The monsters of the wood tribe are mostly dull, but pure and kind.
Except for very few types, they are usually very solid types.
Although the monsters of the wood tribe are rarely brilliant and powerful, they have unique advantages in some aspects.
Such as geological survey, such as rare animal protection and so on.
They have an innate sensitivity to the earth and life.
When Si Yiming brought Gu Bai out, he didn't feel relieved after knowing that Gu Bai was not a monster of the Mu clan.
Wouldn't it be even more stupid if it was a monster related to the land
After all, the Mu people are living beings themselves!
Land... Maybe even more stupid.
Si Yiming couldn't help but want to sigh, but when his eyes touched Gu Bai, he paused again, but he still didn't sigh.
Gu Bai returned home in a sullen mood.
When he got home, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Without Si Yiming's eyesight, the thought that he might have a problem with his IQ was quickly abandoned by him.
Gu Bai felt that the best thing about him was that he was so deep that he could see it open, but he couldn't feel the fact that the Qi machine couldn't grasp the little tail of the spiritual power. He had tried hard, but he couldn't do it.
Although he would feel a little guilty and guilty when facing Mr. Si, once he was no longer facing him, Gu Bai felt relieved all of a sudden.
Gu Bai himself doesn't really care about whether he can control the spiritual energy or not, although he is indeed curious, but that thing is not something that he must know.
He has lived for so many years as a human, and he doesn't have any special abilities, so he has a good life.
Although... there will be a little guilt in the face of Mr. Si who has a headache for him.
After all, as a monster, but not the most basic instinct skills of monsters, it is indeed a worrying problem.
Moreover, Mr. Si is also worried that no matter who he paints is a spiritual painting, will it have any impact on himself.
At present, the impact has not been seen, but it is hard to say what will happen in the future.
Gu Bai was so worried. On the one hand, he felt warm in his heart, and on the other hand, he felt guilty because he never learned to pull the Qi machine.
He didn't want to cause trouble to others because of himself.
Every time he saw Mr. Si frowning slightly and thinking seriously, Gu Bai couldn't help feeling guilty.
But now there is only Gu Bai in the family!
Only Gu Bai is the one who never leaves his troubles for more than three days!
When there was no Mr. Si's face in front of him, Gu Bai almost immediately put the troubles behind him.
I have been away from home for more than a month, and there is no dust in the house.
After Gu Bai looked up and down to make sure he didn't need to do hygiene, he flipped out the watercolor sunset picture of Pixiu.
This picture is of standard watercolor paper size, and Gu Bai keeps several picture frames of this standard size at home.
Gu Bai picked a white one, placed the drawing paper carefully, then ran into the room with the picture frame, and hung it on the wall by the bedside in the bedroom.
He will not sell this picture.
Mr. Si wanted to make money, and Gu Bai felt that this painting must be kept for himself.
Hang it in the bedroom, maybe you can lie down and watch the money fly over!
Gu Bai thought happily, and hung the painting on the wall "bang bang bang". The warm watercolor matched the warm painting style of the room quite well.
Gu Bai stood on the bed and admired it for a while, then touched the black woven rope on his wrist and went up to the second floor.
The unfinished sunset over the sea of clouds was quietly covered with cloth.
Gu Bai glanced at the time, it was still early before dinner, so he carefully pushed out the easel and lifted the cloth covering it.
The oil painting is much more delicate than the watercolor he hangs in his bedroom.
Gu Bai pulled up the stool, sat down in front of the easel and looked at it for a while, and was about to get up to prepare materials to continue painting, when the phone in his pocket shook.
Gu Bai paused, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and found that it was in the teacher's group. The teacher sent a general Aite, and then sent a file out. The file name was a list of recent projects.
Gu Bai clicked in and found a total of three projects, all of them group projects.
There are a total of nine people in the group of teachers, and even if the teacher goes out in person, he can take over two of them.
Gu Bai swiped through the project introductions in the document table, and his eyes fell on the last one.
The new subway line opened on New Year's Day in S City, also known as the cultural tourism line, is now inviting literary and art workers from all walks of life to promote Chinese culture.
The invitation for this project is a mural of the new line at an exit of the Cultural Square Station.
A photo of the vicinity of the exit is also attached below the document.
The place where the exit is repaired is very special. After exiting the station, an escalator leads directly to the S City Museum and Exhibition Hall. Before getting on the elevator, go directly to the security check and check the ticket. Stepping on the elevator is equivalent to stepping into the museum exhibition hall.
The essence is actually the area shared by the exhibition hall and the subway station, but the release name of the mural project is still the subway.
Gu Bai glanced at the theme requirements of the mural.
Myths and legends, pure hand-painted.
The total area is 50 square meters, including materials, 6,000 per square meter.
Gu Bai took another look at the dim environment around the passage and the not-so-bright lights. After thinking about it, he hit a "3" and sent a vote to express his position, and then he ran away before leaving. The collected painting tools were all taken out again.
By the time Gu Bai had moved everything out and sorted it out, the vote in the group had already come out.
They judged the need to form a team of several people from the construction period and area.
The first project required roughly four people, and three of them said that the time could be matched.
The second project is two people, unfortunately there is no time to catch up.
The third project required five people, and with Gu Bai, just five people came together after the vote.
The teacher does not participate in the voting and is only responsible for acting as an intermediary.
In the end, they took over the first and third projects, and by the way, they extended their sincere greetings to the younger brother who had been wandering in the mountains for a month.
