Gu Bai was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Zhai Liangjun, and after a while, he said, "Aren't you friends, Mr. Si, Mr. Si and my father?"
Zhai Liangjun: "..."
Zhai Liangjun: "Who did you listen to?"
Gu Bai opened his mouth, then closed it again, and lowered his head in disappointment.
Nobody told him.
It was he who would be wrong.
It sounds like Dad and Mr. Si are not friends, not only are they not friends, but the relationship doesn't seem to be very good.
"Then...then I won't bring my father back." Gu Bai whispered, "You better tell me where I met him. If I want to see him, just... just go and see him."
Zhai Liangjun looked at Gu Bai's pitiful appearance and said, "If you want to look for it, you won't be able to find it if no one leads the way."
Gu Bai lowered his head and stared at his toes, and stopped talking.
Zhai Liangjun looked at him like this, calculated his own schedule, and said, "It's not that I can't take you there."
The big deal is that when Gu Bai is thrown around there and then yells again, if Gu Lang really stays there and still remembers the cub, he will definitely run out.
Gu Bai looked at Zhai Liangjun, and the whole person swept away the dark clouds: "Really?!"
Zhai Liangjun nodded: "Really."
Gu Bai was about to move, and he was so happy that he took small steps under his feet, and the whole person jumped with excitement: "Really? Really! Really take me there!"
"Really!" Mr. Zhai surrendered to Gu Bai who seemed to jump up and hug him, "If you don't believe me, I'll take you there now!"
Gu Bai tried his best to hold back his smile, but he couldn't hold it back. He lowered his head in embarrassment, walked around in place for two more times, and then gave Mr. Zhai a hug.
After holding it, run away, the thief chicken is exciting.
Zhai Liangjun was hugged fiercely, and before he came back to his senses, he saw that Gu Xiaobai had hurried to his own door, and opened the door in a hurry.
Mr. Zhai was dumbfounded for two seconds. Seeing that Gu Bai was about to enter the door, he quickly shouted, "Gu Xiaobai has dinner today!"
Gu Bai poked out half of his head, responded with a sound, didn't close the door at all, turned his head and entered the house.
Living here is about the best. The neighbors are all very good people. Even if the door is open, they are not afraid of anything. The sense of security is overwhelming.
Gu Bai took a shower first, but when he came out, he found that not only Mr. Zhai was sitting in the living room, but also Mr. Xie and Mr. Si.
The three of them turned on the TV and were watching a humanities documentary with serious faces.
Gu Bai paused, and Si Yiming turned his head first. When he saw Gu Bai's wet hair, he reminded him, "The hair needs to be dried."
Gu Bai, who was not in the habit of blowing his hair, stood at the door of the bathroom, looked at Si Yiming for a while, and wanted to ask Mr. Si and his father what was going on.
But when the words came to his lips, Gu Bai looked at the other two again, thought for a while, then chose to give up, and turned back to the bathroom to blow his hair.
The sound of the hair dryer was a bit noisy. Gu Bai listened to the sound of the TV outside and the vague voices of speech. Looking at himself in the mirror, his hair was blown up countless times. He randomly ruffled his hair and thought about the outside. It would be great if there was one of his dads.
It's better to see the situation when someone finds it, Gu Bai thought, if his father wants to come back, it's a big deal... It's a big deal for him to move out.
Gu Bai turned off the hair dryer and was silent for a while. Hearing the lively movement in the living room, he felt a little reluctant.
It's so hard to find such good neighbors, and the people outside have helped him a lot.
Gu Bai sighed a little, put down the hair dryer in his hand, and found two people missing on the sofa as soon as he went out.
Sitting firmly on the sofa, Mr. Xie was the only one left. He was looking at the list of the documentary announcements while holding a small notebook to record.
The other two ran to the kitchen.
Gu Bai looked at the kitchen, and found that Zhai Liangjun was washing rice in a serious manner, while Si Yiming was chopping vegetables in a serious manner, and he seemed to be a good hand by listening to the rhythm of the knife chopping on the chopping board.
Gu Bai stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, before he pulled his slippers into the kitchen, took a look, and then tugged at the hem of Si Yiming's clothes.
Si Yiming put down the knife in his hand and turned to look at Gu Bai: "What's wrong?"
