Monster Apartment

Chapter 94 You are as fat as a mountain.

Mr. Si calmly took the jade slip from Gu Bai’s hand back, and then rolled it up again as if nothing had happened.

“Bai Ze asked me to take this, is there any use?” Gu Bai asked blankly.

He can’t even read the text above.

“It’s useful.” After Si Yiming said this, he closed his mouth and shook his head to Gu Bai, as if he didn’t intend to say more.

Gu Bai couldn’t understand the words, but Si Yiming could understand, and he could even guess why Bai Ze asked Gu Bai to get this jade slip.

The exact location of the sky-filling stone has always been a secret.

After all, after tens of thousands of years, all kinds of villains attempting to destroy the world have emerged one after another. If they had to toss about what they knew to mend the sky, the consequences would be disastrous.

So after the holes were filled, the Nuwa Empress made a series of actions to confuse people just in case.

For example, neatly flattening the collapsed but still towering mountain, and drawing water to wash and submerge the original place.

After destroying all the iconic things, she sealed the sky again for several consecutive times, leaving only the bottom few for the subsequent people and monsters to ensure safety.

For example, Netherworld is the first heaven that is still intact.

Each heaven has a specific route, and now that the myth is gradually declining, they can only reach this one.

The road going further up either collapses or has been forgotten in the torrent of time.

Not to mention the few heavens that were sealed by Empress Nuwa.

Because they couldn’t spy on that place, they couldn’t understand why the evil spirits in the world became more and more rampant for so many years.

Si Yiming didn’t expect to be able to find a map leading to the land of patching the sky in Baize.

However, Si Yiming could figure out what Gu Bai wanted to do with this map.

Combining with Bai Ze’s behavior of finding the Amazon all over the world, Mr. Si pinpointed and thought that Bai Ze should be ready to let Gu Bai take the Xiyang to make up for the leakage.

This operation was normal to anyone, but when it was placed on Gu Bai, Si Yiming was very upset.

In particular, the ancient text on the jade slips also specifically explained that the series of seals Nuwa had worked so hard to make, and only the existence of Nuwa can enter and leave.

So how Gu Bai got down from the sky, he had to go back.

Si Yiming was calm on the surface and did not show Gu Bai any clues, but his mood plummeted.

Who knows what the **** is going on near that hole.

What if something happens to Gu Bai?

But let’s do this. With Bai Ze’s holy father’s character who hopes hello, me, everyone, and avoids risks as much as possible, he directly asked Gu Bai to come over and take Yujian to see for himself. It is estimated that this matter is a certainty and there is no other way. Up.

It’s just that Bai Ze must have never thought that Gu Bai couldn’t understand ancient characters.

Mr. Si flipped his hand, put the jade slip away, patted Gu Bai on the shoulder, turned his head and pushed him out of the door.

Gu Bai’s face was full of question marks: “What’s wrong with Mr. Si?”

Si Yiming didn’t know how to tell Gu Bai—no, it should be said, he was hesitating whether to talk about it.

After the monsters have turned on their spiritual intelligence and achieved accuracy, they generally have no memory of the things before they become refined.

Even if Gu Bai is endowed with the nature of goodness and salvation because of his own body, he does not have much practical understanding of the responsibility of salvation.

Si Yiming couldn’t be more clear about this.

In this state, they have all experienced the spiritual creatures that have been given a symbol by the heavens and the earth. Even Gu Lang used to go crazy and insult the injustice of the heavens for a long time.

—Why is he gluttonous?

It’s not that he wants to be gluttonous himself.

Who wants to be hungry for a lifetime?

Si Yiming was not without such a period of confusion. In fact, Pai Xiu was still an auspicious loved by mankind, but he also served as an army. After seeing more killings, he lost his favor with mankind.

But he still had to give asylum to the human beings who hung his banner and prayed to him for victory.

This feeling of involuntarily being given a mission by nature is not so good.

It’s almost like flying a pot in the sky.

Even human beings will shout out to pursue the freedom of life.

Although Gu Bai seemed to be accepting well, Si Yiming was still inevitably worried.

But while he was worried, he also felt that Gu Bai had the right to know.

Mr. Si pushed Gu Bai to the door.

Gu Bai thought they were preparing to withdraw.

He turned around and glanced down: “Mr. Si, your feet haven’t come back yet.”

Si Yiming lowered his head and looked at his feet: “I can find it myself.”

Gu Bai felt that this was inappropriate.

In the past few days, he occasionally moved when he was sleeping with Mr. Si in his arms, and he was always awake with a kick in the air.

The presence or absence of Mr. Si’s jio is related to his sleep quality.

It’s important.

“You go back and paint.” Mr. Si said, “By the way, give me some time to think about how to tell you about Yujian.”

Gu Bai had a meal: “Does it have a lot to do with me?”

“The way back to your hometown will naturally have a lot to do with you.” Mr. Si said, after thinking about it, he gave Gu Bai a vaccination first. “It matters whether I will be a widow when I fall in love.”

Gu Bai: “…”

Can’t you speak well?

Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming. Although Mr. Si said it jokingly, he clearly told Gu Bai the seriousness of the matter.

“Um…” Gu Bai nodded, “Then I will go back first?”

Si Yiming nodded and watched Gu Bai leave the seventh unit.

Gu Bai was walking on the way back, feeling that Mr. Si was a little bit down on his IQ.