It is now the beginning of November, and Changbai Mountain has long been covered with snow, sealing the mountains and clearing the forest. Except for certain parts where the safe slope and range have been confirmed, tourists have already stopped in the slightly deeper places.
Fortunately, after Gu Bai arrived at Mrs. Ling Snake's house, he had a little signal, and from time to time, he sent them some pictures of snow scenes, some mountain views, and some other pictures that looked pretty good.
After learning that Gu Bai had arrived home safely, the brothers were greatly relieved.
Gu Bai came back this time and took a bunch of natural plants and game from the deep mountains as special products to give to the teachers and brothers. At the moment, those things were sitting in the braided rope on his wrist, and he was going to go back to the same city to express them to the brothers and teachers. send it over.
After making an appointment in the group who is in charge of the project, the senior senior brother in charge brought the contact information from the teacher and went to bargain with others.
A five-person team, 6,000 square meters not including materials, is a bit low for them to be honest.
Unless there is a big red envelope in the future.
However, this kind of initiative is usually negotiable, and the price increase is generally not a big problem.
Gu Bai looked at the group of senior brothers who were talking about each other. He simply stopped painting, ran to the gate of the community, and sent the courier first.
When Gu Bai came back lightly, the senior brother in charge had come back victorious, and he started a small group again and started chatting.
The price finally negotiated was 8,000 square meters without materials, which is still low for their team, but it has something to do with urban construction. Can't put a price on it.
Everyone expressed their acceptance, and agreed to go to the field tomorrow to sign the contract by the way.
Gu Bai flipped through the few dimly lit field photos in the document, thought for a while, called Mrs. Ling Snake, and asked about Xuanwu's guarding the Netherworld. Painted a mural with Mr. Xuan Gui.
Mrs. Ling Snake felt very happy to hear it, and she complied with one bite.
As soon as Gu Bai hung up the phone, Senior Brother's call came in.
It was the senior brother who collaborated with him on the two-person project before going to Changbai Mountain.
"Gu Xiaobai!" The senior brother shouted.
Gu Bai replied, "Yes!"
"I told you before, do you still remember the December exhibition in the Imperial City?" Senior Brother asked.
Gu Bai said "Mmmm" twice, indicating that he remembered.
"The theme has come out, it's 'Nature'." The senior brother's voice sounded with a smile, and he felt that Gu Bai was lucky, "Is your sunset picture completed? It fits the theme very well and can be used directly."
Gu Bai also thinks that he is lucky, but he also knows that such a big exhibition usually has a relatively broad theme to ensure that the participating artists will not rush to work in a collective way.
With such a big theme, many artists pick one from their previous paintings, and they can pass the review and participate in the exhibition.
But the sunset picture Gu Bai hasn't finished yet, he honestly said, "Not yet, but it's definitely enough for a month and a half."
"Then you paint well." The senior brother urged, and then he carefully asked some small details before hanging up.
Gu Bai hung up the phone, turned around and prepared to go upstairs.
In the end, just after stepping up the stairs, Xie Zhi's message was sent again, saying that the photo of the picture had been sent to the three bosses. They were quite satisfied, and two of them gave Gu Bai a big red envelope.
According to the contract between Xie Zhi and Gu Bai, the remuneration 28 points includes red envelopes, but after deducting those 2 points, the remaining 8 points are also a large sum of money for Gu Bai.
Xie Zhi said that he was right, and immediately transferred the account directly.
Gu Bai was stunned by this series of news. Finally, he looked at the balance of his bank card and couldn't help but ran into the bedroom and bowed twice to Pixiu Tu at the head of the bed.
Superstition makes people rich! ! !
Long live Mr. Si! !
Mr. Si is amazing!
Gu Bai thought excitedly, and when he turned around, he saw the beautiful box that he had placed on the table.
In the box is the wife book he saved for his father, which is the box of jade jewelry.
Gu Bai thought of his father, who had recently started to frequently reply to his text messages, and passed by Bai Ze every time.
So he turned on the camera of his mobile phone and was going to take a picture of his wife's book for his father.
Gu Bai was proud of his ability to make money.
Anyone at this age can earn a set of imperial green by themselves!
No!
nonexistent!
Gu Bai's face was full of spring, and he happily opened the box.
The moment the box was opened, Gu Bai's smile suddenly stiffened.
The opened box was empty, save for the decoration on the bottom bracket.
Gu Bai: …
Gu Bai: ? ?
Gu Bai picked up the box, turned his head, rushed out of the house, ran to the door of room 663, and rang the doorbell.
Si Yiming opened the door and saw the shrunken little brat holding a box before, with a look of grievance and anger on his face.
"Mr. Si! My jade is gone!" Gu Bai opened the box, "...a very expensive jade."
The wife book I saved for my dad!
Si Yiming paused, looked down at the box, then glanced at Gu Bai's belly, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Baiju's aggrieved face.
The words "I was eaten by you" were swirling around in my throat, and suddenly I couldn't say it.
Si Yiming found that after staying with Mrs. Ling Snake for a month, he became more and more soft-hearted towards this brat.
It's not good, it's not right.
Si Yiming thought that this should not be the case, he straightened his face, and said, "Probably ran out to play, and will be back in a few days."
Gu Bai paused: "Really?"
"Really, things like jadeite and jade have souls."
Mr. Si flickered seriously, watching Gu Bai holding the box suspiciously and returning to the house, he sighed heavily, took out the phone number and dialed Lao Feicui's number.
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