Gu Bai looked at the potato chips that Si Yiming had cut as thin as a cicada's wings and could almost see through the light, he hesitated.
If cut so thinly, it will crumble.
Gu Bai thought about it again and again, and finally praised: "Mr. Si's knife skills are really good."
Si Yiming was quite happy to hear the compliment, he cut up the remaining half of the potato, put down the knife, and looked at the thawed meat and disassembled chicken that Gu Bai took out before going to the bath.
"I'll do it myself, Mr. Si!" Gu Bai tried to grab the knife, but was stopped by Si Yiming.
Zhai Liangjun said while washing rice over there: "It's not a problem for you to do it all the time, it's still okay to fight."
If nothing else, at least Si Yiming likes this kind of life.
For a human being, the ordinary daily life, for a divine beast like him that has gone through 10,000 years of time, is a very precious peace.
Their previous days were ups and downs, and when they were not ups and downs, they basically hid in a deserted place and slept. No one would choose to live as peacefully as human beings.
But it’s not the same now. There are very few places that humans have not set foot in. Whether it’s monsters or beasts, animals, flowers and plants are fine if they are cultivated. Going to be in the headlines.
And maintaining a human form does not mean that you can find a place to sleep again. If you maintain a human form and find a place to sleep for decades, it will still be big news if it is discovered.
The only way out is to simply integrate into human society.
But human society is not difficult for most monsters, and it is even more so for divine beasts who are born with the blessings of heaven and earth and auspicious omens.
In addition, they have to go out and inspect for a few laps in the middle of the night every three to five days. They are faced with so many disgusting evil spirits and sprites every day.
Like this daily routine of standing in the kitchen and cooking slowly, Si Yiming here is a very comfortable rest.
But mainly there is still this little cub.
Gu Bai's emotions were quite obvious, and the whole demon exuded a very rare vigor, which was particularly infectious.
Sleeping with Gu Bai in his back one day might have a miraculous effect on relieving fatigue, Si Yiming thought.
Gu Bai couldn't beat Si Yiming, and Zhai Liangjun had already started the rice cooker, so Gu Bai chose to give up.
He took two watery carrots from the refrigerator, put them on the chopping board, and said, "Mr. Si, just cut into pieces."
When Si Yiming heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at the plate of potato chips that had just been cut next to the chopping board, and suddenly understood: "I did something wrong with potatoes?"
"No." Gu Bai said with a smile, "You can fry potato chips."
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai for a while, then nodded, watching Gu Bai pour oil on the fryer, then turned his head to look at the carrot in his hand, and cut it into pieces seriously.
Gu Bai was still thinking of poverty. He saw so much oil and was reluctant to waste it, so he decided to make a bunch of fried snacks for the three guests in addition to the main food.
Simple, fast and delicious, it is suitable to take home or after a meal or as a meal.
Facts have proved that Gu Bai's plan is quite correct.
Today, he still failed to grab the spot to wash the dishes, and after washing the dishes, the three guests did not leave, and stayed at Gu Bai's house to continue watching those humanistic documentaries, each handed a plate of potato chips while eating and watching.
Gu Bai knew that these three were looking for a suitable team for the documentary, and it was obvious that Zhai Liangjun was the main opinion.
Gu Bai didn't bother them, and went upstairs lightly. When he reached the second floor, Gu Bai looked back at the warm orange light downstairs. Hearing the sound of the TV and the movement of their whispering communication, he also felt that there was something wrong with him. Kind of fun.
He stopped at the stairs on the second floor, and after listening to the excitement for a while, he closed the door on the second floor with satisfaction, cut off the sound of the first floor, and got busy in the studio on the second floor.
The three non-humans below looked at the second floor, and the other two turned to look at Zhai Liangjun.
Zhai Liangjun ate a piece of potato chips and became proud: "I've told you all about my brilliant eyes, and at a glance, I know that Gu Xiaobai must be lonely!"
Xie Zhi pushed on his glasses, turned his head to Si Yiming and said, "I suggest you who take the custody of Gu Bai..."
Halfway through, he took the words back.
Mr. Xie again forgot that the laws of human beings are not very useful to monsters.
Moreover, according to the human algorithm, Gu Bai is already an adult.
Si Yiming felt that this matter was easy to handle, the three of them would take turns to stay with Gu Bai.
