In the end, Bai Xian came back in a wild life without even a scratch on his face.
Mr. Si walked behind him, still slashing at him.
The mythical beast that has lived for an unknown number of years is still different from the fox spirit like Zhai Liangjun. It is resistant to beatings, falls, and beatings.
After returning, he could sit beside Gu Bai, pick up the bag of beef jerky that had just fallen beside him, and continue nibbling. He could also stare at the last two oysters that Gu Bai had not had time to eat.
Gu Bai sat on the small portable stool he brought, looked at the oysters, looked at the eager Mr. Bai, and looked at Si Yiming.
Finally, after thinking about it, I gave the last two oysters to Si Yiming and Baiyun… Baihu.
There are no extra chopsticks, so let's use toothpicks to perfunctory.
Bai Hu took it and ate it without noticing at all, while Si Yiming shook his head, indicating that he had eaten it.
So Gu Bai stretched his hand in half and turned around to continue feeding to Baihu.
The big tiger being fed does not refuse to come, and is even very happy.
Si Yiming couldn't see Bai Hu's stupid appearance, he looked down at the other party, obviously without any expression, but showed a disgust that was visible to the naked eye.
Bai Hu looked at Gu Bai's friendly appearance, and felt that Gu Bai would definitely not be Si Yiming's cub.
Because Si Yiming's cub must be as stingy as Si Yiming!
But Gu Bai is generous!
Bai Hu moved his butt to Gu Bai's side, still remembering his more than 500 paintings.
This tiger had no intention of taking Si Yiming in his eyes at all, and under Si Yiming's eyelids, he was very courteous to Gu Bai, who was cleaning the bowls, chopsticks and food boxes.
Gu Bai couldn't stand it a bit, and after packing the food box, he couldn't help shrinking to the side.
When Gu Bai hid, Si Yiming raised his brows instantly. He turned his face and wanted to ridicule Bai Hu, but his words were all in his throat, but he swallowed them the moment he saw Gu Bai.
The little monster still needs to have a good growth environment.
For example, a little monster like Gu Bai, who is not good at taunting and taunting skills, should learn to do it directly when he is angry, and it is very easy to learn if it is neat.
Si Yiming thought so, he retracted his mocking plan, and kicked the white tiger who was selling Western Amway to Gu Bai, neither lightly nor heavy.
"Speak somewhere else," he said.
Bai Hu looked at Si Yiming carefully, and found that the other party didn't want to beat the tiger in another place, he nodded, got up and asked curiously, "You actually paid me? What did you pay for Gu Bai? "
Carrying the food box, Si Yiming picked out the garbage that Gu Bai had dismantled in the morning and took it away. He was quite annoyed by Baihu's question.
"Why won't I pay you back?" Si Yiming scolded, "Who do you think is the one who threw money for you to wipe your buttocks with those idiots you made!"
Their gang of divine beasts often get dizzy, and it is a major event if a strange beast slips out of their jurisdiction, while other trivial and messy small events happen most because they are busy because of their busyness. To collapse and accidentally expose yourself in front of others.
In front of this person, it refers to the blurry figure of some strange creature that people occasionally photograph or see with the naked eye.
Half of it was solved by CCTV's "Approaching Science", and the other half was spent by Si Yiming to remove the news and suppress the heat.
While walking out, Si Yiming tortured Bai Hu's conscience: "I spent so much money, what happened to your old man?"
One by one, they jumped and flew like they had suffered a big loss.
Mr. Si coldly tortured the conscience of his colleague, and at the same time concealed the amount of money he had invested in a very unconscionable manner.
To be honest, the funds that Si Yiming allocates to deal with this kind of thing every year is simply a drop in the bucket.
But most of the mythical beasts like Baihu don't know much about human consumption and currency. After Si Yiming said this, Baihu didn't dare to beep any more.
Si Yiming was quite satisfied with the eloquence that he successfully eliminated a black history in just two sentences.
Next, he had to have a good chat with Bai Hu about the great formation that protects the land of Shenzhou.
It was good to have Gu Bai to help, but they also knew that paintings full of spiritual energy could not be drawn at will.
For them, Gu Bai's painting is a short buffer period, which allows them time to free up their hands to think about what happened in the past few hundred years.
The outbreak of evil spirits does have a lot to do with the population explosion. After all, there are quite a lot of dark sides in the human heart.
But it wasn't enough to keep them busy with a group of divine beasts.
"It's August now." Si Yiming counted the days, "I want to try to take Gu Bai to walk around your four-way mythical beast before New Year's Eve this year, and stabilize the four most important points first."
