Gu Bai's happiness was obvious, and the most direct manifestation was that he even ate two more bowls of rice.
—Of course, they didn't go home and cook for themselves today.
Mr. Si, who was in a good mood, took Gu Bai to a rare restaurant outside.
It's not that Mr. Si is stingy, but that the ingredients in Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan are so good, and no high-end restaurant outside can compare to a carrot provided by the rabbit spirits.
If it weren't for the fact that the production in Mirage has been in short supply, the rabbit spirits would throw a few out to open a restaurant, and they would definitely make money every day.
It's a pity that although the mirage is the mirage of the rabbit spirits, it is not the rabbit spirits who can really defend the mirage, but the divine beasts that accept the spiritual plants offered by the rabbit spirits.
With these mythical beasts under the control, the rabbit spirits can stay in the mirage and farm safely, and will not be driven out of the mirage by other powerful monsters.
In Gu Bai's concept, no matter how delicately and deliciously cooked ordinary food is, it is not as good as Lingzhi's.
A divine beast like Si Yiming, who has long been accustomed to ordinary food, doesn't count. Gu Bai, who was suddenly raised, has to work hard to adjust to the taste when he eats takeout at work every day. restaurant.
But sometimes, because of the pursuit and enjoyment of desire, human beings can really break through the limitation of ingredients.
At least the place where Si Yiming took Gu Bai to eat today tasted exceptionally good.
In a good mood and with delicious food, Gu Bai happily wiped off the dishes on the table, and placed several empty rice bowls beside him.
The rice in this high-end restaurant always likes to discuss the price by bowl, but most of them are a few dollars a bowl. Although Gu Bai feels a pain in the flesh, it is not that he can't afford it now.
Gu Bai's good mood continued until the time to pay.
Because he glanced at the bill when Si Yiming handed the card to the waiter, and was horrified to find that they had eaten five figures this time.
It's still the five digits at the beginning of the second.
"..." Gu Bai touched his belly, which was not bulging at all, and then looked at the dishes that had been swept away on the table, feeling like he had eaten a belly of gold.
Mr. Si glanced at Gu Bai, saw him like this, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
Gu Bai shook his head: "No."
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai staring at the plate on the table, and said, "If you still want to eat, add more..."
"No, no, no." Gu Bai quickly stopped Si Yiming, "You won't be full if you eat like this."
Si Yiming nodded, he was naturally aware of this: "Does it taste good?"
"Yeah." Gu Bai nodded, "It's just expensive."
Si Yiming said solemnly: "Take money lightly."
This is the same as when Gu Lang stabbed his treasury and was not hated by him until now.
Gu Bai whispered in his heart, but he couldn't help but show another smile on his face.
He knew very well that Mr. Si was telling him not to care about this meal.
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai's smiling face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his heart was ironed.
He took the card from the waiter who came back after swiping the card and signed it on the bill. Looking at Gu Bai, who shook his head lightly and seemed to be humming a song in his heart, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Gu Bai followed the sound and looked at his boss Yiming, who stood up first: "Let's go?"
Gu Bai nodded and stood up.
Si Yiming said casually, "Why were you angry before?"
"Hey? What are you angry about?"
Gu Bai didn't react for a while, and glanced at Si Yiming, only to realize that the other party was talking about the previous thing.
Gu Bai thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he simply said, "Why did I send the sunset picture, and then it should have been seen during the review and wanted to cut off Hu."
Si Yiming was obviously very aware of some of the broken things in the art industry.
"But I said I won't sell it." Gu Bai smiled, not at all the angry look he had before.
He has always preferred to focus on the present.
Now standing in front of him is Si Yiming who can make him happy. The person who wants to cut him off is far away in the imperial capital. Comparing the two, Gu Bai doesn't take that person to heart at all.
"Who was the one who cut Hu?" Si Yiming asked.
