Gu Bai was surrounded by a group of little rabbits and drew some gadgets for them.
These little rabbits have never left the mirage since they were born, and they are far from adulthood, and underage little monsters are usually treasures of their parents and clans.
So those grown-up bunny spirits are dying to bring these little monsters to read the books outside. It is impossible to just pull the internet cable for them to take them out to play or tell them how to leave the mirage.
What if you get scammed and kidnapped
The little monster is so fragile, and human beings basically feel that non-me races must have different hearts.
It is a big loss to lose any of the newborn monsters.
And Jade Rabbit, who guards the mirage, has not gone out to take a good look for many years, that is, barely kept out of touch with the times.
So after discovering that the little brother who was a foreign guest who could draw spirits was very funny and very good-looking, a group of little rabbit spirits swarmed up, and when they had free time, they went to pester others to tell stories.
In fact, Gu Bai is not very good at telling stories.
He didn't even read fairy tales. If he died, he knew a few well-known stories, as well as some fables and fairy tales mentioned in the textbook.
Gu Bai thought about it and decided to start with what he knew.
So Gu Bai began to talk to these little rabbits about the history of world art.
Art history can radiate a lot of things. The teacher who was in charge of teaching art history before was a very down-to-earth course, which always made people sleepy. Gu Bai listened to it every time.
Thanks to the lecturer, when Gu Bai talked about art history, it was easy to understand and interesting.
The little bunnies listened earnestly one by one, and they would also instruct Gu Bai to draw the representative works of the painting school mentioned in it.
Copying is an exercise that every painting major will do. Gu Bai has copied those famous paintings many times, and it is not difficult to draw a rough sketch on the spot.
He handed over the paintings that were not very complete to the little bunnies, and he was very happy to see them smiling and holding the paintings as treasures.
Later, when the art history was almost finished, Gu Bai began to tell the little rabbits about some news he saw while watching TV.
- This is mainly from Yutu, saying that the little monsters should not have too many beautiful fantasies about human beings, and proper vigilance is necessary.
So Gu Bai began to talk about the war, and in the interval between the wars, he told some small warm deeds.
The little bunnies love this little brother who painted them a new house and played with them and told them stories.
Gu Bai's paintings are different from other things, and these things can stay for a long time.
Their parents have never given them too much contact with the outside world, and the things in the mirage, no matter how rare and precious, have been tired of seeing them for so many years, not to mention that many times, those things will be taken back by the cycle of the mirage itself.
They were sticking beside Gu Bai, coquettishly, pestering Gu Bai to draw them some gadgets he casually said.
Those ordinary things to humans are very fresh in the eyes of these little monsters.
Gu Bai drew a small windmill and handed it to a little rabbit with bright eyes next to it.
"Thank you, Brother Gu Bai!" The little rabbit happily took the windmill, kissed Gu Bai's face, and ran away with the windmill held high.
In this kind of almost uninterrupted practice, Gu Bai's technique of spotting the mountains and rivers and his control skills of spiritual energy improved by leaps and bounds.
When he is painting on ordinary canvas now, he can completely control his aura and no longer flow unconsciously into the painting.
Now that he has mastered his studies, he no longer uses his own aura, but grabs some natural auras around him and guides them into his paintings.
After such skills became proficient, Gu Bai found that the sense of agility in his paintings became more and more clear.
It is an inexplicable feeling that makes people feel that the painting is almost moving, but in fact, it is still there quietly, quietly showing its beauty.
Recently, Gu Bai has drawn a lot of things for the bunny spirits, and the monsters in the whole mirage are so happy that they are so happy that they make him food every day as if they don't want money.
The rabbits here more or less have a certain dish that they are best at, and some even go to the human society to learn from the scriptures. When they realized that Gu Bai was actually still growing up, he spent his spiritual energy to paint a house for them. After taking care of the little monster, I was so moved.
Their way of expressing gratitude couldn't be easier.
Gu Bai touched his belly and pinched the meat on his belly. Not only has he not felt hungry recently, but he has even eaten a round belly every day. Gu Bai feels that he may have gained weight during this period of time. big circle.
