Monster Apartment

Chapter 50 Gu Bai: Poof.

Gu Lang turned his head back and forth one step at a time. Before leaving, he looked at Si Yiming for a while, and was stared back mercilessly by Si Yiming.

The whole beast seemed particularly unwilling.

Bai Ze went to the Amazon rainforest quietly some time ago-not long before Gu Bai moved in.

According to the monster who watched Bai Ze leave and asked, Bai Ze said he was going to find something there.

No one knew what it was, and didn’t dare to ask. After all, Bai Ze, a demented beast who asked what to answer and shook his head and murmured, it was probably something more important.

Gu Lang was going to find Bai Ze, but also thinking that Bai Ze asked him to find the baby boy, and solved his survival plan. No matter what, he was a big favor. At this moment, he can free his hand and go to help. Bai Ze is also okay.

Otherwise, who knows when Bai Ze, whose memory is not even as good as a goldfish, will be tossed.

Gu Lang quite trusted Bai Ze, because the group of auspicious beasts had a lot of money, and they had never fought with him since ancient times. Only Bai Ze who was not good at fighting and slept for thousands of years.

In particular, Bai Ze had a good temper, and she was fascinated and smiled when she saw everyone, as if she was enveloped in a layer of soft light.

Gu Lang really is the type that eats soft but not hard.

In addition, Bai Ze did not fool him and he helped him, and Gu Lang’s favorability for Bai Ze was quite high.

Gourmet has always had no scruples in acting. According to the past arrogance, he must have returned to his original form and flew away, but considering that his cubs have to be temporarily taken care of by Si Yiming, Gu Lang thought about it, and consciously made a small mistake. The spell hides his stalwart figure.

Gu Bai watched his dad “shoo” and disappeared, and instantly wilted down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The incident that his father ran away again seemed to be more shocking to Gu Bai than his father was not human.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai standing there with his head down, his whole body gloomy, took the sketchbook and photos that were aside, and stuffed them into Gu Bai’s arms.

“Go, take you to see Xuanwu.” Si Yiming said.

Gu Bai dullly clipped the photos into the sketchbook, picked up the “Shan Hai Jing” next to him, and followed Si Yiming out.

Zhai Liangjun wanted to stay here, but Gu Bai and Si Yiming were the only ones who returned to the car in the end.

Mr. Si took on the heavy responsibility of driving, and Gu Bai took the seat of the co-pilot.

Gu Bai shrank in the chair, holding the sketchbook and the “Shan Hai Jing”, and looking at the scenery in front of him, he seemed too quiet.

Si Yiming tilted his head and glanced at him.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve eaten too well recently and have a very happy life. It has been almost four months since Gu Bai moved into the apartment in June. Compared with the first meeting, Gu Bai has changed quite a bit.

He grew a bit taller, and his body proportions became more coordinated. Unlike the character who was a little cowering at the beginning, the whole body became more open and enthusiastic, and the brilliance in his eyes became much brighter.

It is obvious from the daily relationship that Gu Bai is the type who feels sincerely happy and joyful because of the friendliness passed by others.

The baby face hasn’t changed much. It’s better not to study this natural shortcoming too deeply.

After all, monsters are still accustomed to the law of the jungle, and no monster wants to have a harmless baby face.

Because the appearance is also a kind of deterrence to some extent.

Si Yiming looked away from Gu Bai’s face.

Although it is a baby face, it looks good, he thought, but he still prefers the way Gu Bai smiles.

Si Yiming felt that after Gu Bai lost the warm smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, it was not right.

Mr. Si picked up the faint branches that were slowly withering in the car, and just about to start the car, after thinking about it, he stuffed the branches into Gu Bai’s arms.

“Guide the way,” he said, and then added, “If you are bored, you can read that book.”

According to the small lecture Bai Hu gave before, at this time, Gu Bai should be allowed to talk more, divert his attention, and vent his inner emotions.

Mr. Si felt that he was really working hard.

Gu Bai picked up the branch tucked into his arms, looked at the book again, and nodded.

