The little rabbit had red eyes and cried so hard, as if he had just been bullied.
Gu Bai and Yutu were both stunned.
Gu Bai didn't understand why he was surrounded, and Yutu was shocked that there were monsters who dared to surround the Penglai Mirage.
After the mythical beasts expressed their intention to return to the rabbit spirit as the last mirage, no one dared to openly call upon them.
Even some vicious beasts who don't believe in evil don't bother anymore after suffering a few losses.
Yutu was stunned for two seconds, and then quickly reacted.
In any case, he has been the leader of this group of rabbit spirits for many years.
The relaxed smile on his face gradually retracted, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the faces of some female faces were cold and stern, showing a few hints of awe.
—Although it is said that rabbit spirits generally cry when they are timid, especially the little rabbits, but if the little guy he protects cry, he has to show an attitude no matter what.
Gu Bai looked at Yutu's expression, thought about it, and said, "If you have something to do, just go, I'll go back by myself."
Jade Rabbit was also unequivocal. He bent down and picked up the choking little rabbit spirit, patted her on the back, and flung his sleeves away.
Gu Bai knew that he couldn't help, after all, he didn't know how to fight, and he didn't have any good eloquence.
He was standing in a vegetable field, surrounded by little bunnies who were busy and efficient but extremely fast.
They harvested the vegetables very quickly, which had matured together regardless of the season, and it didn't take long before there were only bare patches of land left.
A little rabbit spirit found Gu Bai standing on the edge of the vegetable field.
He jumped over and said hello to Gu Bai, his voice soft and waxy: "Guest guest, do you want me to take you back to the main hall?"
Gu Bai looked at the busy people around him, squatted down and looked at the little monster who looked like a child.
"No need." Gu Bai's voice softened, "Aren't you worried about what happened outside?"
"Don't worry, they can't come in again." said the little rabbit spirit.
Gu Bai nodded, turned his head and saw the small shovel dropped by the little bunny who had just run over crying, reached out to pick it up, and rolled up his sleeves, "I'll help you."
"Hey?" Little Rabbit Jing tilted his head, looked at the small shovel in Gu Bai's hand, and looked at his busy companions, and then showed a bright smile.
He stretched out his hand to hold Gu Bai's hand, and said softly and happily: "Then it's hard work for the guests! I'll cook something delicious for you later!"
Gu Bai looked at the little rabbit who had just reached his waist, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay."
If the Jade Rabbit is not around, it's okay to talk to these little monsters who live in the mirage.
By the way, help these cute little bunnies pick vegetables.
Gu Bai felt that this day could be said to be very beautiful.
He wasn't at all worried about the little bunny running over just now and saying that he was surrounded by monsters.
Anyway, with Mr. Si and Canglong around, there must be no monsters that can make waves.
He trusted Mr. Si very much.
If nothing else, the monsters who have ruled the land of China for so many years, the strength of the beasts is definitely beyond doubt.
He doesn't know how to fight, so he should do what he can do.
Instead of rushing out to hold them back.
Gu Bai was quite clear about his position.
The little rabbit picked tomatoes in a sloppy movement, turned to look at Gu Bai, who was not inferior to his speed, and his favorability towards Gu Bai gradually increased.
He asked, "Guest guest, what's your name?"
Gu Bai replied, "Gu Bai, how about you?"
"My name is Beitu." After the little rabbit finished speaking, he pointed around, "The one who is picking apples is the wooden rabbit, the one who is pulling the radish is the golden rabbit, and the one who is pulling the cabbage is the Liutu..."
Gu Bai followed one by one and found that most of them couldn't see their heads.
The little bunnies pouted their butts one by one, digging for vegetables diligently.
But Beitu was still happily introducing him, and Gu Bai didn't interrupt him, and tried his best to recognize the rabbit with his little buttocks.
Beitu finished introducing all the rabbits in the valley as far as he could see, and then led Gu Bai to put the two baskets of tomatoes picked at the door of the tomato vegetable garden.
"We have to speed up." Bei Tu said with a serious face.
Gu Bai looked at him like this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but he forcibly held back: "Huh?"
"The red fire is coming soon, we have to get everything before the red fire."
