Si Yiming and Gu Lang were invited to the tallest building in the Monster Market.
Together with the shivering fox spirit and the vixen sticking closely to him, lest they fall into the strange Asura field in front of Gu Bai.
The SLR thrown by Gu Bai was caught by Si Yiming, and it was returned to him intact.
Gu Bai held the camera and book, stayed up all day and night, and his spirit was surprisingly good.
He followed into the tallest building, and a group of four were invited into the lobby.
This lobby also wants to have an ancient rhythm. The main seat is empty at the moment, and the seats on both sides have already been placed with tea.
Gu Lang and Si Yiming looked at each other, but neither went to grab the main seat, but sat down in front of the hall one by one.
Gu Bai looked here and there, and realized that after Mr. Zhai went to Si Yiming's side, he immediately lost his hesitation and ran to his father's side and sat down.
Si Yiming glanced at Gu Bai, frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything.
Gu Baichong smiled at Si Yiming, pulled the stool and moved it to his father's side for a while, and pressed it tightly.
Gu Lang was very pleased.
He pulled out an old ginseng from his arms, and before Gu Bai could see it clearly, he felt an extremely attractive fragrance blowing towards his face.
He glanced at the thing, and was stunned: "Ginseng?"
"Stop talking about the thousand-year-old ginseng, it's for the good cub." Gu Lang said, just about to give it to his cub, but also thinking that the old ginseng is very cunning, so he took it back, "Wait back to wash it and eat it. ."
Gu Bai felt that if he ate it, he might get a nosebleed.
Si Yiming sat across from him and looked at Gu Bai and Gu Lang for a while before speaking.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he pointed at the center of gravity: "Gu Lang, whose cub is Gu Bai?"
Gu Lang had just put the ginseng away, and when he heard the question, he paused, frowning tightly: "My family's."
Si Yiming pierced him coldly: "Bullshit."
Gu Lang slapped the table: "Why should I tell you?"
This answer basically means that Gu Bai is not his own.
Gu Bai had been prepared for a long time, but he was still somewhat disappointed.
He lowered his head, fiddled with the camera in his hand silently, and stopped talking.
Gu Lang is rough and has a big heart. He didn't notice his good boy's mood at all, so he asked Si Yiming: "What do you have to do with my good boy? What are you bringing him here for?"
Si Yiming glanced at Gu Bai, and the fingertips holding the teacup moved slightly, and then held it back.
He didn't answer Gu Lang's question, but asked the same question: "Did you know that Gu Bai always thought he was a human?"
Gu Lang didn't even think about it and was ready to shoot him back. After reacting, he suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Bai.
Gu Lang: "..."
Gu Lang: "Good boy?"
Gu Bai raised his head, looked at his father embarrassedly and smiled.
Gu Lang's arrogant arrogance suddenly stagnated.
He scratched his head, a little uncontrollably restless, turned his head and glanced at Gu Bai, and gradually cooled down.
Others couldn't see it, but Si Yiming could see it clearly, the manic hostility in Gu Lang was slowly being suppressed.
Si Yiming frowned.
This really amazes the beast.
"I picked it up." Gu Lang replied in a gruff voice, obviously reluctant, but still explained extremely reluctantly, "Not long ago, Bai Ze told me to go west, and I can find something to calm me down. s things."
Si Yiming paused: "Not long ago?"
"It was the fight with you before." Gu Lang replied impatiently.
The previous fight was three hundred years ago.
For their existence, it was indeed not long ago.
Si Yiming was a little restless because of his tone, and he couldn't help but want to beat the natural enemy violently.
Gu Lang also wanted to do it. Since ancient times, he has never gotten along so harmoniously with Si Yiming, and he has never sat and talked in the same room.
The meeting wasn't beaten to death, but now, looking at Si Yiming sitting across from him, and smelling the smell of Pixiu on his darling, Gu Lang was furious.
Gu Bai looked at this, then looked at that, after thinking for a while, he still tugged at his dad's sleeve: "And then?"
