Monster Apartment

Chapter 97 Yutu Yutu! There are monsters! !

Gu Bai bit his chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head at Mr. Si.

“But you have no experience in cooking, Mr. Si.” Gu Bai said pragmatically, “it’s better to go with Yutu.”

Si Yiming didn’t expect Gu Bai to reject him.

And he couldn’t even think of a reason to refute.

Because he really has no experience in cooking, on the contrary, he has more experience in how to cook the kitchen.

But he is learning! !

How can you discriminate against beginners.

Mr. Si thought unwillingly in his heart.

Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming, who was not very happy, and then at Yutu, whose face was full of nervousness. He finally realized that before he knew it, what happened to these two people in the dark was something serious. Exchanges.

Mr. Si must have bullied Yutu.

Gu Bai thought for a while, and understood what Mr. Si was thinking.

It just wanted to be alone with him more. Gu Bai didn’t think there was anything wrong with Mr. Si wanting to be alone with him more.

Because after careful calculations, after confirming the relationship, he really didn’t spend much time alone with Mr. Si.

Gu Bai simply put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hand to take Mr. Si’s hand, and put a greasy kiss on Mr. Si’s face.

“We have so much time in the future.” Gu Bai paused for two seconds, cleared his throat, and said with some embarrassment, “And I also want to learn more of your favorite dishes and desserts.”

Considering that Yutu has lived for so long, he must know many dishes that Gu Bai didn’t know or even heard of.

Gu Bai felt that if he had to live a long, long time in the future, he would be sure to learn to order more, otherwise it would be difficult for him to have the same dishes back and forth for such a long time.

And Gu Bai felt that half of Mr. Si was hooked over by his little desserts. If one day they are tired of eating, wouldn’t they be caught in the terrible cold period of the seven-year itch?

This is not good.

Life is to maintain enough freshness, or you will soon become impatient.

Yutu glanced at the two guys next to me who had no other demon but I got up, and sat down tremblingly, watching with amazement on his face as Pai Yao was coaxed by his little object with a few words and small actions.

When he looked over, the chilly gaze made him feel like a spring breeze.

Yutu: “…”

He has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of murderous people and monsters, but he can coax him off with a few love words on his face. Si Yiming is the first one.

There is no promise.

Yutu thought so in his heart, but did not show the slightest on his face.

Gu Bai coaxed Mr. Si well, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks again and continued to eat deliciously.

The Canglong came back much faster than expected.

Gu Bai found that all his clothes were changed, and the navy blue clothes were directly handed over to Si Yiming by him.

Seeing this navy blue dress, even Si Yiming was surprised.

He paused and looked at the Azure Dragon in a bright yellow robe. He didn’t accept it immediately, but frowned slightly: “You…”

Canglong simply interrupted him: “Didn’t you have been staring at it before? I lent it to you.”

Gu Bai bit his chopsticks and turned his eyes around on the navy blue robe.

It seems that this thing is very precious, so precious that even Mr. Si hesitates to accept it.

Si Yiming pursed his lips, but did not answer. Instead, he flipped his hands and took out several things.

“Take these first.” Si Yiming said.

“Thank you for that.”

Canglong was not polite to him, and he continued to enter the scene when he was in a good mood. He didn’t feel too surprised that Si Yiming would take the initiative to exchange these good things.

Those things originally prepared by Si Yiming for Gu Bai, but together they weren’t enough to be as useful as Canglong’s robe.

“This is made by Canglong using his own dragon scales and essence and blood to mix many precious materials from ancient times.” Si Yiming said very seriously, “It is a bit more resistant to beating than his own skin.”

This dress is a good thing that Canglong never leaves his body, and it can be regarded as one of his good things at the bottom of the box.

Si Yiming usually likes to pay for their wives, but he would not even think about this kind of things that cannot be touched, and it is impossible to get them out.

Most of the things he usually pits are those that the Canglong himself had taken out before.

It’s dispensable, and it’s really amazing to say that it’s amazing, but it’s not a must for them like the beast.

Si Yiming himself had prepared a lot of things for Gu Bai, but Gu Bai was his own, and it was only natural that he took out the things from the bottom of the box to protect him.

Canglong was willing to give out this dress because of his own good intentions and trust in him.

Si Yiming simply and neatly threw everything he could take out and didn’t need to leave for Gu Bai to Canglong.

Don’t make up for it when the time comes, but Canglong himself overturned the car.

Gu Bai watched that Si Yiming was no longer picky and started to exchange things with Canglong, even rejecting Canglong’s magic weapon.

He tilted his head and looked at the jade rabbits whose eyes were red and coveted, and he fully understood how precious these things were.

Such straightforward and turbulent kindness made Gu Bai a little dazed. He was holding the bowls and chopsticks, feeling very at a loss.

He felt that he should say something and do something, but he didn’t know what he could do.

In the end Gu Bai realized that he could only say dryly, “Thank you, Mr. Canglong.”

Canglong was still digging out things. Hearing this, he gave Gu Bai a particularly gentle smile, and then said to Si Yiming: “My old friend, listen to what your insider says, it’s a bit higher than you. .”

Si Yiming was prepared to endure the wave of Canglong’s ridicule, but after seeing him pulling a stool and squeezing Yutu and sitting next to Gu Bai, he got angry.

