Si Yiming didn't look very good when he opened the door.
Zhai Liangjun, a fox, has no merit in his eyes, and he always flatters on the horse's leg.
Did yesterday's green vegetables think he couldn't see that it was actually leftovers? !
Even if it's not passive, it's still leftovers!
Pixiu incense has always been strong, and the offerings he received have never been cut off. There are everything in the offerings, and Si Yiming's eyes are very sharp.
The most important thing is that Zhai Liangjun is still talking nonsense!
He also threw the pot on Gu Bai.
Is Gu Bai the kind of person who will give him leftovers to eat
He, Si Yiming, had seen Gu Bai's soul. It was upright, pure, bright, and soft. Such little monsters were rare. Si Yiming was wondering if Gu Bai was the cub of some auspicious beast.
Pixiu used to symbolize the army, and he was very fierce and fierce. He paid special attention to certain rules. Adding a flickering beast to the leftovers of Pixiu would add another level of sin. Si Yiming didn't have to think about it. Fox is a beating.
After the fox was beaten, he was still half-dead on the floor of his house, and he brought up the logistics company with great strength.
Si Yiming felt that it was because the fox had been beaten by him for so many years that he was so courageous.
Zhai Liangjun is indeed a very bachelor and thinks that he will not be beaten to death anyway, so he can beat him casually.
Moreover, Si Yiming has never been right to people or things, so he calmed down and listened to him when he beat him with the front foot and the back foot.
Si Yiming looked at the fox and felt a severe pain in his head: "What are you doing here again?"
"Please eat!" Zhai Liangjun said.
Si Yiming looked at him indifferently, and was about to close the door with his backhand.
"Don't do it! It's not me! Gu Xiaobai please!" The fox held the door numbly and ran the train with his mouth full, "Just that little cub facing the door! People are always short of money now, you should go for a walk in the house for two more times. Let's give him some money."
"Lack of money?" Si Yiming made a move.
Zhai Liangjun nodded: "Yes!"
The fox is so smart. When Gu Bai carefully asked him about the utility bills, he saw that Gu Bai had no money in his pocket, and he didn't talk nonsense now.
Si Yiming raised his head and glanced at Room 666 opposite the door, then glanced at Zhai Liangjun coolly, nodded slightly, and closed the door mercilessly.
Mr. Zhai didn't feel Mr. Si's ruthlessness at all.
After all, Si Yiming nodded in response to the logistics company's idea, and also nodded in response to the invitation to eat.
Zhai Liangjun has always been unilaterally very persistent in thinking that Si Yiming is a sullen show who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
... No, it doesn't seem to be that cold on the outside that it exploded at one point.
Anyway, he and Huang Yining slapped under Si Yiming's eyelids all day long, and they didn't get killed by a single paw after jumping around for so many years. This fact is enough to prove that this Pixiu is not the kind of person who just gets off when angered. Type of killer.
After all, they are all mythical beasts, not the same as those fierce beasts who do not agree with one another.
Although it's better to die when you're beaten, it's better than being really cold.
Mr. Zhai happily returned a message to Gu Bai, went back to his room, opened the medicine box, and quickly wiped the wound, ready to restore his handsome, handsome and suave national husband image.
Gu Bai was standing next to the workbench, holding a pen and a photo to determine the perspective line. After hearing that he had a design idea, the brothers threw him in the studio and did not take him out to fight.
Gu Bai's two walls add up to about ten square meters, and the edges are irregularly broken, one side is bigger and the other is smaller.
The small side was nearly three meters high and more than one meter wide, and Gu Bai was going to use it as the tail of the whole painting.
Gu Bai was pondering the composition, and the phone received two messages at the same time, one was that Zhai Liangjun said that he was available at any time, and the other that Huang Yining said that he had not been free for half a month recently.
Gu Bai thought about it and decided to invite Mr. Zhai to eat tonight.
Zhai Liangjun's bowels were full of regrets.
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, who was surprised by his arrival, and at Zhai Liangjun, whose whole fox had become shriveled, and narrowed his eyes.
Not small.
Fool him again.
"I didn't expect Mr. Si to come." Gu Bai hurriedly took out the disposable slippers, and without realizing it, exposed Zhai Liangjun's lie, "I thought it was only Mr. Zhai, who only prepared a whole chicken feast. Do you like it? What to eat? I'll do it again."
Si Yiming tilted his head and glanced at Zhai Liangjun, his eyes were meaningful, and the fox's calf was shaking, and the wound that had just recovered was aching.
"It doesn't matter, I eat it all. I'm here to accompany you today." Si Yiming said to Gu Bai, and entered the room as if nothing had happened.
