Chen Hui was completely intoxicated by the ocean of calligraphy and painting. He was like a person who was eager to learn, desperately absorbing knowledge and enriching his own knowledge.

Knowledge is wealth, just like every calligraphy and painting he has observed, in fact, he has already entered the calligraphy and painting into his mind like a scanner.

When he appreciates the calligraphy and paintings of the same author in the future, he can completely compare the calligraphy and painting styles in his mind with the calligraphy and painting styles he appreciates to make a judgment.

Of course, as a calligrapher and painter, the style of calligraphy and paintings may change in life, and will gradually become mature and perfect. However, the details revealed between the calligraphy and paintings cannot be concealed or modified. Just like the characters written by everyone, the shape of the font may be changed after continuous copying and writing of the copybook. Professional testing software can still easily identify the similarities of the font.

The police judge who wrote the font based on the shape and charm of the font, turning, turning, starting, and bearing. Handwriting has become an important tool for solving cases.

Yu Ling walked in front and saw Chen Hui hanging behind her, slow as if crawling like a turtle, which made her embarrassed to continue to go deeper. Thinking of Chen Hui's teasing for him just now, she speeded up and returned, urging Chen Hui to speed up.

When she walked to Chen Hui, Chen Hui touched her smooth chin with her forehand, and the sun was hot and passionately looking at a painting on the wall. Yu Ling didn't look at it, and she became even more angry at the sight. What Chen Hui looked at was a picture of a woman taking a bath. In the thin mist on the scroll, a slim and fair girl, wearing a nearly transparent gauze, went out from the bath pool covered with colorful petals. Her slender thighs, fair neck, and especially her stunning face with a slightly red look, made her look very jealous.

"rogue."

Yu Ling's clear and lively eyes drew hard at Chen Hui who stood in front of the painting, and his eyes seemed to be glaring out, and snorted coldly.

Chen Hui was scanning the entire painting in his mind. Yu Ling's cold snorted and pulled him back to reality, and looked at Yu Ling in confusion.

“What to see?”

When Yu Ling saw Chen Hui's eyes falling on her bulging chest, she gritted her silver teeth in anger. Chen Hui was becoming more and more presumptuous and had to find an opportunity to deal with him.

"You guys seem to."

Chen Hui immediately understood why Yu Ling was angry. He glanced at the erotic scene, rubbed his chin and looked at it for a few seconds, and said to Yu Ling.

"Who looks like her?"

Yu Ling glared at Chen Hui who was so slick and muttered to himself: "He wishes that I would look like her, right? He is such a pervert."

"She is not as beautiful as you."

After Chen Hui pretended to be very serious and compared it, he came to a conclusion to please Yu Ling, who was inexplicably angry. Although this was a bit against his will, it was the most correct. After all, the beautiful woman painted beautifully and could only be seen after all, and Yu Ling could be eaten...

"You have vision."

Yu Ling stood up and continued to go back to appreciate the painting.

"Yu Ling, let's stop here."

Chen Hui stopped Yu Ling.

"It doesn't matter if you watch it for a while."

Ah Fu spoke, his voice was very light and soft. The reception task this month had been completed, and he admired Chen Hui very much, so he naturally didn't mind letting Chen Hui look at it for a while. Moreover, he observed Chen Hui with the eyes of those who had experienced it and found that Chen Hui was not attracted by the beauty on the scroll at all, but was truly appreciating the painting, because Ah Fu only saw the painting in Chen Hui's eyes, without any obscene gaze.

Only those who truly have peace and love for painting can face up to this artistic beauty picture. However, when Chen Hui looked at Yu Ling, Afu saw the love and love flashing in Chen Hui's eyes.

"Hearn?"

Yu Ling proudly raised her smooth chin, turned around gorgeously, ignored Chen Hui, walked forward on her own, and continued to appreciate her unfinishedly.

Chen Hui shook his head speechlessly, and only let Yu Ling's temperament come. He also needs time to restore his numb fingers so that he can continue to absorb them.

After observing for more than ten minutes, Chen Hui's arm was restored to normal and his right index finger also restored his perception. Chen Hui looked up and saw that Yu Ling was about to reach his head and decided not to wait any longer.

suck!

Chen Hui pretended to appreciate calligraphy and paintings, and stroked a picture of the sunset with his hands. The dusk clouds fell on a magnificent forest, dyeing the trees like gold. The world seemed to be peaceful and entered a state of peace.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui admired the afterglow of the sunset, touching his hand on the scroll, and had already felt the heat again, but the heat was far less violent than the violent and violent when the cauldron was transmitted. The energy seemed very soft, just like the light of the sunset, completely within the range that his fingers could withstand.

Chen Hui guided the energy into his fingers, and guided the second gray bullet into the *, quickly filling the energy of the bullet, allowing the bullet to revitalize.

Chen Hui stroked it motionlessly for about half a minute. When the last trace of energy was flowing into the bullet on the sunset, Chen Hui found that the color of the bullet had turned into a light green.

Chen Hui moved his fingers, and regardless of rest, he quickly touched his fingers on a surging wave map. The waves rolled with snow-white waves, and a mottled wooden boat was pushed to the top of the waves, as if it would fall apart when it fell down. The surging waves contained infinite murderous intent.

suck!

Chen Hui was not in the mood to continue to appreciate the waves, because he had already found that Yu Ling, who had reached the end, was observing and appreciating the paintings he had experienced again, and walked towards him step by step. Chen Hui knew that he had to absorb the Yu Ling before he arrived and filled it with bullets, otherwise he would not have it and he had to leave.

Whoosh!

The fingers that merged into the spiritual pen seemed to feel his urgent mood. The slow absorption speed was rapidly increasing, just like a slowly wandering sea whale, suddenly opened its blood and squirted its mouth, and began to swallow water desperately, soaring rapidly at twice the speed.

Chen Hui stared at the index finger of his right hand motionlessly. The color of the bullets in the index finger changed rapidly. In just a few seconds, the incoming energy was superimposed with the previously stored energy, and the color turned golden, and then the yellow became more and more dazzling, slowly turning into dazzling golden.

Finish!

Chen Hui felt that the bullet was about to break free from the constraints of his fingers, and moved his hand, which had been numb again, from the painting.

So tired!

Chen Hui felt his head heavy, just like he hadn't been asleep for several days and nights. He knew that the amount of energy absorbed today had exceeded the usual absorption limit, and his body's tolerance might also reach its limit. I don't know if the third bullet can be filled...

"Let's go."

Chen Hui raised his arm with his left hand and rubbed his cowardly arm.

"Your arm is fine?"

Yu Ling saw that Chen Hui's arm opposite seemed to be wrong, so she touched Chen Hui's elbow position in the middle with her hands with concern. The position she touched was very fast.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui raised his hand uncontrollably and hit Yu Ling's towering chest in front of him hard... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!