"Then I went west and found you. I can stay full for a long time after staying with you for a long time." Gu Lang paused for a while and added unhappily, "Darling you Just like me, they are all born to raise spirits, so it’s not wrong to call me dad!”
In fact, Gu Lang can't really be blamed for this.
If nothing else, who's little monster didn't know that he was a monster after he was born
At least in Gu Lang's mind, it was the innate consciousness.
They are naturally raised spirits, and they have spent the first few hundred years of ignorance after their birth, and they have a very clear consciousness and a strong ability to survive. How can they be like Gu Bai after the ignorant period? A blank sheet of paper
Gu Lang could never have imagined, how could a naturally raised spirit have no points in his mind
Like him, like Si Yiming, like Bai Ze, white tiger, Canglong and Qiongqi, after the ignorance period, they will have a very clear understanding of themselves, what they are born to do, what their enemies are, what they symbolize, and what they are. It's all clear.
Gu Lang felt extremely uncomfortable when he found out that he had made a big oolong, but this oolong was discovered by one of his mortal enemies, and Gu Lang couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.
Si Yiming also found it strange to hear, he asked, "So, what is Gu Bai's body?"
"I don't know." Gu Lang took a sip of tea and slapped his mouth. "When I met him, he was a big baby. He could walk and dance, but he was a little stupid. I haven't seen the prototype since then."
Gu Lang has been hungry for countless years. Most of the fierce and violent people in the past were hungry. When he was extremely hungry and could not eat enough, he would engage in things and fight all day long to divert his attention.
After listening to Bai Ze's words, I walked all the way to the west. When I found Gu Bai, the little cub looked like a human being in his early one year old. period of ignorance.
At that time, after Gu Lang noticed that his hunger was gradually being suppressed, he knew that this must be what Bai Ze told him, and he picked up the cub without saying a word.
He didn't care what his good boy was. He took such a big advantage, and of course he had to take good care of Gu Bai.
Was it fake when he carried the cub for more than two hundred years
If it wasn't for him taking Gu Baidong to hide for fear of being taken away by other beasts, would he and Gu Lang disappear for so long without appearing
The last two decades or so have been better explained.
Gu Lang is someone who can't save things. After all, his nature is like this. After so many years, he has no savings, but he must pass the growth period of the good boy.
What can he do
He can only go out and get ready-made ones, go back every once in a while to see if the cub has been taken away by other beasts, and by the way, re-suppress his gradually recovering hunger.
This year, the spiritual energy is exhausted and there is nothing particularly good, and Gu Lang can't snatch it. If there is any big movement and he is jointly attacked, wouldn't it mean that the ship will be overturned.
He has been saving quietly for more than ten years, and he has never saved a lot of money. He has to avoid the beasts that pass by the sky above his head every now and then, so as not to be discovered by them, causing a big fight and delaying himself to the good cub Looking for something.
Gu Lang was full of fire.
Si Yiming listened to Gu Lang slapped the table and angrily accused them of whether there was something wrong with these mythical beasts, wandering around in the sky all day long.
Taotie scolded and scolded his heart aroused, and he was about to fight when he rolled up his sleeves.
Si Yiming turned to look at Gu Bai.
Gu Bai was so moved that he stared at his dad eagerly, then reached out and hugged Gu Lang, his whole face buried in his dad's chest, arching like a cat close to its owner.
Gu Lang had a vicious look on his face, but he didn't know where to put his hands and feet at the moment, his whole body was stiff, and after a while, he raised his hand and patted Gu Bai's back lightly.
Si Yiming took a sip of tea and waited until Gu Bai calmed down and had enough, then asked again, "Where did you get the key over to the mountains and seas in Jiuzhou?"
Gu Lang was approached by the good boy, while snoring at the good boy's hair, his mood index rose above the table.
When Si Yiming asked him, he answered: "Bai Ze gave it, and said that in the growth period, he still has to be safer in the big formation."
Si Yiming is clear now.
He looked at Gu Lang and suppressed his instinctive rejection of natural enemies, so he didn't wear tinted glasses to see this gluttonous glutton.
Then he found that he was still not pleasing to the eye anywhere.
The natural enemy BUFF is too strong, and he can't control himself without prejudice.