Gu Bai raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was kissed by the little rabbit. The smile on his face was warm and filled with a soft satisfaction.
Si Yiming squinted slightly, strode over, and directly took Gu Bai out of a group of little rabbits who were calling Gu Bai's brother in a milky voice, put it on his shoulders, and turned to live with them. go to the bedroom.
Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, straightened up and glanced at who was carrying him, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
The little bunnies were left behind, you look at me, I look at you, and then a group of white and soft little guys gathered in a group, and they followed behind them.
Si Yiming heard the "da da da" footsteps behind him, turned his head to look at the little monsters following them with a straight face.
Rabbit spirits have always been timid, and little rabbit spirits are even more timid.
They were stared at by Si Yiming, and they immediately remembered the scene of Pi Yao and Canglong fighting each other before. They shivered and turned their heads like a large cloud of soft clouds. Hurrah and ran away.
"Mr. Si, what are you doing to scare them?" Gu Bai said.
Si Yiming put Gu Bai down, held his hand tightly, rubbed it twice, and dragged the person to continue to the destination.
Mr. Si said, "It seems that you have been doing well recently."
"Yes."
Gu Bai nodded, and happily shared with Si Yiming the cuteness of the little bunnies these days.
"They also gave me a lot of gifts in return, and they're all in here." Gu Bai patted his belly and followed Si Yiming, smiling with crooked eyes, "I wonder if I'm fat."
Hearing this, Mr. Si stopped, looked at Gu Bai carefully for a while, and then seemed to have found something, and was slightly startled.
It had only been a month since Gu Bai had been fed by the rabbit spirits until he became an adult.
Mr. Si was very surprised by this.
The growth period is so short, God is too partial to this small stone.
- But he likes it.
Mr. Si meaningfully looked at Gu Bai who was unaware of his own situation.
Gu Bai tilted his head suspiciously.
Mr. Si came back to his senses and nodded solemnly: "Well."
Gu Bai was stunned, looked down at himself, and touched his belly again: "Are you really fat?"
A smile flashed in Mr. Si's eyes, and then he quickly restrained himself. He took the man and strode into the bedroom, closed the door, locked it, and moved in one go.
Then he said to Gu Bai seriously: "I'm a little fatter, so I should do some exercise to digest it."
Gu Bai keenly sensed something was wrong, he turned his head to look at the bed, then at Mr. Si, and finally at the locked door.
He suddenly understood what kind of exercise Mr. Si was talking about, and his face suddenly flushed.
"Then, that kind of exercise... I..." Gu Bai stammered for a while, but didn't say why.
His whole body seemed to be on fire, chaotic and chaotic, staring at a pair of watery eyes, just staring straight at Si Yiming.
Compared to the first time we met, Gu Bai's body was drawn a lot, and even the baby face showed a little outline.
His hands and feet are slender, and his skeleton is smaller than that of an ordinary male. The whole person looks thin and weak, soft and inoffensive, and people can't help but want to pinch him when they look at him. , to see if it feels as soft as it looks.
And his nervous appearance became even more noticeable.
Si Yiming stared at him without hesitation, his expression seemed a little gloomy, and the bedroom was always hung with shading fabrics, and there was an inexplicable thick charm in the dim environment.
Gu Bai was caught off guard by this request, but he did not reject it.
Everyone is an adult, this is nothing to be ashamed of - Gu Bai thought so.
He took a deep breath, simply stretched out his arms and hugged Si Yiming, rubbed against his arms, and said softly and vaguely: "I... my first time."
Mr. Si picked him up, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing softly.
In the dim room, his eyes still shone with the light of Qing Lingling, but now they are slightly curved, like a crescent moon scattered with starlight.
He kissed the person in his arms and responded softly.
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When Canglong returned to the uninhabited island that was his own home as a battle point, he could smell the breath of Pixiu from a distance.
In addition, there is a strong aura that is full of vitality and originates from the same source as him.
