Monster Apartment - Chapter 114

When Si Yiming came out of the shower, there was no one in the living room.

He raised his head and glanced at the second floor where the movement had passed down, then looked at the time, and dried his hair casually, without going upstairs to disturb, but turned his head and glanced at the kitchen.

Gu Bai’s life is actually quite regular and healthy, and bed-sleeping is a rare case.

Recently, it was because of suddenly entering adulthood, the physical and mental strength has been soaring, and he is adjusting to the new biological clock, but the overall change is not big.

In addition to choosing to paint when I should go to bed because I don’t feel tired and sleepy, basically I eat my three meals regularly and on time.

Back at this point, Gu Bai was afraid that he hadn’t eaten dinner yet.

Mr. Si looked at the kitchen and hesitated for a full three seconds between doing it himself and asking the property to deliver it. In the end he felt that he should not hurt Gu Bai at this time.

He still knows the taste of what he made.

Mr. Si sent a message to Wanneng Property, then turned around and went to the guest room.

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year has passed, and all that should be started should be started.

Even the slackers can’t let go of the sacred beast colleagues-the big array is eagerly looking forward to them to repair it quickly!

Mr. Si, who had been ruthlessly awakened by Mr. Zhai and Mr. Xie, ruthlessly went and lifted the covers of these old friends one by one.

He can’t sleep. Don’t want to sleep.

The mythical beasts were awakened from a hangover and almost didn’t fight directly.

Zhu Niao was the first one to do it, but before she did it, she noticed something else in the room.

Zhu Niao stretched out on the guest room bed without an image, pinching his eyebrows: “How come there are humans?”

Xuan Gui knew very well. Si Yiming, who turned his head away, replied: “It’s probably filming. Hachi talked about it a few days ago. Let’s be quiet and don’t disturb them.”

Zhu Niao had a meal: “Shooting?”

Zhu Niao is one of the mythical beasts who don’t get into humans very much, because her character is rather old-fashioned. The birds under her protection are old and die. She will be traumatized for a while, let alone a human being with whom she is associated.

She died, that is, pulling a network cable to see current affairs and news to buy something, perfectly maintaining the state of being able to get out of humanity at any time.

“It seems to be a documentary or something.” Xuan Gui replied with a good temper. “You don’t like human beings and leave as soon as possible.”

Zhu Niao waved her hand, and got up as soon as she turned over neatly.

White Tiger and Zhu Niao walked fast, Xuan Gui was slow and in no hurry, while the busiest Canglong among the mythical beasts in the past did not want to return to the **** of overtime work.

——Just kidding, does the make-up mean that it can be made up?

Do you know how much to learn before making up?

None of their magical beasts is proficient in the magic circle, they all have to learn from the beginning.

In the concept of human beings, a person with a primary school degree directly enters the high-tech industry, and the need to learn things to work overtime is just thinking about it and it makes the dragon’s eyes black.

“Don’t call me, let me live in a dream.” Canglong buried his head in the pillow, motionless.

Xuangui stood at the door, hesitant to speak.

Si Yiming is not someone who will save any face to his colleagues.

Canglong didn’t want to leave, he was too many ways to drive people out.

For example, even people with quilts and pillows are thrown directly out of the window-Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan has excellent public security, and every household is disturbed by window protection.

Anyway, at such a height, even if a little monster boy jumped down from the window, there would not be any tragedy of falling to death.

Mr. Si looked at the Canglong who was thrown downstairs with the quilt, and closed the window indifferently.

Xuan Gui said “Oh Huo”, and waited for Mrs. Ling Snake to finish her makeup before leaving Si Yiming unhurriedly.

Gu Bai was above, and could vaguely hear the movement of people downstairs leaving one after another.

He tilted his head and glanced at the director and Zhai Liangjun who were leaning together to look at the footage that was just taken on the monitor. After thinking for a while, he gave an explanation and slipped away.

If the guest is gone, he should give it away for all reasons.

Xie Zhi thought for a while, then turned to the camera crew and said, “I’ll go down again, I haven’t eaten yet.”

The director looked up and asked, “Can the highlight camera follow along?”

Mr. Xie turned his head and looked at Gu Bai inquiringly.

Gu Bai really didn’t know much about the shooting, and he stood at the top of the stairs and looked at him blankly.

Xie Zhi explained: “It’s just to shoot the highlights. Anyway, before it is released, it will be given to the parties first. If anything is wrong, it will not be released.”

So Gu Bai nodded: “That’s okay.”

Xie Zhi knows that Gu Bai will certainly not object to Si Yiming’s agreement.

He turned his head and said to the photographer: “Come down, Si Yiming never mind going on TV anyway.”

Mr. Xie smelled the smell of rice, and the film crew finished dinner, but he hadn’t eaten it yet.

Si Yiming’s cheapness can be wasted without taking advantage of it.

Gu Bai went downstairs, but unfortunately, Xuan Gui and Ling Snake had already left, and only Si Yiming, who was carrying a food box, turned his head and was about to go upstairs.