While picking tomatoes, Gu Bai asked, "Red Fire?"
It's probably the fiery red streamer that Yutu said before, symbolizing the cycle, Gu Bai thought.
"Yeah, every time the red fire passes through the mirage, the mirage returns to its original appearance."
Gu Bai was stunned for a moment: "Go back in time?"
Beitu wrinkled her nose and thought for a while: "It doesn't count, because we haven't flowed backwards. It should be regarded as self-healing."
Gu Bai remembered what Yutu said before that there was no definite passage of time in the mirage.
That's what it meant.
"I heard that you can draw spirit paintings, right?" Bei Tu leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Gu Bai nodded.
"Then... Then can you draw me a small house in the mirage?" Bei Tu's voice became even lower, "I don't want to sleep in the dormitory."
Gu Bai didn't understand this request.
He looked at Bei Tu in confusion.
"You can't build a house in a mirage. When the red fire arrives, the house will be gone."
Even the vegetables they picked had to be transported out before the red fire came, and they had to practice with aura, so as not to run out of the aura that was finally used for circulation, causing the mirage to collapse.
Beitu whispered: "In recent years, more and more rabbits have become fine, and the aura and the house will not be enough. If there are a few more, they will go out to dig holes."
Gu Baishou paused, feeling that the monsters in the mirage didn't seem to be enjoying themselves very well.
But I do understand what the concept of a mirage is probably.
It is mainly based on a self-generated restoration point, which is the red fire, but this thing has nothing to do with the artist, and is completely self-regulated by the mirage.
Gu Bai and Bei Tu finished picking the tomatoes in the whole round, and ran to other places to help while chatting.
Beitu said a lot of things, for example, the streamers in the sky were actually not so bright when they were painted.
But because the immortals who painted at that time, on a whim, painted countless flowing fires on the dim sky, and painted the ground below it like daytime.
So this world, which should not have been so bright, made up for itself, using the streamers that cut through the sky as a light source to make up for it.
And Gu Bai also found that on this ground, except for the vegetables in the vegetable field, he didn't know any other plants.
Beitu was also at a loss. He had never left the mirage, and only said that those were some tree species that existed when the immortals were still around.
Gu Bai listened to a lot and found that in the final analysis, the essence of painting mountains and rivers is actually based on the artist's own cognition and ideas of the world.
This made Gu Bai a little hesitant whether he should read a few more encyclopedias of animals and plants to supplement his knowledge.
"Gu Bai, Gu Bai." Bei Tu ran over and tugged at his clothes, and said softly, "You haven't answered if I can draw a house for me."
"I don't know." Gu Bai touched his head and answered very honestly, "I haven't painted a mirage yet."
"That's it." Bei Tu nodded, a little disappointed, "Well then..."
Gu Bai was rushing in and out behind the bunny-headed bunny spirit. The fact that he didn't know how to draw a mirage seemed to have dealt a big blow to the bunny spirit.
The physical strength of the monsters is quite amazing, and Gu Bai, who did not feel hungry in the environment with sufficient spiritual energy, could not tell how long he had been busy.
When the whole valley was harvested, Gu Bai came back to his senses in a trance.
Bei Rabbit had recovered his energy at this time, and jumped up in front of Gu Bai, his little fleshy paws pulled Gu Bai's hand and shook it vigorously.
"Thank you Gu Bai, come with me, I'll take you to eat delicious food."
Gu Bai smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Not far from the temple, there is a market for rabbit spirits.
Those market stalls are made of very simple wooden boards, probably because they will return to their original state after a while, and the rabbits don't even bother to repair the collapsed table legs, so they just leave them there.
The overall environment is quite simple, and it is all open-air.
But the aroma that permeates everywhere is really too seductive.
Gu Bai thinks that the delicious cooking of rabbit essence is probably a kind of racial talent.
When he came out of the market, he rarely had enough to eat.
Given his current food intake, it was already a very terrifying amount.
Moreover, this group of rabbit spirits still beat him to death and refused to accept his spirit stones, they just hoped that he would quickly learn to draw mirages, and paint more buildings and rooms for them.
It would be even better if we could draw another market.