He flew over with this breath and landed on a flat and uninhabited beach on the island.
And there were two people on the beach.
One is Si Yiming, who has set up a barbecue grill and is tossing the seafood rusty.
Another is Gu Bai, who is skillfully waving the brush in his hand, painting a blue-green dragon with the technique of touching mountains and rivers.
The method of touching the mountains and rivers is somewhat similar to the 3D paintings of today's human VR systems, but compared to VR, which can leave a stroke in the void with just a wave of the sensor, it is much more difficult to touch the mountains and rivers for the first stroke.
And Dianmo Mountains and Rivers is still a flat picture.
Gu Bai concentrated on the sketch, and the dragon that was about to be completed was entrenched, and it seemed to have some spirituality.
It smelled the breath of the source, and turned its head in the direction of Canglong.
Gu Bai was so frightened by the sudden movement of the painting in his hand that he took three steps back, and stared at the painting with only a flat outline.
Because the painting had not yet touched his eyes, he turned around for a long time and found something, so he turned back silently.
Si Yiming raised his head and glanced at Canglong, and was slightly surprised when he found that the other party was wearing normal clothes, then looked at Gu Bai again, and continued to toss his garlic oysters with his head down.
Canglong approached Gu Bai, he had no idea that Gu Bai would use this method to draw his dharma portrait.
He walked around the outline of the turquoise dragon, thought about it, and turned over his mustard seed space.
"Just click on the eyes again and this painting will be finished. The finishing touch is amazing." Canglong said, and took out a piece of blood-red jade.
Gu Bai and Si Yiming had a meal together, and were taken aback by Canglong's pure Hong Kong-Taiwan accent.
"Mr. Canglong, are you watching any Hong Kong and Taiwan idol dramas recently?" Gu Bai asked.
Canglong smiled: "No, no, I just watched a few variety shows."
Gu Bai: "..."
Oh okay.
"Come on!" Canglong shook the blood-red jade in his hand, "This is my dragon's blood jade, just close your eyes and I'll catch it."
Gu Bai nodded, took a deep breath, picked up the pen, attracted spiritual energy to gather at the tip of the pen, and lightly outlined two strokes on the eyes above the dragon's head.
A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky.
When Gu Bai completed his last stroke, the Tenglong suddenly swelled in the wind and became incomparably huge. With a flick of his tail, a high layer of sand waves was stirred up on the beach, and then he seemed to understand that he was about to meet. For what, suddenly soared into the sky, soaring toward the endless sky.
Canglong didn't stop for a moment, and the moment he clicked, he also turned into his body, and he followed with a flick of the tail.
All this happened so fast that Si Yiming was caught off guard.
Gu Bai was smothered by the sand lifted by the two dragons, and was stunned for two seconds. He was about to pat the dust on his body when the sound of dragons and phoenixes, tigers and turtles suddenly sounded in his ears.
In front of the boundless sea and sky where the sky meets, as if the sun is rising in the east, a dazzling light leaps out, heading straight for Gu Bai, and then slowly unfolding in front of him.
Si Yiming saw that Gu Bai was still in a daze after being tossed by the two dragons, and strode over, preparing to take him to the freshwater lake on the island to wash.
Gu Bai stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Si's clothes, then pointed to his eyes, a little helpless: "Mr. Si, what is this?"
Si Yiming glanced at the place where Gu Bai pointed and frowned: "What?"
Gu Bai was stunned: "You... can't see it?"
Si Yiming nodded.
"I don't understand." Gu Bai said, he looked at the golden scroll in front of him and gestured, "It looks like the map we saw at Bai Ze's house before, but it looks different. The text also looks different."
Gu Bai said, squatted down, and wrote the words on the golden light on the beach according to the golden object in front of him.
"This." Gu Bai looked a little embarrassed when he looked at the crooked font he wrote.
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with drawing according to those words.
Si Yiming glanced at it, and his expression showed a hint of surprise.
Gu Bai suddenly became nervous: "What is it?"
Si Yiming glanced at him and replied, "Shenzhou Array."
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