The route of returning to the hole in the sky might also endanger his life. These two things are slightly related, and I am a bit clear about it.

In all likelihood, he was asked to go back to mend the sky.

It may be that he went back with Xi Yang.

Gu Bai felt that the problem was not a big deal. He was able to come down safely when he became a finer, and he would naturally be able to go back safely—though he didn’t even remember how he came down.

However, Mr. Si was too serious about determining major events in life. Gu Bai thought about it, but didn’t bother him.

It’s better to think about how to soothe Mr. Si’s emotions.

Just say “God likes me so much, I won’t be surprised”.

Gu Bai thought lightly, and didn’t think it was too difficult.

He was not even as anxious as he was when he found out that next month’s living expenses were only two hundred yuan left.

Si Yiming was worried over there.

Gu Bai’s mentality was stable, and he even drafted several paintings in one breath.

Gu Bai began to concentrate on his own job.

First, you have to pay back the debt you owe, such as Mr. Zhai’s eagerly awaited Pai Yaotu.

When Si Yiming spent nearly a month trying to get his feet back, Gu Bai just finished drawing the brave, and was drafting a picture he was going to use as his own collection. A layer of background color.

Inspired by Bai Ze’s messy gadgets.

The scene was taken from the room where Gu Bai lived when he was a child when he returned to his hometown.

—Of course, it was the room when it was clean and fresh.

Because of poverty, Gu Bai’s room actually didn’t have any particularly complicated decoration, but on this basis, Gu Bai added a lot of things to it.

The bed in the picture is different from the single bed in the impression, but a big double bed.

There were two pillows on the bed, and the thin bedding was untidy and laid out in a mess.

On the bedside wall hung the picture of the sunset Pixiu that he now hung on the bed in the room. A small pocket was hung on the side of the Pixiu picture, and there was a stone in the pocket.

On the desk, there is an inkstone with a statue of a black turtle lying on it, a cyan jade seal carved with a dragon, in addition to a white tiger paperweight and a pen with a snake on it.

What is suppressed by the white tiger paperweight is a gluttonous image that has not yet been painted.

There is a doll lying on the stool next to the desk. The doll is in the shape of a white nine-tailed fox.

The large tome of legal stripes can be faintly seen in the bookcase, and close to the legal provisions are several young girls who are very pink at first glance.

The TV next to it is turning on, and there is a female figure in the upper screen, holding her head proudly.

The setting sun outside the window is like a fire, and clouds are floating in the sky, which are reflected like a fluttering wing instead of a vermilion bird.

There is no one in the picture.

The whole room was caged in a layer of clear orange-red sunset, and the warmth of the setting sun could be felt through a thin layer of background color.

Si Yiming quietly walked behind Gu Bai.

He saw that Gu Baizheng painted some small details—drawing the breath of life in, and carefully left traces of two people living together.

Si Yiming looked at the painting, and his anxiety these days was calmed down a little bit.

“Is the other pillow mine?” he began.

Gu Bai was surprised, turned his head to look at Si Yiming, then looked at the painting, touched his nose embarrassedly, and responded with a grunt.

“Then you must be reluctant to be a widow.” Mr. Si asked, “right?”

Gu Bai was a little ashamed to speak out. If he could really overcome his shy mood and express what he wanted in his heart, he wouldn’t just drew this painting silently.

He hung his head, his face flushed, and for a long while, he nodded his head humbly, and said “Yeah”.

Si Yiming simply picked up the person in one fell swoop, straddled his legs on the stool, and let Gu Bai sit on him.

Gu Bai still held a paintbrush in his hand, staring at the painting in front of him, holding it slightly at a loss.

He wanted to look back at Si Yiming.

“I’ll hold it for a while.” Mr. Si buried his head in his shoulder, rubbed the back of his neck lightly, and tweeted there.

Gu Bai’s hair exploded, his whole body was tense and stiff, but a strange numbness spread out from his chest honestly.

Gu Bai realized that he wanted to go back in person.

He held the paintbrush and opened his eyes slightly.

Si Yiming found that he was not moving, so he said: “You continue to paint. Also, your body is not like that. You can’t paint yourself as an egg.”

Gu Bai glanced at the little stone in his pocket in the picture: “…”

When I was painting, I didn’t think it was said, but now it looks a bit like an egg!

Gu Bai asked: “Then what should my body look like?”

Si Yiming thought for a while: “Your body is as fat as a mountain.”

Gu Bai:…

Gu Bai:? ? ?

Si Yiming put his chin on Gu Bai’s shoulder, looked at the painting, and saw that Gu Bai did not continue to paint, so he said to himself: “Bai Ze meant that you should go back and repair it. ”

Gu Bai thought that it was so.

Si Yiming said, “What if something happens to you?”

“No, I can come down for the first time and there will naturally be a second time.” Gu Bai paused after speaking, “Besides, God likes me so much, how could something go wrong.”

Si Yiming was silent for a while, and suddenly said: “The New Year is almost coming.”

Gu Bai calculated the time and nodded.

Mr. Si said, “Don’t you want to see the Penglai Mirage? I’ll take you there, just in time to see Canglong.”

Take this opportunity to touch the wealthy Canglong’s small vault.

Mr. Si thought, he had to arm Gu Bai to his teeth before the demented fellow Bai Ze came back.

The author has something to say: Si Yiming: Eat me! Upanishad, the art of robbing the family!

Canglong:? ? ? ?