Halfway through his head nod, his gaze touched the braided hand rope on his wrist, and he touched it twice. It felt different from the ordinary braided rope. He raised his hand and turned his head to ask Si Yiming: “Mr. Si, this What is it?”

Speak!

Mr. Si is very satisfied.

Baiyun Piaocheng is not deceiving me, and I can give him a discount for help in the future.

“Little mustard space, a trick.” Si Yiming replied. He reached out and picked up Gu Bai’s sketchbook and pasted the string of braided bracelets. “You just want to stuff this book in.”

Gu Bai looked at the sketchbook, and as soon as he thought about it, the notebook suddenly disappeared.

Gu Bai: “…!”

Si Yiming continued to instruct: “I want it to come out.”

As soon as Mr. Si’s voice fell, Gu Bai was hit on the head by the flying notebook.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai looking at the sketchbook, looking like he had been smashed, and wanted to laugh a little.

He coughed slightly: “Practice more.”

Gu Bai nodded, and after picking up the bewildered branch and pointing the way, he began to toss the string of braided hand ropes his father had given him.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai pop up one or two spirit stones from time to time, and from time to time a bottle of Penglai Mountain Spirit Spring water popped up, and Gu Bai also uncovered several pieces of dragon scales and phoenix feathers from inside.

In the end, the old ginseng was also picked up by Gu Bai, and the car ran around.

Gu Bai panicked and wanted to grab the ginseng, but Si Yiming didn’t panic at all. He pressed the formation button in the car and took the bewildered tree branch from Gu Bai, and drove the car gracefully. Gu Bai flopped in the car to catch the old ginseng who was hiding in Tibet but couldn’t escape the car.

Gu Bai couldn’t catch the ginseng until lunch time.

When Si Yiming stopped, Gu Xiaobai had already given up.

Having said that, as long as a person learns to give up, nothing can stump him.

In matters other than painting and making money, Gu Bai has always given up quickly and forgets quickly.

Si Yiming turned his head to look at Gu Bai. Gu Bai had already put down the back of his chair and fell asleep with his little blanket. Probably because it would dangle with the car when it was flattened, Gu Bai could not sleep well. Everyone became a ball, and their faces were flushed. Obviously, they were exhausted by the amount of exercise this morning.

In the end, it was after Gu Lang walked for more than a year to overturn the car. Gu Bai felt very deeply the hardships of his old father over the past few years.

Si Yiming turned his head and glanced at Ginseng who was quietly squatting in the back seat. He turned around and slowly pressed a button in the car.

Then only heard a soft sound, the ginseng was covered by a round streamer, and then floated in front of Si Yiming.

Si Yiming glanced at the thermos Gu Bai placed next to him. Seeing that Gu Bai had no intention of waking up, he got out of the car, found a water source to clean the struggling old ginseng, and then “bang” it. Take it into a thermos cup, add Penglai Mountain Spirit Spring Water, and cook it with its own spiritual fire.

Gu Bai hadn’t rested for two days. Si Yiming thought for a while, and didn’t call him to eat. After cooking the ginseng that was messing up, he put the thermos cup back in place and started the car again. Staggered and continued to drive towards the destination.

Si Yiming didn’t know how to comfort Gu Bai, roughly because he had never had a family member, and had no experience after being left behind by his family, so he couldn’t empathize with Gu Bai’s disappointment.

But Gu Bai was not happy. He knew that he was not good at comforting others, but he also had his own caring way.

For example, Reluctantly took out a part of his dessert library and fed it to Gu Bai.

Humans say that sweets can make people feel comfortable. Si Yiming thinks this is very reasonable, and pushes others by himself, choosing to comfort Gu Bai.

As soon as Gu Bai woke up, he was stuffed with a box of cream cubes.

He glanced at Si Yiming blankly, almost a big question mark on his head.

Si Yiming was very calm on the surface: “Eat.”

By the way, he put the thermos cup into Gu Bai’s arms and reminded him: “Drink.”

Gu Bai was stunned by what he said. He just put the butter cube aside and unscrewed the bottle cap, and he smelled a somewhat familiar sweet fragrance. Just a light sniff was full of flavour. The scent of drowsiness disappeared instantly after waking up.