Si Yiming raised his eyebrows when he saw Gu Bai come down, and he paused when he saw Xie Zhi taking the photographer along with him.

As Xie Zhi said, Mr. Si doesn’t mind being on TV.

On the contrary, Mr. Si is happy to be able to show intimacy with Gu Bai on TV.

“Come down.” Si Yiming beckoned to Gu Bai, “Come for dinner.”

Si Yiming dressed casually.

Gu Bai had his wardrobe in his house 800 years ago, and they were all simple casual clothes.

Mr. Si didn’t have to dress well at home.

In addition to wearing formal attire when returning from outside meetings or meeting guests, at home, Mr. Si basically wears whatever he finds.

Including some of the clothes that my colleagues gave away with evil taste and whose aesthetics became a mystery.

He doesn’t mind it at all.

In the camera, Si Yiming is wearing an ordinary white T. There is a cat painted on the front of the T-shirt. He wears a pair of loose trousers under his head. The cute furry slippers on his feet are a thousand miles away from his temperament. .

Gu Bai jumped down the last few steps, pulled his slippers and walked to Si Yiming.

“Mr. Bai and they are leaving now?” Gu Bai asked.

Mr. Si, who just threw the Canglong out of the window, snorted, “Want to keep the Lantern Festival if you don’t leave?”

Gu Bai replied smoothly: “It’s also pretty good.”

Si Yiming frowned.

Gu Bai realized that what Mr. Si had just said was that he felt that the beasts staying here was a bit an eye-catcher.

——After all, to disturb people in dating is to be kicked by horses.

Gu Bai gave a light cough, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth unashamedly, and quickly skipped the topic.

“Eat,” Gu Bai said.

The ignored thank you did not mind at all, and even took a pair of chopsticks and sat at the table very proactively.

The photographer looked at the pink bubble atmosphere over there, moved to the side of Xie Zhi, and said smoothly, “Mr. Si’s clothes are quite childlike.”

Childlike refers to the cat on Si Yiming’s T-shirt.

Xie Zhi raised his head and glanced: “That was painted by Gu Bai.”

Photographer: …?

What kind of posture is this to sprinkle dog food.

The photographer was silent for two seconds, watching the two people walking by with the food container, wisely decided not to speak.

Even the food container in Kyushu Shanhaiyuan is quite luxurious.

When the film crew came to shoot, they were still thinking about why these wealthy people didn’t live in luxury houses and apartments, but only after they came inside did they find that the facilities are not worse than those in luxury houses.

The butler service, which can be on-call with one phone call, is all taken care of by the property company here, and it is very efficient.

Xie Zhimei took a meal, and Gu Bai talked to them about the small composition as usual.

For example, what happened when I visited the teachers and senior brothers today, and I casually complained about how the paint tools are getting more and more expensive.

They talked about trivial things, but Xie Zhi and Si Yiming were surprisingly serious and focused.

Human beings are actually creatures that are easily moved by monsters, so monsters are reluctant to have a deep friendship with humans, except for those old fritters that have already experienced a lot of openness.

But the unique activity and vitality of human beings are also very tempting to their long-lived monsters whose lives are like a pool of stagnant water without fluctuations.

Gu Bai is a rare monster with thoroughly human qualities.

Both Si Yiming and Xie Zhi like his small calculations that remember every tiny detail clearly.

Such careful thinking always makes him look extra vivid.

“By the way, I went to Uncle Yu’s place today, and he sent me back a few wooden hearts!” Gu Bai said.

Si Yiming nodded, not saying much in front of the camera: “Good things, keep them.”

The essence of Mu Xin is the crystallization of the wood spirit that escapes from the monster body that has grown into spirits every hundred years.

Take one of these things and bury them in the soil. As long as they are not dug out, in the next few hundred years, this area will grow extraordinarily lush.

But this is a very extravagant usage.

The best way to compare things is to put them inside the mirage.

Plants and trees are closer to nature than any creatures. When you draw a mirage into the ground, the aura of the mirage can rise to several levels.

Xie Zhi remembered something, and said to Gu Bai: “Your sunset picture has already been selected for the finalists. There is another award that will start the new year’s selection. You can pick one of the paintings upstairs. I Send it to you.”

Gu Bai’s eyes lit up.

“Those upstairs are okay!” He paused after speaking, and added, “Oh, that… family portrait is not good.”

The family portrait Gu Bai said is different from the widely understood family portrait.

He was referring to the scene picture of the room, the picture with various sacred beast elements.

He didn’t say, except for Si Yiming, no one could really tell that it was a family portrait.

“The ones I painted in my hometown before are not appropriate…” Gu Bai said, his voice became quieter, he bit his chopsticks, “I’ll pick one.”

Si Yiming raised his hand and tapped his chopsticks lightly: “Don’t bite the chopsticks, eat.”

Gu Bai responded, and the phone vibrated as soon as he was about to continue cooking.

Si Yiming swept his eyes and saw the word “Dad” on the caller ID. After counting the time, he frowned.

This is afraid that the soil has been found.

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