It suddenly turned its head and scanned the "artworks" on the counter, and suddenly froze.

The artworks inside were full of fear, and each one had a similar expression, and there was no novelty at all.

These works were all the same, and it seemed that they could only express fear.

In recent years, Yuhu has been committed to human body sketching, painting and sculpture, but it really hasn't thought much about ideas.

Yuhu looked at Su Chen suspiciously: "Do you know art?"

Su Chen knew the opportunity had come: "I know a little."

Yuhu pointed to his counter: "Then tell me, how about my artwork?"

"It's all the same, and there is almost no feature except creating fear." Su Chen almost blurted out.

The words were all criticisms of Yuhu's works, without a trace of praise.

But Yuhu was unsure.

Because what Su Chen said was almost the same as what it had just thought...

The Jade Pot narrowed its eyes and said again: "Then how do you think a work should be made?"

"It's not a work." Although Su Chen is not an artist, it is easy for him to learn art with his extraordinary comprehension.

Su Chen tried to use his brain and body.

He found that his brain was relatively clear, but there were still a lot of toxins in his body, and he was a little hungry...

Su Chen was a little happy, but when he thought that the reason why his brain was clear was because he had been imprisoned here for many days, he suddenly became unhappy.

I must chop the Jade Pot a few more times when I have the chance later!

Su Chen blinked and then opened the bullet field.

[You opened the bullet field and began to observe the other party's pot! ]

[You observed the patterns on the other party's pot and found that it looked like... the work of a craftsman, and you were thoughtful. ]

[You think, you deduce, you grow, and you have an epiphany! You have mastered the master-level appreciation skills! ]

[You start to ponder, you start the hypermemory state]

[You start to recall the past scenes, you start to observe your memories, observe some beautiful pictures of your life]

[You suddenly realize! ]

[You understand the master-level aesthetic ability! ]

[You start to deduce various techniques, and practice makes perfect. You understand master-level sketching, master-level carving, master-level painting...]

[You are now a qualified artist! ]

[You look at the other person again, you feel that the other person's artwork is full of flaws, even the pot is a little asymmetrical! ]

[You are thoughtful...]

[The hypermemory state is turned off, and the bullet field ends]

Su Chen took a deep breath. After the deduction was completed, he felt that a long time had passed in his mind, but in reality it was only a few seconds.

He felt that the value of his ability development was getting bigger and bigger.

But the most urgent thing was to escape from here first.

So, Su Chen continued what he had just said: "It's not about making works. I think art is just a recorder of nature, so compared to being a maker, I prefer to be a collector."

"Collector?" Yu Hu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly as if he had heard something new, "Go on."

"No more." Su Chen stopped abruptly.

Yu Hu was anxious: "Why don't you say anything?"

Su Chen: "I'm hungry."

Yu Hu: "..."

"I can't do anything with you!" Yu Hu thought about it and decided to find some food for Su Chen.

But after searching for a long time, Yu Hu didn't find anything that Su Chen could eat.

It woke up from a dream.

This is a ghost's nest! How could there be food for people? !

Yu Hu stood there thinking for a long time, and it returned to Su Chen's side, and said with a flash of inspiration: "You said that if I turned you into a ghost, you wouldn't be hungry, right?"

Su Chen: "..."

God damn turning into a ghost!

He was silent for a moment and said, "This won't work. Ghosts are more likely to lose their minds when they are hungry than humans. Artists need to keep a clear mind at all times."

"Look, otherwise you can open my chains, I'll go get something to eat, and then I'll come back."

Yu Hu was stunned, and he thought about it carefully.

This ghost hunter is now poisoned by Lord Muzan, and he should not be able to make any waves. If Lord Muzan does not detoxify him regularly, then he will definitely die.

And just now, Yu Hu just said casually that he wanted him to become a ghost, because the "human reserves" here are not enough, and Yu Hu himself does not have enough to eat.

Besides, if Su Chen becomes a ghost, Yu Hu will have to worry that Su Chen will eat his "artwork".

Yu Hu smiled and said, "Ghost hunter, you are very smart. I can loosen the chains that bind you, but you can't go out."

Su Chen said calmly, "Okay, then you bring it to me, but I eatMeals are very particular, I have three things I don't eat. "

Yu Hu was stunned: "What else do humans have to be particular about when they eat?"

You know, as a ghost with artistic cells, Yu Hu is usually busy and doesn't care about food.

It's common to forget to eat when you are obsessed with art making.

You, a human prisoner, actually have to be particular about eating?!

Is there anything... related to being an artist?

It has to be said that now Yu Hu will subconsciously tie every word of Su Chen to "artist", and will automatically form an automatic brain supplement unconsciously.

Otherwise, why would Su Chen inexplicably say something that he doesn't eat?

Yu Hu was indeed moved. The words that the ghost hunter said just now were all things that Yu Hu had never heard of before. As an avid art lover, Yu Hu found that he could not refuse Su Chen's request at all.

Finally, the ghost of the upper five asked tentatively: "What three things do you not eat?"

Su Chen said: "I don't eat beef, I don't eat pork, and I don't eat dog meat. ”

Yu Hu: “Why?”

“Because these meats are all red meat, the bloody smell is too strong, which will affect an artist’s thoughts and thus affect the works recorded by the artist.”

Su Chen said earnestly: “Have you never thought about why all your works are horror-like?”

Yu Hu shook his head. He really had never thought about it.

“No, tell me why.”

Su Chen said: “Because you are used to killing people, and as a ghost, you can’t control your thoughts at all.”

“Think about it, you have been using killing as the theme to create works for a long time, and the works are all the same, so I say your thoughts are imprisoned.”

Su Chen turned his head and looked at the counters with pity: “I see sadness in your works.”

Su Chen’s words were full of regret: “Don’t you want to create a greater work?”

“Great work...” Yu Hu murmured.

“Yes!” Su Chen said passionately, “Great work! Just like nature, it makes people fall in love with it at first sight, creating a work of wonders that can rival nature's!"

"Wonderful...work of wonders!" Yu Hu thought for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

The next moment, its body began to tremble, and it said excitedly, "It turns out that what I did before was wrong!"

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