There was a pot of chicken soup hanging in the house, and the fragrance had already diffused out, making people move their index fingers.
Gu Bai stood at the door, looked at Zhai Liangjun who was stunned, and asked in doubt, "Mr. Zhai?"
Mr. Zhai came from this sadness. He had no love for life, and his heart was ashes. He walked into Gu Bai's house with his tail tucked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he spread out on the sofa, feeling that the heavens owed him.
Si Yiming glanced at him, followed Gu Bai to the kitchen, and asked directly, "Why did you think of inviting him to dinner?"
Facing Si Yiming, although the other party's attitude was very mixed, Gu Bai was still a little cautious.
He replied softly, "Mr. Zhai has helped me a lot."
Si Yiming was not surprised that Zhai Liangjun would be willing to help others.
Under the current living conditions, most of the monsters are habitually guarding their cubs. Whether they are their own cubs or not, as long as they are not of the type that will bring disaster, they will basically help a bunch when they see them.
These small seedlings are all hope for the future. It is difficult for monsters to cultivate into elites. The fertility rate is extremely low. There is no way to compare the reproduction speed of humans.
Including Si Yiming, he will also be open to those who make mistakes.
"Zhai Liangjun said you were short of money." Si Yiming said.
Gu Bai fryed the chicken for a while, then turned his head, surprised by what Si Yiming asked.
Gu Bai was embarrassed: "...Yes, but I already have a job."
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, thought for a moment, walked over, and held Gu Bai's shoulders. When Gu Bai's face was full of confusion, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead three times, and then withdrew his hand.
Gu Bai shrank his neck and took two steps back. He put the spatula in front of him as a defensive gesture, and even stumbled when he spoke: "Si, Mr. Si?"
Si Yiming explained: "Fortune is bright, you will get rich."
"Thank you... Thank you?" Gu Bai nodded blankly, smelling a burnt smell on the tip of his nose, and immediately hurriedly rescued the pot of chicken.
By the time he finished saving, Si Yiming had already left the kitchen.
Gu Bai raised his hand and touched his forehead that had just been stroked.
Although Mr. Si is rambling, the behavior just now should be regarded as a special blessing.
Gu Bai thought about it, made this dish, and decided to regard it as a blessing BUFF bestowed by a financial legend. Maybe from now on, he would wear BUFF like a god to count the money and reach the pinnacle of life!
Si Yiming walked out of the kitchen, sat on the sofa, and looked down at his hands.
He had definitely seen the aura of that little brat, but he just couldn't remember it.
Not only did Gu Bai feed these two big guys a whole chicken feast, but because he consciously neglected Si Yiming, Gu Bai baked a bag of small biscuits at night, and also made a chiffon cream cake roll. Early in the morning, I knocked on Si Yiming's door and made him breakfast.
- Gu Bai saw that Si Yiming didn't eat spicy dishes at all, but liked sweet dishes.
The taste is sweet, and there is nothing wrong with sending cakes.
Mr. Si took this breakfast to the company he runs. As the chairman of the board, there is a rare meeting that requires him to attend today. Si Yiming has to take some time out of patrolling the area he is responsible for. to deal with those humans.
But although these human beings are very troublesome, there is still a good point, that is, the development of the Internet allows any existence that enters human society to have a trace, and can quickly find relevant resumes.
Si Yiming opened the cake roll while looking at Gu Bai's life history.
The above resumes from kindergarten to university are detailed, and it is written that he lost his mother when he was a child, and his father's information cannot be found, and even his name has been deleted. Si Yiming frowned when he looked at this resume.
The reason for frowning was not because the information on Gu Bai's parents could not be found, but because Si Yiming felt that the information was too detailed.
No monster will leave such a deep trace in human society.
Si Yiming rubbed the paper in his hand, and saw the entry in the last column that read "Participating in the exhibition wall project of the Art Expo Center in S City". Thinking of the sincerity of Gu Bai when he expressed his gratitude to Zhai Liangjun during dinner yesterday, he sipped slightly. pursed lips.
...how this little brat lives like a real person.
Which parent is so stupid, don't human beings have some kind of gender cognitive disorder, what if the child contracts the disease of racial cognitive disorder!
Si Yiming frowned and thought.
Not even telling the little boy to stay out of his body, this parent is simply irresponsible to the extreme!
Really worry.
Mr. Si took a bite of the cake roll in his hand, the mouth was soft and sweet, and the cream was as smooth as silk.
Si Yiming was silent for two seconds. Looking at the resume in his hand, he felt that it was very necessary for him to teach the little monsters the common sense of life!
As a reward, this cake roll will do.
Or any other dessert.
Mr. Si does not pick sweets.
The author has something to say: Si Yiming: It breaks my heart.