Pluto Emperor came out of the room and came to the first floor, where he saw Borg and others already having breakfast downstairs, waiting for him.
"Big brother..."
"king···"
Several people called each other by their honorific names.
"That's right," Pluto Emperor said, "Wait for me here early. After eating, take the prepared glass bottles and set off."
"Yeah" several people responded, hurriedly ate the food on their plates, and then followed Hades out of the tavern.
Walking on the street, Borg asked: "Brother...where are we going now?"
Pluto Emperor walked forward and said: "Go to the bookstore first."
"Ah" Borg felt strange, did Hades still like to read? But he didn't ask any more questions and just followed Hades.
When he saw the bookstore, Hades Emperor walked in and glanced around, but did not look for the books on the shelves. He went directly to the counter to find the boss and asked: "Boss, do you have any unwritten books here?
Yes, I need it."
"Hehe..." The boss raised his eyebrows and said: "You have found the right place. Occasionally, people come to buy blank books. They seem to want to write down some trivial matters on weekdays. I still have a lot here. How many books do the guests need?
ah?"
"Boss, show it to me first." Pluto Emperor also didn't understand how thick and thick a blank book was.
The boss took out a blank book that Emperor Hades needed from the bookshelf behind him and put it on the counter. "That's it, 5 silver a book."
The book is about the same size as a notebook, but is much thicker, nearly 4 centimeters thick. "One book is enough," Pluto Emperor said, picking up the blank book on the counter, and then said: "Borg pays."
"Oh" Borg hurriedly gave the money to the boss, then followed Hades out of the bookstore and walked on the street.
"Which of you can sketch?" Pluto asked Borg and the others as he walked.
Borg shook his head and said: "Brother... not many people know how to do this. After all, only some powerful people have the spare money to get those things. No one in the homes of ordinary civilians buys paintings. There are few people who learn it, and I don't either."
Learned.”
"Well" Emperor Pluto responded and said to Hogan Ruth: "Blacksmithing is your strength, I guess you don't know how to sketch either."
Hogan Ruth and Lev Joe were pushing a cart full of glass bottles behind them. After listening to Pluto's words, they said knowingly: "Sketching is really not our dwarves' strong point. The king... this matter is terrible."
can not help you."
"It's okay," Pluto Emperor said, "Just find a painter."
Lev Qiao looked at Hawking Ruth and asked curiously: "Master...why is Wang suddenly interested in these things?"
"Hey... I don't know either." Ruth Hawking shook his head.
"Hehe..." Pluto Emperor suddenly noticed a homeless painter in front of him, who had several of his paintings on the street. "I just want to find this kind of homeless painter, the price is cheap."
The painter in simple clothes was sitting on the street looking around, hoping that someone would come to buy his paintings, but he didn't see anyone coming to see him. At this time, he saw the Hades Emperor and others walking over, and he felt happy in his heart.
He said, "Where are you looking at paintings? My paintings are really good, and the price is cheaper than those sold in the store. Let the guests take a look."
The Pluto Emperor did not even take a look at the artist's work, but said directly to the artist: "I would like to ask you to do some simple sketches for me. Treat it as working for me. How about a reward of 1 gold a day?"
"Want to ask me to paint?" This was the first time the painter had encountered such a request.
"That's right," Pluto Emperor said again: "Simple sketching is not very tiring. The business you get from people who come to you in person is better than waiting here to sell paintings!"
The painter looked at the people passing by and found that no one came to see his paintings. He had been selling them here for several days. If no one bought his paintings, he would have no money to buy food and would starve to death. Besides, he would starve to death if no one bought his paintings.
Jin, if it was just a simple sketch, the price was quite good, so he asked Pluto Emperor: "How many days do you want me to sketch for you?"
"This is not certain," Pluto Emperor said clearly: "One gold a day, until I complete my work, I will pay you."
"Cheng" the painter readily agreed, and then he put away his paintings and painting tools and put them on Hawking-Ruth's cart.
"Borg gives the money to the painter, we are leaving the city now." After having said that, Hades Emperor walked out of the city.
