Gu Baipa watched the elevator door close at Maoyan's side. He lowered his head and glanced at his phone, thinking that if he wanted to paint, he had to have suitable painting tools.
He was thinking, Mr. Si's next message will come, saying that the painting tools and special paints that he has ordered will be delivered tomorrow. They will be delivered by the delivery monster from Zhai Liangjun's company, if Gu Bai is willing You can give that monster one or two spirit stones as a tip.
One or two spiritual stones, according to the purchasing power of human beings, are about a hundred yuan.
While Gu Bai felt that Mr. Si was really rich, he went to take out the box containing the spirit stones, and took two out of it obediently.
Anyway, he has no time to spend spirit stones.
Gu Bai looked at the jar he put on the table. This was a jar of biscuits that he bought when he went to the supermarket with Gu Lang for the first time since he remembered it as a child. The jar was printed with Winnie the Pooh. He loved it dearly.
Even if the jar was rusted on the outside, Gu Bai didn't want to throw it away, so he just used it to hold the garbage his dad stuffed him with.
Oh correct me, these are not garbage now.
Gu Bai looked at the spirit stones in the jar, and thought about it for a while, then went up to the second floor with the jar, turned on the computer, and clicked on the address that Mr. Zhai had sent him before.
It is useless to keep so many spirit stones in his hand, Gu Bai thought about it and decided to spend it.
The online shopping platform operated by Mr. Zhai has now listed a lot of products that can be sold. In addition to the part for ordinary people, there is also an internal entrance that is open to monsters.
Gu Bai asked Si Yiming, Mr. Si said that ordinary healthy snacks can be bought for humans to eat, but things that will suddenly improve human health are not acceptable.
Gu Bai counted the spirit stones, bought a few packs of Buzhoushan dried fruit and some snacks that could avoid some minor problems for a certain period of time after eating them. After the goods arrived, he would bring them to his brothers to eat, and by the way, he would give another one to the teacher. and other brothers.
Gu Bai saw the effect and bought a bunch of them. The spirit stones he took out on the table were piled up in a small pile, and the jar was half empty.
The internal entrances are all cash on delivery, and the page also shows that the delivery time can be specified. The faster the delivery, the more expensive the courier fee will be.
It is said that this is the biggest selling point and competitiveness of Mr. Zhai's online shopping platform and its logistics companies.
- As long as you can afford the money, the goods across the entire China can also be delivered to you at the fastest speed.
It can even be accurate to the second at the specified point in time.
In order to avoid being suspected by humans, Mr. Zhai and the monster team he formed have repeatedly confirmed the fastest travel speed of various routes and modes of transportation.
If it weren't for the sake of making the transportation speed a little more reasonable in the eyes of humans, they could have done a two-hour express service across the whole of China.
Gu Bai thought about it for a while, filled in the time for seven o'clock in the morning, and then packed the Lingshi on the table in a small plastic bag.
Tomorrow, I'm going to carry this small plastic bag to trade with the little monster who delivered the courier.
After Mr. Si went to the imperial capital, Gu Bai suddenly had a lot of free time.
After getting up before dawn in the morning and waiting for the vitality of the world, Gu Bai was surprised to find that he had nothing to do.
Usually at this time, he is busy preparing snacks for Mr. Si, but now he doesn't need to prepare, he doesn't know what to do.
It was just dawn, and Gu Bai was not hungry, so he sat on the bed for a while, looking down at the time, after thinking about it, he washed a pear and went up to the second floor.
Anyway, idle is idle, it is better to paint.
Gu Bai handed over two private orders to Mr. Xie only two days ago, and now in his hand, apart from a picture of Zhuniao that has not been done yet, there is still a picture of Pixiu that Mr. Zhai wanted.
Mr. Zhai wanted a large painting, Gu Bai pulled out the canvas, spread it out and bound it on the board, then leaned it against the wall and put it aside, pulled a small stool, and started painting with the easel on it. A drawing of a vermillion bird.
Vermillion Bird's figure Gu Bai has many thoughts, such as when she flutters her wings and flies straight to nine days, or when she shows off her sharp claws and beak, and when she accompanies all birds and spreads her wings.
Gu Bai felt that Ms. Zhu Niao must have preferred the picture of a fight.
But Gu Bai personally prefers the picture of the vermilion bird rising into the sky from the mountains. It is bustling, like a rising sun, full of light and hope.
—Though there will be thunderclouds everywhere she flies, but the thunderclouds can symbolize a monster or a human being that may become immortal.
Gu Bai sat in front of the easel, lowered his head and set an alarm on his mobile phone to prevent him from being addicted to painting and forgetting to go to work, then he pulled a piece of drawing paper and simply started to draw.
As for things like painting, since the boss has not put forward clear requirements, it is best to follow the ideas you like.
Gu Bai didn't do much business projects, but the brothers told him everything they had to say.
So Gu Bai thought about it, and finally decided to start painting the picture he wanted.
Although the scene in which Kunpeng and Zhuniao fought was really big and impressive in the previous dream, what Gu Bai remembered most clearly was the first time he saw the blazing sun in the green mountains. at a glance.
The morning mist is peaceful, the birds chirping gently, and the wind swept through the forest and the sound was rustling.
Suddenly, there was a long and pleasant cry, and the light of the blazing red sun penetrated through the forest. Thousands of birds flew out of the forest, twisted into a strand, and flew towards the depths of the layered mountains.
Not long after, a giant bird covered in rays of light, full of wings, and the whole body seemed to be burning with flames stretched out and flew out from the mountains.
