Monster Apartment - Chapter 121

Gu Bai stopped writing, moved his wrists, and did a set of eye exercises without any movement, then turned his head to look aside.

At some distance from him, the mist from the hot springs was dispelled completely.

And in a thick sulphur gas, two huge and frightening figures collided fiercely-judging from their snarling and opening their mouths from time to time, they were probably still screaming.

The sacred beasts are not particular about fighting. Although they still have a good idea in their minds, their movements have not destroyed the terrain here, but Gu Bai, who has seen Mr. Si fight with his old father, can probably guess these two. A divine beast was cursing something.

However, in order not to disturb Gu Bai’s painting, Si Yiming casually drew down a barrier, blocking all the noises for him.

The white tiger who started the fight was still quite mighty. After all, the white tiger is also a beast in charge of the army, and most of the people who babbled on weekdays are because of their poverty and owe their families.

But Baihu is also very strong in nature, purely in terms of natural combat effectiveness, he is the strongest among the four sacred beasts.

The mighty power of the white tiger has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since ancient times, even the soldier charms cast by humans in the past are mostly in the shape of a tiger seal.

As soon as the fight really started, the mighty power of the white tiger, known as the superintendent of soldiers in a certain famous sect today, appeared.

Gu Bai slowly nibbled the food that Mr. Si had given him easily, and looked at the battle over there, feeling that Mr. Bai Yunpiao’s personality was really good.

As far as the scene Gu Bai saw, he was ignorant and didn’t know how to control the aura. The picture painted by Bai Hu based on instinct and painting skills is really not as good as the deity’s style.

Although the pure white tiger without lines usually looks really stupid and mournful, the beast is still a beast after all.

When he really showed his fangs and sharp teeth, his fierce appearance could not match his licking tail hair’s naive side.

I don’t know what mood Mr. Bai Yunpiao used to praise him for his good paintings.

Gu Bai finished gnawing on a pastry, patted the residue that fell from his hands, and then picked up the pen again.

Mr. Xie is right, it is better not to mix with those horrible beasts who are fighting to fight for people with a literary style like theirs.

In the words of Mr. Xie, if it can be solved by mouth, you should never do it.

But for Mr. Si and the others, it is probably the truth to raise their sleeves.

Gu Bai, who didn’t know how to fight, hesitated between Mr. Xie and his Mr. Si, and chose Mr. Xie who believed that he hadn’t been beaten after jumping under Mr. Si’s eyelids for so many years.

——Although Mr. Xie was beaten by Zhu Niao after all.

But in terms of survival skills, among the monsters he knew, Gu Bai only persuaded Mr. Xie.

If you don’t believe me, take a look at Mr. Zhai, who is also under Mr. Si’s eyelids. He will be beaten every two days.

Gu Bai saw that there was still a small section left, but he could finally see the crack at the end, raised his hand and patted his face, shaking his energy and began to paint seriously.

He has painted many times and he has experience. After the restoration is completed, it will be as bright as the previous few times, and the pattern will appear. When the time comes, the white tiger will accept the pattern and draw the pattern again. .

Gu Bai wondered, probably the only thing that could stop the two of them was the formation pattern.

After all, the white tiger had attacked Mr. Si aggressively after climbing up.

Although the reason is that Mr. Si viciously stated that he would increase interest, causing Mr. Bai Yunpiao from the slum to collapse and howl, he decided to do nothing and kill the creditor, and he was detached.

Gu Bai sighed that the feelings of the sacred beasts were really good. After fighting so fiercely for two days, he could sit together drinking and eating meat.

But this time Mr. Si also looked a little angry.

The reason for the anger is of course not that Bai Hu obviously jokingly said that he was going to be him, but that Mr. Bai Yunpiao said that everyone was talking about Mr. Si being cuckolded.

In fact, Si Yiming had heard about this rumor.

The last time he met, Gu Bai was questioned by him.

At that time, Si Yiming was rare to look a little cautious and uncomfortable, but he was very straightforward when he asked Gu Bai.

He directly asked Gu Bai what was going on with that little human girl.

Si Yiming naturally knew that the little girl was the staff responsible for contacting the human side, but he couldn’t hold back that a monster saw Gu Bai stuffing the little girl with dessert, and occasionally took her to have a meal or something after getting off the job.

Alone men and widows, naturally there will be some strange rumors.

Gu Bai didn’t expect so much at all. He was stunned for a while and replied that it didn’t matter.

It is the relationship between ordinary colleagues. The little girl has a good temperament. Apart from being a little more wary of strangers, it is simply a copy of him before, so Gu Bai couldn’t help but take care of him as a younger sister.

Most men have a good feeling for relatively disadvantaged women. This good feeling may be the extent to which they met a clingy little milk cat and flirted with one another, or it may be love at first sight or something.

When Gu Bai talked about others, he had no other meaning in his eyes. It was obviously the attitude of encountering the little milk cat on the road.

Si Yiming himself was relieved, but could not hold back the rumors.

In a blink of an eye, all the monsters in China said that Pai Yao was green.

Especially when he heard that Bai Hu ran in front of Gu Bai to force him, he suddenly got angry.

No matter how big his heart is, Si Yiming will still be annoyed by such rumours affecting his male dignity.