After they stabilized, they got together with a few divine beasts to have a better New Year, bullying the Nian beast that was born suddenly in modern times, and by the way, they also got together to discuss this matter.
Although the beasts hate working overtime, in fact, they don't have a strong concept of time.
They have lived for so many years, more than ten years is like a flick of a finger to them, and hundreds of years are not enough for them to take a nap.
They have also been talking about getting together to hold a small meeting, but they are so busy with work that they are so busy with things that when they look up during the day, they almost think it is smog and other reasons, and they have not been able to succeed.
Now, with Gu Bai's painting to help hold the gathering, it's almost time to plan the gathering that has been dragging on and on.
As the first beneficiary of the Sifang Divine Beast, the White Tiger held up his four claws in approval.
It took Gu Bai to paint this mural a little longer than he thought. When he finished his last stroke, it was already the 26th of August. The 28th happened to be the time when my senior brother made an appointment with him. The day to go to the field a week in advance.
The two supervisors were quite satisfied when they saw the finished product, especially the white tiger. He looked at the slate and felt the strong and original aura of the slate combined with Gu Bai's white tiger statue. He was moved to tears and touched it on the spot. Touching the pocket, he stuffed all the snacks in his inventory into Gu Bai.
Bai Hu was hollowed out by Si Yiming a while ago, and there are no special snacks to take out at the moment.
Si Yiming looked at Baihu, a dignified beast, and took out a bunch of bulk Big ○ Rabbit Candy Wang ○ Milk Candy Al ○ Si Lollipop and Xu ○ Kee Peanut Candy and so on. The candy stuffed into Gu Bai's arms.
There is simply no dignity and character as a divine beast!
If Si Yiming hadn't been there, he would have hugged this little cub right now!
Gu Bai put the candy in his arms into the packed toolbox, and followed Si Yiming and Baihu up the stairs.
He stared at Mr. Bai's leather jacket to study the structure, and wanted to know how all the sugar was stuffed into this small leather jacket.
Si Yiming picked up a phone call in front of him, hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Bai Hu: "Something happened to the south again, I have to go check it out, if I don't come back tonight..."
Bai Hu's eyes lit up, patted his chest and assured: "Okay, I'll help you watch Gu Bai!"
Si Yiming was not very relieved. On the way back to the hotel with the big and small, Mr. Si took out a few snacks from his pocket.
"Yiwangshan's breast meat, Yinglishan sauce fragrant leftover fish..." Si Yiming said, "they taste very good."
"Huh?" Gu Bai looked at the snacks. He had eaten the snack that looked a bit like duck breast, and it was indeed delicious.
He touched his stomach, and happened to be a little hungry, so he took a few packets of snacks from Si Yiming's hand.
Bai Hu smelled the smell, poked his head and inserted a stick between the two, dissatisfied: "I am guarding you, and you are afraid of what will happen!"
Si Yiming naturally knew the strength of the White Tiger. Compared with him, he was actually indistinguishable, but he was more cowardly in nature.
But what if there is an emergency
After all, the little monster has entered the growth stage, and it is normal for any strange accident to happen.
If something happened to Gu Bai, whether or not Gu Lang would rush over to kill him and kill the fish to death.
Mr. Si was driving calmly, but his mind was racing.
He pondered for a while, and finally suddenly remembered that he had always forgotten that he could be counted as one.
So he took out a bunch of small and delicate jade carving skewers from his pocket and handed them to Gu Bai in the passenger seat.
"Pixiu Xiang, keep it well." Si Yiming explained carefully, and instructed, "To ward off evil spirits and ward off evil, you must carry it close to your body."
Gu Bai looked at Mr. Si, who was driving with one hand, and at the jade skewer in his palm, thinking that this was probably prepared by Mr. Si secretly after he was told not to pay.
And he still gave it in front of Mr. Bai. If he refused, Mr. Si would definitely lose face.
Gu Bai pursed his lips and accepted the jade, but he was not happy.
This kind of style of clearing everything very clearly, to Gu Bai, is like deliberately drawing a line with him - especially when they have already reached a consensus on the matter of remuneration.
It was agreed that there would be no payment, and now that he gave such a good string of jade, Gu Bai felt uncomfortable no matter what he thought.
Gu Bai's emotions are very easy to understand, Si Yiming glanced at him, and with that one glance, he immediately noticed Gu Bai's unhappiness.
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai playing with the jade in his hand with a low expression, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like this Pixiu appearance?"
Gu Bai shook his head: "No, I like it very much, thank you Mr. Si."