Her claws were gently closed, and there were birds close by her side. The flames did not burn these little guys, and they followed her towards the sky intimately.
In the distance of the sky, there is a line of relatively dark, rolling thunderclouds.
Gu Bai sketched the pictures in his memories stroke by stroke, and when the phone rang, he finally finished a rough draft.
Gu Bai answered the phone, only to realize that he seemed to have ordered a bunch of things yesterday afternoon, which should be delivered this morning.
Gu Bai put down the pencil, carried the Lingshi in the plastic bag on the table, and turned to the gate of the community.
No one can enter the Kyushu Mountain and Sea Garden casually.
Not even a Yokai courier.
Gu Bai looked at the magic weapon handed over by the little monster, and stretched out his hand to slap a palm print. The magic weapon suddenly appeared in a small pocket, and beside the pocket there was a small man with a very dangerous aura. The black hole of the pipe was facing Gu Bai, and moved slightly with Gu Bai's movement.
"What is this?" Gu Bai asked.
"The magic weapon to prevent defaults." The courier brother reminded kindly, "If the amount of spiritual stones given is not enough, the cannon will be fired. At present, the record of this one is one death and six injuries, depending on the number of defaults, and its attack power is very strong. ."
Gu Bai: "..."
You monsters are so fierce to buy something.
Gu Bai put the bag of spirit stones in his hand into the small pocket, and then watched the small pocket closed, the small tube turned into a little fox that was always white, flicked his tail at him and blew a kiss, Then, after watching Gu Bai took over the goods, and the courier brother restarted the magic weapon of transportation, he disappeared with a "bang".
Gu Bai let out a "wow" in his heart, and then carried the heavy package back to the house.
It's just a monster, and it's very strong. Dad doesn't have to worry about me being able to carry heavy things anymore.
When Gu Bai got home, he turned off the alarm clock that reminded him to go out to work, and hurriedly unpacked, took a few bags of each, stuffed them into his backpack and rushed out of the house, running towards his little electric donkey. .
On his way to work, Gu Bai passed the business district of Wuzang District, where an advertisement was playing on the advertising screen of the building.
Mr. Zhai, a veteran actor who was said to have been digging his feet at home for more than three months and did not receive any new announcements for new dramas, reappeared in the arena amid the earnest expectations of fans, and his first job after digging his feet was to provide his own platform and logistics. The company advertises.
After all, human beings are better at the Internet, because they are afraid of bugs that will cause humans to enter the internal platform where monsters can only enter, so those messy names are finally harmonized.
For example, Buzhoushan dried fruit is no longer called Buzhoushan dried fruit.
It's called Worry-Free Dried Fruit.
It can be said that it is very appropriate and harmonious, and it will not be exposed at all.
Anyway, when Gu Bai distributed these small snacks to the brothers, he was not suspected at all.
Although these food seem to be the three-no product similar to the micro-business, Gu Xiaobai also hesitated to say where to buy it, but this thing is delicious!
Food really does make you feel good!
A few senior brothers who had finished eating Buzhoushan dried fruit happily nibbled on small snacks.
The first thing Si Yiming did when he went to the imperial capital was to meet Qilin, who was habitually wandering but preferred to squat in the imperial capital.
The purpose of the meeting was nothing but to ask about the situation of non-human beings in the imperial capital.
The Emperor Capital is where the head of the dragon veins in the Divine Land is now, and the non-humans who come and go here are subject to the surveillance of both humans and monsters.
After all, it is an important place for the dragon veins, and it cannot be done casually. If the dragon veins collapse, natural and man-made disasters will follow.
Qilin is a honest and gentle character, and honestly answered Si Yiming that everything is normal.
Mr. Si thought for a while, and went to the address of Qian's house written on the document.
When Mr. Si followed the address to find the family's yard, he found that the family, who had a single-family mansion in the imperial capital, was actually moving.
Mr. Si saw a young man coming out, and the person in charge of carrying the things called him Mr. Qian respectfully.
Exactly the one on the data.
Si Yiming blocked the door of the courtyard generously, and directly met the young man's line of sight.
The young man was startled when he saw him, then his eyes widened in astonishment, his face changed as if he had seen a ghost, he took three steps back, turned his head and rushed into the room.
Si Yiming also glanced at the young man, and immediately understood what was going on.
The young man had a faint spiritual energy on his body, probably because he got the opportunity to practice by chance.
But in today's environment, without the support of a lot of resources, it is impossible for human beings to cultivate anything.
These antiques and monster crops contain spiritual energy, which is indeed helpful for cultivation. No wonder this young man is desperate to collect these things.
It's a pity that no one told him that he still had to follow the flow and follow the circumstances. From the moment he stepped into the path of cultivation, he would overturn the car once after one act of evil.
Now this family has been surrounded by bad luck, and he doesn't need to do anything, basically it can be sealed and saved.
It is estimated that he also noticed that he was entangled with bad things, so he was ready to move.
It seems that in the future, we need to pay more attention to whether there are human beings who are lucky enough to practice cultivation. If there are, we have to kick out the human monks who are now dead houses to help guide them - bad luck will affect many innocent people and demons.
Mr. Si looked at the antiques they carefully transported out, and at the bad luck shrouded in the house, and then his eyes stopped on the bad luck covered by the dark clouds, and he always felt that the smell contained in the bad luck was familiar. .
It was plain and indifferent, like the ubiquitous aura in this world. It didn't have the stench that bad luck should have, but there was something special that Si Yiming was familiar with.
Mr. Si almost immediately realized who the breath belonged to.
It was Gu Bai.
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: I'm not, don't talk nonsense, I don't know anything!