot make the transition from physical currency to digital currency.

Secondly, the goods they want to deliver are not ordinary goods. Who can guarantee that the delivery monsters will not be greedy in the middle? Who can guarantee that the monsters who buy and sell things will not attack the delivery man?

Again, not all commodities can be put on the market, some commodities are safe, but some commodities will attract those awesome monsters.

The reason why these products will eventually need to be reviewed by Si Yiming is because they are afraid that there is something in them that is very attractive to certain fierce monsters.

It seems reasonable that Bai Ze should do this job, but Bai Ze is not there now, and finally fell on Si Yiming, who has been quite leisurely recently.

After all, if those goods are not eliminated, the monsters responsible for delivery are not goods, but fate.

The extremely high risk and the extremely scary start-up cost, and the fact that there has never been a leader who can hold it, the monsters have never thought about this at all.

In addition, they have always been accustomed to go to the monster market to buy it themselves, which means it takes a little time. The monsters who lack time are naturally not going to take this risk.

Zhai Liangjun had the courage to use this brain after Gu Bai reminded him, first of all because he was also considered a powerful figure among the monsters, and again he felt that Si Yiming might help this.

If Si Yiming didn't help when he wanted to, he would definitely throw this brain aside and stop doing it, but Si Yiming agreed, and he didn't let the reason of this brain go.

Gu Bai didn't know this. He lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand, and then his eyes stayed on one of the pages for a long time.

When Gu Bai went to work the next day, he put a few boxes in the backpack in front of the little eDonkey.

The seniors received a small gift of love from the younger juniors-a box of moisturizing and hydrating skin care kits.

There is no label on the box and no ingredients, so it looks like a WeChat product is better than a WeChat product.

The seniors turned over and over with the box: "Xiao Bai, is this...?"

"Yang Yang..." Gu Bai paused, and changed his words, "Well... the skin care products of lanolin are especially effective!"

The seniors looked at the white box and asked, "What brand?"

Gu Bai stuck for two seconds, and said uncertainly: "...Zhai, Zhai Liangjun cards?"

The seniors looked at him speechlessly.

Gu Bai simply took out a hand cream, dug a tuft, swept the hands of the seniors around, then pulled one of the driest ones, and wiped it on.

The effect of the yang yang oil is almost visible to the naked eye. Gu Bai looked at the seniors with a little triumph, and immediately retracted their suspicion, each of them took the unsealed test products in his hand and applied them to his hands.

Painters often attach great importance to their own hands, and the mural painting is actually very easy to hurt your hands. When dealing with small relief patterns on the walls of the picture, it is normal to accidentally draw your hands, and it is normal to hurry to paint in the winter. A cold and cracked hand is even more normal than normal.

To have an excellent hand cream, this gift obviously hits the arms of the seniors.

Gu Bai saw that the seniors were curious and happy because of his gifts, and he was very happy, and smiled very happily: "In addition to the hand cream, there are also body lotions and face creams in the box. The effect is very good!"

The senior brother in charge shook his tongue: "Is it possible that this is what Zhai Liangjun usually uses?"

Gu Bai thought for a while, he shrank his neck when he was not used to lying, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"No wonder, these stars are really amazing." The senior brother in charge sighed, and then said to Gu Bai, "By the way, Xiao Bai, the teacher is ready to make recommendations for you."

Gu Bai was taken aback: "To the top?"

"Yes." The senior brother in charge nodded, "Don't you want to open a solo exhibition to be a great artist? If you want to be a great artist, it's no good to be in such a commercial project. You have to follow everyone and learn more. Look more."

Gu Bai lowered his eyes, a little wondering how to answer.

Seriously, it is no longer useful for him to learn painting skills from humans. According to the plan given to him by Mr. Si, it should be after Bai Ze comes back to let him learn painting skills with Bai Ze.

The senior brother in charge looked at him silently, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's wrong? Is it possible that you don't want to open a solo exhibition to be a great artist?"

"No." Gu Bai shook his head, "I think, this is one of my goals."

He wants to open a solo exhibition and become a painting artist, but this is already a short-term goal for him.

"One of the goals?" Senior brother couldn't help but laugh twice. "We Gu Xiaobai are quite ambitious. What about the second goal?"

"The second goal..."

Gu Bai felt a little distressed, and he couldn't tell his brother that he wanted to draw another world using heaven and earth as a canvas.

Speaking out, the brother must feel that he has secondary disease.

Gu Bai thought about it, and finally replied very seriously: "The second goal is to save the world."

Senior brother in charge: "..."

Middle...Secondary Second Disease?

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I am not!

Qián sheep: The mountain where money comes. There is a beast yan, which looks like a sheep with a horsetail, and is called a yam sheep, and its fat can be waxed.

There is a beast in Qianlai Mountain. It is shaped like a sheep but has a horse's tail. Its name is Yin Yang. Its oil can moisturize dry and cracked skin.