I don't know if it's because the aroma is too appealing or the taste is really unforgettable.
On the premise of not being paid, Gu Bai actually ate a lot.
He rubbed his slightly bulging belly and followed Bei Tu to the palace where Mr. Si usually lived when he came here.
He watched the little bunny hopped away step by step, sat on the stool and took a deep breath, feeling a little stressed.
At the beginning, it was quite simple to say that the sky and the earth were used as the canvas to paint the sky.
Gu Bai looked down at his hands.
- Or just try it out.
Gu Bai thought about it this way, took out the set of pens that Bai Ze used to draw spirit paintings from the hand rope, and tentatively raised his hand and clicked in the air.
As a result, nothing happened.
Gu Bai: "..."
What, what's going on!
Gu Bai blankly held the pen and poked around in the void, but he never noticed any change.
Gu Bai: "..."
Okay, it seems that it won't work if you try it directly.
Gu Bai took the pen and drew here and poked there, but nothing magical happened.
When Si Yiming came back from outside the Mirage and beat those monsters who were trying to get together and make trouble, he saw Gu Bai sitting by the window in the room, holding a pen and poking it in the air. Poke away.
Si Yiming couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing?"
Gu Bai turned around and replied seriously, "Mr. Si, I'm drawing a mirage."
"Why did you draw the mirage like that?" Si Yiming sighed, "If you practice, you have to go outside the mirage."
Gu Bai nodded suddenly, it turned out that the practice venue was wrong.
Gu Bai put away his pen and asked, "What happened just now outside?"
"The rabble." Si Yiming replied casually, "After those monsters saw that I brought you here, they preached outside that the bunny had bought me and wanted to occupy the second mirage."
The second mirage naturally refers to the mirage that Gu Bai is about to draw.
The whole of China knows that the object of Pixiu is someone who can draw spirit paintings, and in the eyes of most monsters, being able to draw spirit paintings is equivalent to being able to draw mirages.
Usually, Gu Bai's movements are basically not concealed and everyone knows, otherwise the monsters who work inside the human media will not follow up the content so quickly and frantically blow Gu Bai.
But Gu Bai has never drawn a mirage here, and the monsters also know that drawing a mirage must be very expensive, so they just secretly hope, and they don't feel anything wrong with each other.
But this time, as soon as the news spread that Si Yiming took Gu Bai to the Mirage of Penglai Mountain, a group of monsters who were waiting for the new Mirage to come out all exploded.
They can't see what happened in the mirage, who knows if Gu Bai will draw another mirage when he is in it!
Rabbit spirits have a mirage, so why don't they want a second one!
The monsters were blushing with red eyes, and those who called friends rushed over, feeling that the law was not to blame, and the Pixiu who came over together should have responded.
However, the response was indeed yes, but the two mythical beasts, Canglong and Pixiu, joined forces to beat those monsters who were doing things.
"Those monsters didn't give up after being beaten." Mr. Si narrowed his eyes slightly.
The authority was provoked, and he felt very unpleasant.
Canglong was even more unhappy than Pixiu, because this was his territory, and he was so angry that Canglong was still beating people outside.
With Si Yiming's ear, he could hear Canglong's roar from far away.
Gu Bai did not expect that he was still being followed by so many people.
He was stunned for a while, and then said calmly, "Then... Then should I do something?"
Si Yiming thought for a while and said, "Then when you go back and practice painting with heaven and earth as the screen, use Huang Yining's image to practice your brushwork."
Draw 10,000 skinny ghosts and scare the monsters who are beaten and not ready to withdraw!
Gu Bai didn't know what this meant, so he could only raise his head and look at Mr. Si suspiciously.
Sitting upright, Mr. Si didn't want his little partner to know his childish thoughts.
This damages the image of his wise beast.
So he thought about it, and finally said to Gu Bai with a serious face: "Huang Yining looks very good and has a good eye."
Gu Bai opened his mouth and hesitated: "..."
He seems to know why Mr. Si has been single for so many years.
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Praising others in front of the object is eye-catching, generous, and single by strength.
Si Yiming: ? ? ? I didn't mean that, listen to my explanation! !