Beasts start from stone

"But Mordred is a clone of King Arthur, and his strength should be equal to that of King Arthur."

"In that case, wouldn't Mordred have enough strength to become a Knight of the Round Table?"

Hazel was quite confused when she heard that. How is nepotism used?

"Chacha."

"That's right, Mordred does have the strength of a Knight of the Round Table, but he was raised by the sisters of the Immortal Lake Society with perverse temperaments."

"So Mordred is a problem child."

Glogg sighed, Mordred was indeed a pity for Boi.

"Haw."

"Mordred, increasingly dissatisfied, challenged King Arthur to a knighthood, but Mordred's strength was almost as strong as the king's."

"This fierce battle between father and son lasted for seven days and seven nights, but the sword in the stone was after all a holy sword that was born to protect the country of Boi."

"The sword is engraved with magic patterns. The one who holds the sword needs to bear the responsibility of protecting the country and the people."

"It couldn't bear to swing at the protector, so it lost all its magic power."

"Mordred didn't know that something was wrong with the Sword in the Stone, so he cut off half of King Arthur's head with one sword."

"King Arthur, who was in pain, gathered magic power in his palm, but this last blow failed to kill Mordred."

"In this battle, Arthur lost in the end."

"Morgan is devastated by his brother's death, but neither side of this duel is innocent."

"Although the Sword in the Stone has declined, King Arthur has established a connection with the Isle of Boy."

"His lifespan is quickly disappearing, but Mordred is not long enough to hold the Sword in the Stone."

"With no other choice, Morgan and the other three fairies from the Fairy Lake Society sent King Arthur's sick body to the Bronze Island."

“That’s where history ends.”

"The most credible thing about the ending of the story is this private prophecy."

"Arthur was dead when his head was cut off, and Morgan guaranteed that his body would not rot for thousands of years. Until the next king is found."

"But now it is the year 999 and ten months of the Queen's Calendar, and there are only two months left."

"You once said that the original bedsheet ghosts quickly decayed when they were defeated. This was a sign that King Arthur's body began to collapse."

"The edge of Boi Island has lost the king's protection."

"Morgan's magic power is indeed immeasurable, but the magic that has supported her for 1000 years is almost overdrafting her."

"Even if you can safely enter the royal capital and meet the queen, do you think Morgan will risk the lives of the people in this country because you can't return home?"

These past events that Grog told made Hazel speechless. How could she think of these things.

"Well, how can I go back without the help of the Queen's power?"

The country of Boi is an island country, but because the monsters have the ability to fly or swim, there is not even a small canoe, not to mention fishing boats.

"Since you have a partner you haven't found yet, you should set a small goal first."

"Although we can't hang bounties on the walls of our inn, you can go to the city lord. If there is a city lord who comes forward, one can tell the whole city."

"But I don't recommend you to do this, because the city lord will still eat low-level monsters. For someone with no strength like you, you will probably be treated as food delivered directly to your door."

"Our inn is too quiet. It's not very convenient to gather information (it will affect business), so go to the city and look for similar buildings."

"Because the officials in my family are quite special, the queen also asked him to build some buildings in various places. If you encounter the same thing, you can go in and have a look." "The most important thing you should do now is to have a good rest. Our bed But it’s very comfortable.”

"You have been sleeping on Jennifer's bed for the past two days. I knew this person before I got married."

"For a delicate monster like you, a cotton bed is more suitable."

(Pretty...)
Hazel has always wanted to complain about this, but there is really no way. Whether it is physical strength or magical power, it is not even as good as the so-called "lower monsters".

"Thank you."

Hazel bid farewell to Glog. Although the fog in front of her became thicker, at least she knew her next step.

The next moment she was about to step out of the secret door, Hazel heard Grog's last advice.

"Of course, if you have completely tamed those companions, it will be no problem to attack them directly."

"That guy likes monsters that are strong enough."

Hazel wanted to chat a few more words, but Wanle, who saw the hint in Grog's eyes, immediately dragged Hazel away.

("Chacha.")
("Fortunately, the mayor has his own rules. She probably won't be killed.")
"Haw."

"You heard it too, it's time to rest."

Back at the dining table, there were eight dishes neatly placed on the table. They were almost untouched. Only Jennifer still had some oil stars on her paws.

"Oh."

"Little miss, you are finally back. The things here are nothing compared to what you make."

Hazel looked at Wan Le next to her nervously. The red feathers on his face covered his expression, and he even looked a little happy.

The dishes on the table all look like normal Longhua dishes. Would it be unpalatable if they were made like this?
"Haw."

Wan Le flew from Hazel's shoulder to the edge of the plate and took a bite of the sauce. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the taste.

This looks like a dish of Mapo tofu, which should have the eight characteristics of spicy, fragrant, blanched, tender and crispy.

Although it doesn't smell much now, the soup and tofu look exactly the same.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be unpalatable.

Hazel took the chopsticks on her seat and took a bite. She suppressed her reaction and swallowed it.

"Wanle, what does Mapo tofu taste like?"

A beany smell rippled in Hazel's mouthpiece, and the fact that sweet berries were used for dyeing made the smell even more nauseating.

"Haw?"

"This is exactly the same as what I have eaten."

Hazel finally understood why the guests in this inn either only drank wine or only ate green and barely cooked dishes.

Wanle is also a talent who can make mapo tofu that looks exactly the same but tastes completely different.

But you can't blame him, the song-feathered sparrow can only taste sweet, sour and bitter.

The spiciness is a kind of pain, which is partially offset by the monster's tolerance.

In other words, after removing most of the smell, there is really nothing wrong with the mapo tofu made by Wanle.

Because this is how birds taste, Wanle’s recipe truly replicates the taste of “Ma Po Tofu”.