"Gu Bai has a talent for painting." Si Yiming tried hard but failed to take off his tinted glasses from Gu Lang, so he didn't struggle at all, but said slowly, "You know what's going on now, Gu Bai is very important."
Gu Lang frowned, obviously knowing about it: "So what? I won't let my cub follow you gang of divine beasts."
After Gu Lang finished speaking, he paused: "Except Bai Ze."
Gu Lang now has a cub and can do everything, and after he is not hungry, he is in good health.
Their beasts are actually quite ruthless, no matter how comfortable they are, they don't care about others, the world will be turned upside down and their eyelids will not jump.
Si Yiming was used to seeing the beast's demeanor and ignored him, but turned to look at Gu Bai: "Gu Bai, what do you think about yourself?"
Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming and then at his father. After thinking about it, he said to Gu Lang, "I'm very happy painting, and I can still earn money to support myself."
Gu Bai still has a human mind. He doesn't know what monsters are like. He only knows that when he grows up and becomes financially independent, it is time to support his parents.
He now regards painting as a career. In human society, if he has money, he can paint monsters in the future, and he can also get paid from the monsters.
Putting aside the white eyes, he can support his father!
Thinking about it was a little excited!
Gu Bai looked at his dad with bright eyes: "Do you want dad to go back together?"
Since you are not hungry, you will not pick things up, and you will not become a public enemy if you don’t pick things up.
Gu Bai thought well, but Si Yiming and Gu Lang expressed their ugly rejection of his proposal in unison.
After all, the natural enemy is still the natural enemy. The two of them are almost at their limit in the same room, and they still live together for a long time
This is absolutely impossible.
Not negotiable at all.
Gu Bai's face was full of disappointment, and the vixen, who was quietly eating melons, was greatly relieved.
Gu Lang would not choose to live peacefully with the divine beast because of Gu Bai—oh, except for Bai Ze.
In the same way, he would not interfere with Gu Bai's decision.
Gu Bai likes to paint and wants to paint, so Gu Bai can go as he pleases, it's not a big deal if the father and son don't live together.
Anyway, the good boy is still his good boy, he asked Gu Bai: "What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you." Gu Bai replied, "And Mr. Si said he had something to ask me."
Si Yiming was very straightforward, and there was nothing to hide anyway, so he added: "Painting Xuanwu."
Gu Lang listened, turned his head to look at Si Yiming, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes.
"He asked you?" Gu Lang asked Gu Bai.
Gu Bai nodded.
Gu Lang remembered the fight 300 years ago. He was wicked and timid. He didn't hide it at all, and said in front of Si Yiming: "Dad, you listen to Dad, hollow out this Pixiu, this Pixiu has collected a lot of good things from ancient times, such as dragon tendons, dragon horns, dragon scales, phoenix feathers, phoenix feathers, phoenix blood, wood branches, nine tailed fox hearts…”
Si Yiming's face turned dark all of a sudden.
Because the things Gu Lang reported were all taken out of his small vault three hundred years ago and eaten!
Before Gu Lang could finish his words, Gu Bai felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. After he reacted, his father and Mr. Si had already rushed out to fight again.
Zhai Liangjun sat there, stood up slowly, walked in front of Gu Bai, and said, "Don't go out and watch them fight, you can't make a name for yourself."
Mr. Zhai reached out and touched his pocket for a while, and finally took out a photo and handed it to Gu Bai: "It's better to paint than to watch a fight. This is a photo of Xuanwu's portrait."
Gu Bai thought about it for a while, and considering that his old father and kind neighbors didn't even mess up his hairstyle and clothes, he thought that what Mr. Zhai said was very reasonable.
So he stretched out his hand and simply took the photo.
The photo shows the same ink brushstrokes as the one Si Yiming gave Gu Bai before, but it looks completely different from the aggressive Pixiu head.
This basalt map doesn't look sharp as a whole, but rather calm and quiet, with an aura that has accumulated over the years.
Xuanwu, living in the north, the five elements are the main water, the snakes and turtles are integrated, and it is the town of ghosts.
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