The painter followed Hades to the jungle. Seeing that there was no one everywhere, he felt a little scared. He didn't know where Hades was going to take him. "Where are you going?" the painter asked weakly.
"Don't be afraid," Pluto Emperor said, "We won't hurt you. Take it." Pluto Emperor handed the blank book to the painter, and then said, "This is an empty book. Take your tools.
If you know how, you can help me take notes. This is your job, you know?"
"Oh." The painter took the blank book. He didn't understand what records he needed to make. He took the book in his hand and followed the Emperor of Hades.
Pluto Emperor walked around, walking towards each plant, uprooting the plant and eating it into his mouth. "Yeah" he closed his eyes slightly, feeling the characteristics of the plant, "poisonous...non-poisonous" and kept chanting in his mouth.
Then he said to the painter: "Get ready to start recording and draw the plants in my hand on the book."
"Oh" the painter responded, looking at a five-leaf green plant in the hand of Hades, he began to open the book and draw it, and after a while he said to Hades: "Okay, it's done." After saying that, he took it
Showed it to Hades Emperor.
"Yes." Emperor Pluto nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Record it for me again. This plant is called Wulian. It tastes bitter and will cause headaches. Taking two or more plants will make people feel dizzy. Taking three or more plants will cause dizziness.
Causing coma.”
"Ah" the painter said in surprise: "This plant is called Wulian? I haven't heard of it before. Does it really have the effect you said?"
"King..." Hawking Ruth also said with a surprised face: "I have lived for more than a hundred years, but I have never heard of the name of this thing or its properties. Besides, I saw that the king ate so many plants.
, it’s the same as nothing, is this really certain?”
"Ha" the Hades Emperor raised his lips: "Of course you haven't heard of it before, this thing... only exists now. Aren't I trying to distinguish the characteristics of these plants? I also want to give these plants names. Painter, please give me a name.
I will remember that in the future you will be considered as having contributed to the era that I created."
"Oh~~~oh" the painter stuttered a little, "Okay...ok...I'll record it for you right now" and then used a pen to record the nature of Wulian on the book.
Following Hades, he took a few steps forward and picked up another plant.
The artist looked at a plant about 20 centimeters tall, with purple and green branches and leaves all over its body. It looked a little fluffy among the branches and leaves. The artist quickly picked up the pen and drew the shape of the plant, and then said to Hades: "
The painting is done."
"Hmm." Pluto Emperor responded and ate the plant again, then frowned, "This thing really makes my tongue numb. It tastes bad. Not to mention the numbness, it also has a bit of a stinky taste. Mark it down..."
It is named 'Pengzhi'. It consists of purple and green branches and leaves, about 20 centimeters high. It has a smelly and numb taste. Eating it will make people vomit and make their hands and feet slightly sore. It is not very toxic."
The painter's pen made a "swish" mark on the book, and after a while he said: "Okay."
Pluto Emperor then went to get another plant, and suddenly his eyes saw a group of small fruits. "Yo" Pluto Emperor walked over, "This thing, you can tell from its appearance that it is quite toxic."
Several short branches less than one meter high are covered with small red and black fruits, half red and half black, only as big as the nail shell on the little finger.
"Draw it along with the tree shape," Pluto Emperor said to the painter.
"Yes" the painter picked up the pen again and began to draw on the book.
Pluto Emperor walked over and picked the fruits from the tree. He took a handful of fruits and held them in his hands. Then he raised his hand and poured all the small fruits into his mouth. "Yeah." Pluto Emperor said with joy on his face. "This is it."
It tastes good and sweet, but it is very toxic... it says, it is called bicolor fruit, it tastes sweet, and it is very toxic. More than 5 pills can kill a person."
The painter doesn't know why eating it can kill people, but there are more than 5 fruits in the hand of the Emperor of Hades. Why is there nothing wrong with it? Is it fake? But he took other people's money and wrote it down with a pen in his hand.
"Follow me...continue to record the characteristics of a plant." Pluto Emperor turned around and walked forward.