“Just you talk a lot!” Mr. Si scolded, and then moved Gu Bailian’s chair from his left to his right, and sat between Gu Bai and Canglong.

Gu Bai finished the meal with Mr. Si and Canglong in a vernacular and ancient mockery. Seeing that they could not plan the distribution of each other’s darlings for a while, he stretched out his hand and dragged Mr. Si’s clothes.

“Mr. Si, shall I go out with Yutu to have a look?” he said.

Si Yiming pulled Gu Bai down and kissed him.

“Go.” Mr. Si rubbed the flushed head of Gu Bai, “Mostly walk in the mirage. The mirage was painted by Yutu watching the fairy with his own eyes. Ask him if you have any questions.”

Gu Bai ran away in a hurry, and Yutu slid along and ran out.

Canglong tusk beside him.

Mr. Si sneered, expressing a great sense of superiority over the fact that he had an object.

After Yutu left the two big brothers, he was so lively that he pulled Gu Bai directly into the mountains.

To say it is to jump, the more accurate verb is actually to fly.

And it’s the kind of flying that soars through the clouds.

Because Jade Rabbit dealt with immortals all the year round, compared with the natural talents of those sacred beasts and monsters, it is not an exaggeration to say that Jade Rabbit practiced the authentic orthodoxy of the year.

Tengyun driving fog is a routine operation.

Gu Bai looked at the clouds floating on his feet in surprise, and tentatively stepped on it.

I stepped on it, but it seemed like I stepped on cotton.

The jade rabbit in the front is dressed in white, and he really has such a fairy-like character with a fluttering robe and two breeze sleeves.

“The Penglai Mountain Mirage is based on the real Penglai Wonderland back then, and cannot be regarded as the most typical Dianmo Mountain and River.”

As Yutu said, he brought Gu Bai to the ground and went around a bend.

The entrance is a valley. There is a waterfall on the right side of the valley, but it is not wide, and there is a curtain of water falling down.

Clouds and mist in the valley, a layer of hazy white in the emerald green world.

There is a water about one meter wide flowing from below the waterfall, and the sound of the water is clear, like a ring of dingdong.

And at the bottom of this fairy picture scroll, there is a continuous piece of… vegetable field.

Gu Bai: “…”

Yutu can be excited to introduce: “Look! This is one of our vegetable plots, it is exclusively for Kyushu Shanhaiyuan!”

Gu Bai made a very cooperative “Wow”, he cared about another point more than the vegetable field.

“Why is the aura around here so strong?” Gu Bai asked.

“Because when I first painted here, the immortal emphatically portrayed it.” Yutu explained.

Gu Bai had heard a set of statements from Ms. Huang a long time ago.

Saying it is a painting, or saying that these monsters look at it, which is different from the pure aesthetics of human beings.

Compared with the beauty of the painting, the first thing they saw was the spirit of the painter that was revealed in the painting.

They can very intuitively see from the picture how much thought the painter has spent on the painting.

And when this theory is changed to the spiritual painting, it means to focus on the details of the painting and a certain point in the picture, and the spiritual energy will be particularly sufficient.

For example, in this Penglai mirage of the rabbit spirits, the few details that were drawn by the immortals have all been turned into vegetable plots and farms.

Yutu took Gu Bai into the valley.

In the valley, there are several other small rabbit spirits who are transformed into human figures or young children, carrying a few tools, hopping around in the vegetable field.

Gu Bai discovered that they hadn’t planted new vegetable seeds immediately after harvesting.

“Because there is a circulation of spiritual energy in the mirage.” Yutu pointed to the continuous streamers in the sky. “There is no clear time lapse here. The appearance of twenty days outside, there will be a huge flower in the mirage. The flaming red streamer glides across the sky, and that is a cycle.”

The aura lost after the cycle will slowly recover.

In one cycle, all the Lingzhi in the mirage can grow.

“The time of each mirage cycle is different. Those mirages that are destroyed are basically squeezed out of the aura in a cycle, or they are simply destroyed.”

As Yutu said, he pinched a leaf of lettuce and handed it to the edge of Gu Bai, who lowered his head and touched the rope.

Gu Bai simply took out his notebook and pen, and saw the lettuce leaves next to his mouth, he paused, opened his mouth to grab it, and started to gnaw.

It is sweet and juicy, different from ordinary lettuce leaves that occasionally have a bitter taste.

Gu Bai asked while eating grass: “Then how is the cycle time set?”

“It’s like the rotation of the earth, drawing a star concept similar to the sun under the mirage.” Yutu picked another tomato and stuffed it to Gu Bai. “After the mirage is drawn as a whole, the cycle length is determined by the mirage itself. of.”

Gu Bai took notes, feeling a little bit in his heart.

He followed Yutu and walked around several farms and vegetable fields, and asked for a look at the end.

Yutu fully agreed, and just as a few white soft clouds rose under the feet of the two people, a little rabbit spirit carrying a **** rushed over in horror.

Little Rabbit Jing’s eyes were still a little moist, as if he had cried.

She was so milky and cried, “Yutu Yutu, there are monsters outside! Many, many! We have surrounded our house!!”

The author has something to say: Little Rabbit: Yutu Yutu! A monk with a hairy face and Lei Gong’s mouth came in! !

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