Si Yiming said in his heart that your expression didn't mean that.
Mr. Si thought and thought, but in the end he couldn't figure out the reason for Gu Bai's mood swings, but seeing what Gu Bai didn't say, Si Yiming simply chose to give up on this issue.
When Si Yiming left, he gave the car keys to Bai Hu, and then told Gu Bai the return flight of tomorrow morning, saying that he would try to come back as soon as possible, and if he couldn't make it back, he would let Bai Yunpiao take Gu Bai to the airport.
Bai Hu nodded in agreement, while Gu Bai nodded emotionally.
Si Yiming watched Gu Bai go back to the house crumpled, a little worried.
He turned his head and stuffed Baihu with two bags of Buzhoushan dried fruit, and told him: "Gu Bai is in a bad mood and a harmless accident will happen. You should watch it and don't bully him."
Who would bully such a cute little cub
Weird.
While thinking about it, Bai Hu glanced at Buzhoushan dried fruit, thinking that the little cub was in a bad mood, and you used this kind of thing to force it down. It is indeed the beast that is the least able to bring cubs among the divine beasts.
Bai Hu said with a sigh: "It's hard for Gu Bai."
But he wouldn't give Gu Bai dried fruit. No matter what race, emotions should be avoided and not blocked, especially cubs, who can easily pervert if they keep holding back.
Si Yiming didn't understand, but after seeing other people brought cubs, Bai Hu, who had several perverted cubs, was very clear in his heart.
Bai Hu felt that he had to help Si Yiming to solve the little trouble of Gu Bai's bad mood. By the way, next time, he could bring a bunch of psychology books to Si Yiming to read.
Gu Bai, who couldn't say whether he was lost or sad, or felt wronged, went back to his room. After packing his things, he rolled onto the bed in a very low state, and buried himself in it with the quilt in his arms.
Gu Bai thinks that Si Yiming is very good and very good, and is a gentleman who is very worthy of liking and in-depth communication.
He is also one of the rare people in Gu Bai who wants to take the initiative to have a good relationship with him.
So does Mr. Zhai, and so does Ms. Huang.
Wanting to be friends with them has nothing to do with money.
Gu Bai was just looking forward to people like them shining brightly.
Mr. Si is not the same as Mr. Zhai and Ms. Huang, Gu Bai thought, Mr. Zhai is not a formal person, but Mr. Si is very calm, and has the aggregate of all the symbols of mature men that Gu Bai longed for.
The baby-faced and soft-tempered Gu Bai can admire a man like Si Yiming.
It was exactly what he wanted to be.
The relationship with Mr. Si has already been pulled in a lot...
Gu Bai touched the Pixiu figure that was forcibly strung on his hand by Si Yiming when he got out of the car, and buried his face deeper into the quilt.
I always feel separated by a string of bracelets once again.
Gu Bai felt a little uncomfortable, rolled around with the quilt, formed himself into a huge cocoon, and then retracted his head into the cocoon.
Get a good night's sleep!
Gu Baiwo thought in his cocoon, it just so happened that he was very tired these days, and everything was over after a sleep.
Gu Bai has become proficient at forgetting his troubles after a good night's sleep.
There is no trouble that can't be forgotten after a good night's sleep. If there is, then sleep for three days!
Gu Bai formed a ball in his room and slept as soon as he slept. He didn't even eat, and slept until sunset.
Crouching in the living room outside, he finished his meal happily, and made sure that Si Yiming had completely and completely left the western white tiger, jumping up and rubbing his hands excitedly.
He happily ran to the door of Gu Bai's room and pushed the door, but the door was locked.
Gu Bai's room was enchanted by Si Yiming. When Gu Bai didn't answer, no one could enter except Si Yiming.
The white tiger simply changed back to the prototype and passed through the window of the living room, then ran to the window of Gu Bai's room, stretched out his paws and knocked on Gu Bai's window lightly.
Gu Bai opened his eyes in a daze, stuck his head out of the quilt, and saw the face of an extremely stupid white tiger printed on the window.
Gu Bai woke up with a jolt.
And Bai Hu saw that he got up, and first, he didn't understand how the little cub came out of his body.
But this doesn't prevent it, it just happens that the out of body will not be seen by ordinary people!
Bai Hu's small eyes widened slightly, knocked on Gu Bai's window, and whispered, "Gu Xiaobai! Come out and I'll take you out to play!"
Gu Bai blinked in confusion and pointed to himself: "I...?"
Then he felt that the voice was quite familiar, and asked in surprise: "Bai... Mr. Bai?"
