Monster Apartment

Chapter 112 This fox is afraid it is cold.

After the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the original flavor of the New Year in big cities has faded.

City S, which had been deserted for less than ten days, gradually recovered its hustle and bustle.

It’s time to go to work after the seventh day, and it’s a two-week continuous shift that makes people complain.

The huge and complex human society, which had been stagnating for a week, began to function again with amazing efficiency.

Even the monsters who were drunk in the divine wine brought by Zhu Niao regained their spirits and once again plunged into the life that should have been going on.

——Of course, this is only a small part.

Since mankind began to enter the information age, there have been more and more freelance jobs.

More monsters will choose this type of profession than the industry that needs to truly enter the crowd.

The requirements of the beasts for these monsters is to be able to initially integrate into the human society, any method will do, at least to communicate with humans.

For those monsters who have penetrated into all aspects of human high-levels, they can get some rewards from the mythical beasts.

For example, the descendants of Fuyin may want magic weapons or something, or they may have the opportunity to live in a monster colony under the jurisdiction of the beast.

With so many monsters, being able to live in the few settlements blessed by beasts is a great guarantee for your own safety.

The reason why the mythical beasts did this was nothing more than that they were a little jealous of human beings.

After all, human science and technology are progressing faster than expected. If one day they develop a weapon that can blast their enchantment and they don’t know it, wouldn’t it be terrible to die?

After all, not every monster is as powerful as Si Yiming and the others.

Gu Bai walked out of the house, ready to buy some paint.

In the past few days, he is obsessed with painting. The paint at home is almost used, and the wear and tear of brushes is also great.

Compared with the special set of refined painting tools that Mr. Si got him, Gu Bai still liked his slow and gradual coloring feel even more.

He turned around and glanced at the house, which was neatly packed but still had a lot of extras, which made it extremely crowded, put on his coat, and gently closed the door.

A group of sacred beasts were still asleep at home. Gu Bai didn’t know how long they would have to sleep after drinking so much, but it’s always right to act lightly.

Gu Bai didn’t have many people outside to visit. During the New Year, most of the seniors and teachers returned to their hometowns or they were busy walking away from other people’s feet. Gu Bai simply waited for the New Year to be given to them after the New Year. Send the gift over.

Today, I can stop by to see Uncle Yu. By the way, I have to order a lot of frames.

The old elm tree lives in the old city, and the buildings are quite old. It is surrounded by either the wanderers who are struggling in the metropolis or the old people left behind.

Gu Bai searched the yard of Old Yushu’s house without finding anyone. He turned his head and left the yard, and walked along the alley in the opposite direction to the road.

When he found the old elm tree, he was playing chess with a few human elders.

During the New Year, the old town was still lively, many young people came back, and even brought these old people to become more active.

Gu Bai leaned over and took a look at the chess he was playing.

The few old men next to him were groaning, and Gu Bai listened casually, and found that they were all saying that Lao Yu must have been very moisturized these days, and his hair was a lot darker.

Gu Bai heard the words and looked over and found that the temples on the top of the old elm tree where some silver threads had originally sprouted were now covered by thick black hair. The whole person was very energetic, and his bones were particularly strong when he looked at it.

Old Yushu was also a keen hearing man, turned his head and glanced at the talking old man, he smiled, and simply recognized it.

After winning a spiritual painting by Gu Bai, his whole tree is radiant and full of energy every day.

The condition of the main body is somewhat reflected in the human form. After he stuffed the main body from the real world of evil spirits into the spiritual painting, he only felt that the branches did not sour, the leaves did not hurt, and the whole body was rejuvenated. A full of vitality.

As soon as the body is comfortable, the human form naturally appears a lot more energetic.

Isn’t it just a good life?

The old elm tree looked happily while hoisting the opposite car.

He put away the chess pieces he had eaten, and listened to his opponent’s grunting speech with a smile on his face. If he noticed it, he turned his head to the side and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

“Xiao Bai is coming?” He simply got up, stopped playing chess, turned and walked towards Gu Bai.

The place he left was snatched by several old men. In the end, the one with the loudest voice knocked on the ground with the crutches in his hand, and the others who were afraid of being beaten quietly gave way.

Gu Bai looked at these old grandpas who were quite old but also enjoyed the peacefulness of their old age, and then looked at the group of elderly women who got together to practice Tai Chi, square dance and fan dance, and their life seemed extremely rich.

Old Yushu walked up to him, followed his gaze and glanced at them. They were all ordinary scenes: “What are you looking at?”

“Look at them.” Gu Bai said while turning his head to follow the old elm tree, “I really know how to live.”

“Humans.” Old Yushu has adapted quite well. “Human beings who are busy all their lives are trying to “enjoy their old age”. It’s not that they can live, but it’s because they think they should do things in this life. It’s all done, so I finally started to live for myself.”

Gu Bai didn’t understand this feeling, he followed the old elm tree and didn’t speak.

“Humans are always like this. They have retired from work, their children are also married, and they have nothing else to do. Only then did they realize that they should have their own lives.” Old Yushu walked slowly, “bewildered and busy. The busy people will pass away all their lives, and the life span is short.”

Except for their long-lived unique creatures, those races that are chased by time are all like this.

Birth, growth, reproduction, and death.

As for the human beings with wisdom and distinctive images, the monsters are particularly impressed.

“I’ve been here for several generations.” Old Yushu said, pointing to the old man who had occupied the place he left behind. “That kid, when I was a child, I begged the adults to tie up my body. It’s a swing.”