The white tiger skin hit his muzzle, and he almost didn’t even think about it in the fight.

Gu Bai, who had never put such things at ease, didn’t feel at all about it. He focused on making up the line, and in terms of attitude, he was much more proactive and correct than those monsters.

When Gu Bai is in charge of making up the formation, the beast in charge of that formation will be affected more or less and become more serious.

But as soon as Gu Bai left, they were beaten back to their original form again.

In the two things of procrastination and not wanting to learn, even the black turtle cannot resist the invasion of lazy cancer.

Although Gu Bai looked a bit anxious, he still hadn’t overcome this problem for tens of thousands of years. It would be very good to be able to feel complacent intermittently under his influence.

Gu Bai is extremely skillful in self-comforting. Every time he thinks about something that is good for his mood, or sleeps, he basically won’t have any troubles.

Gu Baida has been learning to record time since he came back from Mirage last time.

Recently, he has been staying in some weird special spaces independent of the moonrise and sunset outside, and has developed a habit of relying on watches.

The watches that Mr. Si gave me piled up at home are finally useful.

After recording the time of the fifth twelve o’clock in the morning when Mr. Si arrived, Gu Bai tilted his head to look in the direction where he was still very brutal.

Mr. Si seems to have plenty of time this time.

Gu Bai thought, yawned a little, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the last cracked tail that was one meter long and 30 centimeters wide.

He is a little sleepy, but victory is just around the corner.

Gu Bai hesitated for a full five seconds between taking a break and persisting. In the end, he insisted on finishing the drawing and then packing Mr. Si away quickly, and his hands moved swiftly.

Si Yiming and Bai Yunpiao almost completely forgot the time when they fought.

It was normal for them to fight for dozens of days and nights in the past-although they would sleep for dozens of days after the fight, five days really didn’t count for them.

But the two played for five days, and there was no difference between the winner and the loser.

They didn’t even break each other’s defenses.

Gu Bai made the last stroke, and he sighed slightly as he watched the light gradually spreading from his fingertips.

The formation reluctantly resumed operation, and the orange-red formation pattern floated on the ground, forming a harmonious formation with the dotted hot springs.

Gu Bai looked at several patterns, and felt that this painting method was the most pleasing to his eyes.

Compared to other complex and complicated formation patterns, this combination of reality along the terrain, the formation pattern is relatively uncomplicated, it really suits his eyes.

Bai Hu pulled away Si Yiming with a tail, hurriedly took out a notebook, and flew to the sky to record it.

Si Yiming dodged Bai Hu’s whip and appeared in front of Gu Bai the next second. He watched Gu Baizheng staring at the formation pattern intently and asked him, “What’s the problem?”

“No, it just looks pleasing to the eye.”

Gu Bai whispered, thinking of his own nature, he felt that it wasn’t a murderous formation that would make him pleasing to the eye.

He asked smoothly: “Mr. Si, this formation shouldn’t be a killing formation, right?”

Si Yiming thought about the common sense of his recent evil formations, and after earnestly studying it for a long time, he nodded: “Strictly speaking, it is not a killing formation, that is, if someone accidentally enters here and traps people to death. it’s here.”

After speaking, he paused, sniffed the overflowing sulfur in the air, and said, “The cause of death should be suffocation.”

Gu Bai: “…”

Si Yiming tilted his head to look at him: “What’s the matter?”

“…No, it’s a bit surprised.” Gu Bai said, deciding not to think about these things. He turned to hug Si Yiming, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and whispered, “Mr. Si, I Sleepy.”

Gu Bai’s sleep sound was dumb, and his voice was soft and soft in his ears as if it was sweet.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, who was rarely coquettish, and was tickled by the humming sound in his ear.

He looked at the white tiger that was rapidly recording the formation pattern, then looked at the hot spring that was reappearing as the light gradually dissipated, and hugged Gu Bai.

Mr. Si is always used to supporting him directly with one hand.

Gu Bai was accustomed to it, and raised his hand sleepily around Si Yiming’s neck.

“Soak in a hot spring and take you back to sleep.” Si Yiming said, holding Gu Bai and walking towards Baihu.

Gu Bai replied in a daze, because of his trust in Mr. Si, he didn’t have the slightest opinion.

After Bai Hu had finished recording the text with great pains, Si Yiming kicked his ass.

He jumped up furiously, turned his head to curse Pai Yao, but was directly stuffed with a chicken leg.

“Get out.” Si Yiming whispered.

Bai Hu stared at the chicken leg, glanced at Gu Bai, who was holding his head little by little by Si Yiming, and whispered super fiercely: “What is going on, I have to make up!”

With a light tusk, Si Yiming pulled out another chicken leg and stuffed it into Baihu’s mouth, super-reasonably confident: “I want to go to the hot spring with Gu Xiaobai.”

Baihu took a bite of the chicken leg and wanted to spray him again.

The words came to an abrupt end to the throat.

He glanced at Gu Bai who was too sleepy, and then at Pai Yao, who was tilted his head, his eyes were patrolling the hot spring pools, looking for the right place to commit the crime.

Gu Xiaobai is so sleepy, are you a beast? Si Yiming.

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