Anyway, after having the picture of the Pixiu, Si Yiming, who has the smallest jurisdiction among the divine beasts, became a lot more relaxed. At least during the month that Gu Bai worked, Si Yiming was very relaxed.
On the contrary, Xie Zhi and Zhai Liangjun have their own things to do, which is completely different from Si Yiming who sits behind the scenes and leaves everything to the company to do it.
Gu Bai stayed upstairs after dinner until he felt sleepy, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he came back to his senses.
He hurriedly came downstairs and found that the three people on the first floor had left at some point. Not only did they leave, but the coffee table was tidied up for him, the garbage bags were taken away, and a plate of potato chips was left on the table. Mr. Xie also pressed a note below.
Gu Bai carefully pulled out the note and saw what was written on it.
Chips are delicious, kids need to go to bed early, see you tomorrow :)
See you tomorrow!
Gu Bai looked at the last three words, couldn't help rubbing his face, and ran into the bathroom happily.
He seldom made such agreements with people, and even if there were, it was because of group activities or business affairs. This kind of meaningless agreement that was not official and had no serious business to do, in Gu Bai's opinion. But it was something that made him very happy.
Gu Bai looked at himself, who was smiling so happily in the mirror, he coughed seriously, tried his best to straighten his face, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then climbed into bed with a good mood.
Early the next morning, Gu Bai knocked on Si Yiming's door as usual.
Today's dessert is mango glutinous rice cake.
"Mr. Si good morning!" Gu Baihong's face was bright and full of energy.
Si Yiming looked at him for a while, looking at Gu Bai's appearance as if he had a good night's sleep and was in a good mood.
He nodded in response, and then took the box that Gu Bai handed over.
Gu Bai pursed his lips, looked up at Si Yiming, and tangled was written all over his face.
He whispered: "Mr. Si..."
"Um?"
"That..." Gu Bai's voice became even lower, "You, do you have a bad relationship with my father?"
Si Yiming moved for a while, thought for a while, and replied tactfully, "It's not good."
In fact, the thought of that gluttonous glutton made my heart angry, but in front of Gu Bai, Si Yiming still wouldn't show it.
After all, Gu Bai seemed to like Gu Lang quite a bit.
And even if he was so euphemistic, Gu Bai seemed very disappointed.
He nodded: "...that's it."
It seems that it is really impossible to take his father here.
Gu Bai thought in disappointment, but he was already mentally prepared for this matter yesterday, Gu Bai adjusted quickly, and immediately skipped this topic.
"Mr. Si, can you give me Mr. Bai's contact information?" Gu Bai asked.
Si Yiming was stunned for a while, and finally remembered that Mr. Bai was a white tiger. He reported a series of numbers very skillfully, and asked casually, "What do you want his contact information for?"
"I'm going to send him a special product from S City!" Gu Bai recorded the number, and said a little embarrassedly, "But it's all ordinary things..."
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, his expression relaxed a little, but he couldn't help but purr at Gu Bai's head like a cat.
"Very good." Si Yiming said.
Bai Hu, the lonely one, probably never received any special products sent to him by anyone other than tribute.
Don't say white tiger.
Si Yiming did not receive it either.
However, when I was at the airport in X province before, it could be regarded as a gift.
Although it is not a special product, it is also Gu Bai's intention.
Si Yiming carried a box of chubby mango glutinous rice cakes and watched Gu Bai into the elevator, then closed the door.
Gu Bai lowered his head and sent a text message to Mr. Bai Yunpiao. After telling him who he was, he asked him for an address where he could receive the package.
Mr. Bai Yunpiao quickly returned a series of addresses, and expressed his surprise and expectation with a series of impassioned words.
When Gu Bai walked to the security booth and found out a lot of specialties that were deposited in the security booth yesterday, he was going to copy an address to the security boy and ask him to help send it out by courier, but his text message inbox was already blocked. The white tiger was crowded.
Mr. Bai seemed to be very surprised and happy that he was about to receive a special product.
Even Gu Bai was infected by his surprise and joy, and he felt good in his heart.
And when Gu Bai opened his inbox to copy the address, the latest message he saw was: Gu Bai, I heard that you are with Si Yiming
Gu Bai: …
Gu Bai: ? ?
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.