In fact, Gu Bai didn't pay much attention to the advice his senior brother gave him later. Gu Bai never worried that others would play tricks on him behind his back, because he was lucky since he was a child, and most of the people he met were good people. Those who bullied him or even wanted to do it were all punished without exception.
So Gu Bai really doesn't care at all whether others will play tricks on him.
If you want to attack him, you have to make sure that you don't overturn the car.
But since Si Yiming asked, Gu Bai felt that he still had to give an answer.
He tried hard to recall, thought about it, and finally hesitated: "It seems to be... surnamed Qian?"
Si Yiming thought for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who was coming, but he glanced at Gu Bai, and finally nodded as if he had already made up his mind.
Gu Bai was very busy. When he got home, he went to the second floor of Si Yiming's house with the tools he wanted to paint Zhu Niao.
Mr. Si's house is not the same as Gu Bai's house. Although the area is the same, the difference in materials is really obvious.
The most obvious thing is that Mr. Si told him that it doesn't matter if Zhu Niao's blood is accidentally spilled on the ground. In his house, Zhu Niao's blood will not have any effect.
However, Gu Bai is only here to measure the size of the Xia Brocade that is used as a canvas. Before, because of the ultra-high temperature of the vermilion bird feathers inside, Gu Bai never dared to open it completely at home, for fear of a I accidentally set my house on fire.
Gu Bai finished measuring the size, recorded it and went downstairs, poked his head in through the door of the study, and kept his voice low for fear of disturbing Si Yiming who was at work: "Mr. Si, you still have Xia Jin here. ?"
Si Yiming looked up from the documents and reports sent one after another by Zhai Liangjun, recalled his inventory, and asked, "How big is it?"
"It doesn't need to be big, just the size of two palms." Gu Bai gestured slightly.
He wanted Xia Jin to try the applicability of Xia Jin. After all, oil painting has requirements for the material of the canvas, but he will definitely not use ordinary oil paints, but it is always right to be prepared.
Si Yiming thought for a while, stood up, and when he came out of the study, he shoved a stack of documents into Gu Bai's arms: "Look at what you want, and ask Zhai Liangjun for it."
After speaking, Mr. Si paused for a while, thinking that Gu Bai always likes the habit of polite exchanges, and it is estimated that Gu Bai can't ask others to directly ask for such a thing, so he added: "-buy it."
Holding the document, Gu Bai looked down and found that it was full of product descriptions.
These are the products that Mr. Zhai sent to Mr. Si for review, and can be sent through the flow of monsters and monsters in a safe and worry-free manner.
The reason why the monsters have not followed the rapid changes of human beings for so many years is that the first is because they are lazy, and the second is because their situation is much more complicated than that of human beings.
For example, this kind of online store shopping and delivery is basically one of the impossible projects for youkai.
They didn't even think about it.
The reason is very simple. First of all, it is because Lingshi simply cannot transform from physical currency to digital currency.
Secondly, the goods they want to deliver are not ordinary goods. Who can guarantee that the monsters who deliver goods will not be greedy in the middle of the journey? Who can guarantee that monsters who buy and sell things won't attack deliverymen
Again, not all products can be put up, some products are very safe, but some products will attract those awesome beasts.
The reason why these products need to be reviewed by Si Yiming in the end is because I am afraid that there is something in them that is very attractive to some monsters and beasts with strong ferocity.
It is reasonable to say that it would be more suitable for Bai Ze to do this job, but isn't Bai Ze absent now, and it finally falls on Si Yiming, who has been very leisurely recently.
After all, if those goods are not eliminated, the monsters in charge of delivery will not deliver goods, but life.
The extremely high risks and the extremely frightening cost of starting up, and there is always no leader who can hold the lead, the monsters have never thought about this aspect at all.
In addition, they have always been accustomed to going to the monster market to buy it themselves, which means that it takes a little time. The monsters who are most in need of time are naturally not going to take this risk.