Gu Bai turned his head and looked over there, then looked at the old elm tree with long and profound eyes, and said nothing.

Recently, he has become more and more able to feel the insurmountable gap between monsters and humans.

After that, he will probably have many experiences like Uncle Yu’s.

No wonder the mythical beasts don’t have any good feelings for humans, and no wonder Mr. Si never takes him to meet any human friends, and does not recommend him to meet any new humans.

Even the work matters that needed to communicate with humans were simply caught up and thanked.

Gu Bai held his cheeks and thought for a while, and realized that Mr. Si did a lot of things quietly.

He had never experienced such a parting, and it was hard to say that he felt empathetic, but he was still able to figure out who was good to him.

Gu Bai’s brain has always had a strong instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

He simply discarded the slight sadness that might usher in the parting after he simply abandoned it, and his mind was full of surprises that he unexpectedly unearthed the small details of Mr. Si’s silence.

Old Yushu returned to the yard, and when he turned his head, he saw Gu Bai wandering away from the sky.

He raised his hand and patted Gu Bai on the shoulder: “How come you have become stupid as an adult.”

Shouldn’t be.

Old Yushu thought, generally, after becoming an adult, Lingtai Qingming will make a qualitative leap in IQ for civil monsters like them.

Gu Bai came back to his senses, looked at the old elm tree, flipped his hands and took out a lot of things.

“Uncle Yu, you don’t live in Jiuzhou Mountain and Sea Garden, so you didn’t drink wine. This is the divine wine that Zhu Niao brought over. I will leave you a small jar.” Gu Bai handed out the rope to give to Uncle Yu. The New Year gift was taken out.

“Zhu Niao also gave me a lot of Xia Jin, I can’t use it very well, give you one.”

“And these are some fruits that Baihu picked from the West…”

Gu Bai introduced things to Old Yushu one by one, and finally ordered a lot of picture frames.

After receiving so many gifts, Lao Yushu was stunned for a long while, and after thinking about it, he entered the back room when Gu Bai turned his head to select the wood.

He was just an elm tree that was lucky enough, and there was nothing good in his pocket.

But since Gu Bai treated him sincerely, he should naturally give back.

When Gu Bai picked up the wood and came to look for the old elm tree, he was stuffed with several green fluorescent stones.

Gu Bai was taken aback: “This is?”

“Mu Xin.” Old Yushu said, “The thing that our Mu clan monsters will bear in more than a hundred years is not precious, but it still has some effect in planting.”

Gu Bai couldn’t think of where he could use this thing.

“Take it as a New Year’s gift in return.” Old Yushu knew that Gu Bai was a bit stupid in nature, and didn’t even know how to take advantage of it. He was afraid that he would return, and quickly said, “I heard that you are going to draw a mirage recently, and throw it in the mirage. A few Mu Xin went in, and the aura was a little more vigorous.”

Hearing the words, Gu Bai looked down at the five wooden hearts in his hand and smiled brightly at the old elm tree: “Thank you, Uncle Yu, then.”

Old Yushu also laughed, and the smile on his face did not fade a bit as he watched Gu Bai walk away briskly.

After that, Gu Bai visited a circle of seniors and teachers, and the things they sent were similar—except that Xia Jin made clothes, and the wine was diluted countless times by Xuan Gui with a special technique.

Gu Bai simply made the remaining bits and pieces of gadgets and snacks into a snack box.

Gu Bai lay out and didn’t come back from the morning until dinner in the afternoon.

In case Mr. Si wakes up, he still wants to have dinner with Mr. Si-after discovering Mr. Si’s little secret, Gu Bai now only wants to go back to Mr. Si quickly for a few bites.

As soon as Gu Bai walked out of the elevator, he saw a group of people carrying cameras and lighting boards gathered in front of his house, as well as Zhai Liangjun who was aside and breathlessly thanking him.

Standing in front of them was the iron-blooded building manager of Unit 6, Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan, Si Yiming, who was full of drunkenness, looked quite bursting in mood, and said “I haven’t slept enough, I want to hit someone” all over his face.

The drunk and awakened Mr. Si was squinting slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

A group of people were as quiet as chickens, and they did not dare to breathe.

I got a hangover and got a headache. I was awakened by the doorbell. I opened my eyes and found that I was alone in my empty girlfriend. I didn’t see his own Gu Xiaobai’s Mr. Si, feeling very unhappy.

After opening the door and discovering that it was a group of Zhai Liangjun and Xie Zhi carrying human beings, the mood became even more unpleasant.

But Pai Yao is not happy, and his sense of responsibility is still there.

He squinted his eyes and took a close look. After confirming the harmlessness of the group of people, he closed the door with a cold face.

The people outside the door sighed with relief, and they all said that they had never thought that a person could be so scary before.

The look in his eyes seemed to kill.

“What…what’s going on.”

Zhai Liangjun’s face was dazed, dazed, and a little bit scared. He felt that if there weren’t these human beings, Si Yiming would have just started beating people.

The fox spirit thought about it, then turned his head with a panic face and said to Xie: “How does Si Yiming seem to be broken in love?”

As soon as his voice fell, the door that had just been closed opened again, and a big hand stretched out, and he mercilessly pulled in the King Zhai who had just spoken.

Xie Zhi, who was standing at the door with the camera crew, “cocked” in his heart, hissed lightly, and raised his hand to cross his chest blindly.

This fox is afraid it is cold.

The author has something to say: Zhai Liangjun:? ? ? ? Brother, don’t you save me? ?

Xie Zhi: No way, no way, no way to save, no way to save.