"I heard that these paintings are very magical. As long as you have them, you can ensure... what was it again?"
Mossy Mushroom couldn't remember for a moment and looked at Straw Man.
"Ensure safety, health, smooth progress, wealth, passing exams, marriage, offspring, readership, subscriptions, grass!"
Straw Man excitedly raised both hands, but his words seemed to get more and more bizarre.
"Yes, yes, yes! Just like he said, can we hang these two paintings at the door after we come out of the Instance?"
"Hang them up, hang them up, hang them up, grass!"
"Of course, no problem, I'll go find the master again, let him paint a few more, and hang them all on your beds too!"
"Really? You're the best, Cute Mushroom!"
"You're really good, you're really good, grass!"
Seeing how excited these guys were, Ree Shil didn't say a word and didn't have the heart to interrupt.