Gu Bai sniffed twice, and finally remembered where he had smelled this smell.

He turned his head to look to the back seat, put down the thermos cup in his hand, and got up to find the car in a circle.

When Si Yiming turned his head, what he saw was Gu Bai’s buttocks that cocked when he turned to the back seat to look at the trunk.

It’s quite round and warped.

Si Yiming:…

Si Yiming:…………

Si Yiming retracted his gaze, stepped on the brakes, and looked at the gradually dimming sky, wondering if he hadn’t rested either.

Gu Bai turned his head and asked Si Yiming, “Mr. Si, where is the ginseng that can run?”

“…” Si Yiming was still calming down. Hearing this question, he pointed to Gu Bai’s thermos cup.

Gu Bai crawled back to do it, took the cup and took a look, and found that it was full of water and there was no dross in it.

But Gu Bai would not wonder if Si Yiming would ignorant of his ginseng. After all, Mr. Si was a very upright person. Although his temper was a little bit fierce-he was much better than his father.

The most important thing is that Mr. Si will not lose his temper at him.

Gu Bai took a sip of the water in the thermos, and then his entire face wrinkled due to the suffering, and the next second he sniffed, and tears fell straight from the suffering.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai in shock.

Gu Bai waved his hand and explained, “Physiological reaction.”

It’s too bitter, the bitterness that makes me feel like vomiting.

Si Yiming watched Gu Bai’s tears fall as if he was being bullied. He picked up the small butter cube, handed it to him, and then exhorted, “Don’t waste it.”

Gu Bai nodded painfully while crying.

Gu Bai drank a glass of Shenshui for two full days and emptied Si Yiming’s dessert inventory in half.

Si Yiming really couldn’t help Gu Bai holding the glass of water and staring at him as if he could cry in the next second.

I haven’t noticed that this kid is pretty good before.

Mr. Si, who had been emptied half of the dessert library, thought so.

But probably the tears have flowed a lot in the past few days. Although I was crying bitterly, it can be regarded as a way to vent my emotions.

Gu Bai seemed to be in a better mood, and those sacrificed desserts were also valuable.

The ginseng water was indeed a great supplement, but it did not allow Gu Bai to directly leap into the growth stage.

If he had to say what the most significant change was, Gu Bai felt that it should be that he became ear-searing and eye-sighted, and he could see clearly a small object a hundred meters away.

Gu Bai felt quite new to this change.

“Climbing over that mountain, you’re at the place where Xuanwu lives.” Si Yiming pointed to the mountain in front, and said to Gu Bai who was looking through the “Shan Hai Jing”.

Gu Bai raised his head and looked at the mountain, stunned.

The place where Si Yiming stopped was very clever, and he happened to be able to see the whole view of the mountain.

It is a lying turtle. From the west, you can see the head upright, and from the east, you can see the hanging tail. You can see it more closely. You can also see the different types of trees on the lying turtle mountain. The golden maple leaf forest on the mountain faintly shows The circling and winding momentum, like a spiritual snake winding on the lying turtle.

Si Yiming saw that Gu Bai picked up the camera and took several pictures, and reminded him: “After seeing the snake in Xuanwu, don’t be too surprised.”

Gu Bai was taken aback: “What’s the matter?”

“Xuanwu is the oldest among the sacred beasts. They are a snake and a turtle. The snake is a female turtle and a male. They were born with each other, but…” Si Yiming paused, his expression a bit subtle, “They… There is always no offspring.”

Gu Bai never understood what this had to do with it.

Until he saw the snake, he was given a breast-caught facial cleanser by this beautiful and graceful woman, and then he was squeezed hard, and he was stuffed with a big teddy doll. After that, I came to understand in a trance.

Gu Bai turned to look at Si Yiming.

Mr. Si, who was fearless and fearless, was already overwhelmed by all kinds of plush toys.

Mr. Si was not only submerged, but was also kindly shouted by Mrs. Spirit Snake: “Baby.”

Gu Bai:…

Gu Bai:…………

Gu Bai: Poof.

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