The stupid white tiger nodded and seemed to be a little impatient. He simply walked in through the wall, swooped over, grabbed Gu Bai's back collar and swung it on his back, pulling his head and cocking his tail. Like a wild dog running away.
The white tiger can control the wind, and Gu Bai was thrown on his back at this moment. Sitting astride, he could clearly see the white tiger climbing and taking him to a higher place.
Bai Hu was running hard, but he couldn't feel any bumps on his back.
As he ran, he said, "Thank you for drawing me a dharma image! I don't have anything valuable in my pocket now, and I haven't seen anything particularly beautiful in the west. I can only show you the sunset over the grassland cloud sea!"
Gu Bai has not been able to digest this huge beast... No, the meaning of the beast's words, he found himself in a splendid purple-red cloud.
It was dyed into such a magnificent and beautiful cloud by the setting sun that was about to set in the west.
It was the first time for Gu Bai to see the colors reflected by the sunset so intuitively.
Much more than gold and orange.
The part where the setting sun meets the horizon is faintly glowing with a very subtle green. This green is returned to the sky, mixed in a purple, and the green is extremely soft and thorough.
The entire sky was collided with the coming night and the unyielding sunset illuminating the earth to form a transparent purple, and the orange-red light was pulled into strands by the clouds, tending towards the slowly fading setting sun like a guard.
Gu Bai looked at the gorgeous colors in front of him, his eyes filled with admiration for this magnificent view of the world, he even stopped breathing, for fear of disturbing the quietly sinking light.
The light finally dimmed.
The tip of the white tiger's tail shook slightly: "How is it? It looks good! I heard that you are in a bad mood, are you in a better mood now?"
Gu Bai nodded, and after realizing that the other party couldn't see it, he replied softly and said, "Good-looking, thank you Mr. Bai."
"It can't be seen by ordinary people." Bai Huke said happily.
In the next few hours, the impoverished mythical beast, the white tiger, carried the impoverished art student Gu Bai, and waved from one end of the west to the other, and from the other to the other.
They ran chasing a group of Tibetan antelopes in the grassland under the darkness of night, heard the ding-dong of alpine spring water in the silent night, went to the top of the snowy mountain and touched the pure white snow that is not stained by dust, and the interest came and went to the sky again. , admiring the galaxy without clouds.
Bai Hu was choking the time, and at ten o'clock, he was carrying Gu Bai back to the hotel. What happened tonight is that heaven knows you know me, and Si Yiming never knows.
The reason is because the white tiger itself does not want Si Yiming to know that his dignified beast, the white tiger, is so poor that he can only pay such a reward.
Except for Si Yiming, all the divine beasts are shameful!
Then one person and one tiger turned their heads and saw a Pixiu attacking aggressively.
What the hell! !
Bai Hu was so frightened that his ears turned into airplane ears, he turned his head and ran away with Gu Bai on his back.
Gu Bai was at a loss for two seconds. Just as he was about to say why he was running, he felt that the back collar was being picked up.
The Pixiu dragon with a cub in its mouth flicked its tail, and the white tiger flew out like a ball just by hearing the "Ouch" sound.
The "Ow" was too heroic. Gu Bai, who was very close, made a "buzz" in his head. After closing his eyes and shaking his head, he looked up again and it was a warm darkness.
Gu Bai was stunned for a while, then stuck his head out of the quilt that was rolled into a roll, touched his warm quilt and body again, stared blankly at the locked window for a while, and then rolled around twice. He saved himself from being rolled up, rolled over and got out of bed and opened the door of the room.
It was pitch black outside and no one was there.
There is neither Mr. Bai nor Mr. Si, the living room has no lights, and the doors and windows are closed. It seems that Mr. Bai has been away for a while.
Dream again
But it shouldn't.
No matter what Gu Bai thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. He opened the toolbox while thinking about it, took out the watercolor paint and drawing paper, and started writing the manuscript without wasting any time.
Gu Bai felt that he could clearly recall every detail of his memory, and it should not be just a dream.
But he also felt that if it wasn't for a dream, the mythical beast, the white tiger, spoke in the voice of Mr. Bai, which was too ridiculous.
The Pixiu who I dreamed of before said that Mr. Si's voice was also ridiculous.
"… "
Gu Bai was stunned for a while, and his eyes slowly moved to the jade string of Pixiu hanging on his wrist.
Alas! ! ! !
It can't really be a divine beast manifesting itself...
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The author has something to say: Gu Bai: What age is it now? Also engage in this feudal superstition! ! [BGM: March of the Volunteers]
Si Yiming: You better not think about it.