After being reminded by Gu Bai, Zhai Liangjun had the courage to use his brain, first of all because he was a powerful man among monsters, and again he felt that Si Yiming might be able to help him.
If Si Yiming didn't help when he asked, he would definitely throw this brain hole aside and quit, but Si Yiming agreed, so he didn't let go of this brain hole.
Gu Bai didn't know this. He lowered his head and turned over the document in his hand, and then his eyes stopped on one of the pages for a long time.
When Gu Bai went to work the next day, he put several boxes in the backpack in front of the little electric donkey.
The brothers received a small gift of love from the younger brother-a box of moisturizing and hydrating skin care kits.
There is no label on the box and no raw ingredients, it looks like a micro-business product than a micro-business product.
The brothers took the box and turned it over and over: "Xiao Bai, this is...?"
"Yanyang..." Gu Bai paused, then changed his tune, "Well... the skin care products of lanolin, the effect is very good!"
The brothers looked at the white box and asked, "What brand is it?"
Gu Bai got stuck for two seconds, and said uncertainly: "... Zhai, Zhai Liangjun cards?"
The brothers looked at him speechlessly.
Gu Bai simply took out a hand lotion, dug a pile, swept the hands of the brothers, then pulled one of the driest ones, and wiped it on without a word.
The effect of mutton oil was almost visible to the naked eye. Gu Bai looked at the brothers with a little smugness and immediately withdrew their suspicious gazes. Each of them took the unsealed samples and smeared them on his hands.
People who paint often attach great importance to their hands, and the mural line is actually very easy to hurt hands. When dealing with small relief patterns on the walls of the picture, it is normal to accidentally scratch your hands, and it is also normal to rush to work and paint in the winter. Frozen hands are even more normal than normal.
To have a very effective hand cream, this gift is obviously in the hands of the brothers.
Seeing the strange and happy appearance of the brothers because of his gifts, Gu Bai was delighted and smiled very happily: "In addition to the hand cream, there are body lotions and face creams in the box, and the effects are very good!"
The senior senior brother in charge clicked his tongue: "Could it be that this is what Zhai Liangjun usually uses?"
Gu Bai thought for a while, not used to lying, he shrank his neck and whispered, "Yes."
"No wonder, these stars are really amazing." The senior senior brother in charge sighed, and then said to Gu Bai, "By the way, Xiao Bai, the teacher is ready to recommend it for you."
Gu Bai was stunned: "Go up?"
"Yeah." The senior brother in charge nodded, "Don't you want to open a solo exhibition and become a great artist? If you want to be a great artist, you can't do it all the time in such commercial projects, you have to follow those people and learn more. Look more."
Gu Bai lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.
Seriously, it's useless for him to learn painting skills from humans. According to the plan given to him by Mr. Si, he should be asked to learn spirit painting skills from Bai Ze after Bai Ze returns.
The senior senior brother in charge looked at his unresponsive appearance, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's wrong? Could it be that you don't want to open a solo exhibition and become a great artist?"
"No." Gu Bai shook his head, "I think, this is one of my goals."
He wants to open a solo exhibition and become a painting artist, but this is already a short-term goal for him.
"One of the goals?" Senior Brother couldn't help laughing twice, "Our Gu Xiaobai has quite a big ambition, what about the second goal?"
"Target Two..."
Gu Bai felt a little distressed, and he couldn't tell his senior brother that he wanted to use heaven and earth as a canvas to paint another world.
Saying that, my brother must think that he has a secondary illness.
Gu Bai thought about it, and finally answered very seriously: "The second goal is to save the world."
Senior brother in charge: "..."
Middle... Middle School Disease
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I am not!
羬 (qián) sheep: the mountain where money comes. There is a beast, its shape is like a sheep with a horse tail, it is called a sheep, and its fat can be waxed.
There is a beast in Qianlai Mountain, which is shaped like a sheep but has a horse's tail. Its name is the sheep, and its oil can moisturize dry and cracked skin.