Beasts start from stone

"Um."

Hazel opened her eyes, she slept very uneasily.

Although it was a cotton bed, it was mixed with straw branches and there was no pillow.

Maybe it's because there aren't many monsters lying down and sleeping.It is also troublesome to adjust the bed in advance according to the monsters.

"Kri."

"Good morning, little lady."

Arthur jumped off Hazel's belly.

"Good morning."

As if they had a telepathic connection, neither Arthur nor Hazel mentioned what happened yesterday.

"Chirp."

"Sir, are you up?"

Hearing the noise inside the room, the flower-crested hummingbird pecked at the door outside the room.

"I'm coming."

Hazel quickly got up from the bed and opened the door.

The flower-crowned hummingbird carries a basket on its paws, which contains four fried sesame balls.

"Chirp."

"Our shopkeeper said that the reception was not good yesterday. You are the most distinguished guest besides the Queen, so I am responsible for your food and daily life."

Hazel looked at the flower crown, which was no bigger than half a ball, and quickly took the basket from her paws.

"Excuse me, boss. I don't need anyone to take care of me."

After hearing this, the flower-crowned hummingbird squeezed out two tears.

"Miss, the shopkeeper will fire me if you do this. Without the monthly salary from the shopkeeper, we little birds will have no place to live."

"Ah? Is Wanle's character so cruel?"

Hazel was shocked. Would a villain give gold coins to someone just because she was just a fellow villager?Could it be that he had ulterior motives?

"Chirp?"

"No, Shopkeeper Wan is not cruel at all, is he?"

The flower-crowned hummingbird shook its head and looked at Hazel with a puzzled expression.

"Then what did you just say?"

"Chirp."

"The landlady said that you, our distinguished guest, will definitely refuse, so use this reason. With your character, you will definitely not refuse after hearing this."

"Although your distinguished guest is going to the palace, you will definitely have to stay for a while to find a partner."

"Her husband finally met a stranger from his hometown, so he naturally tried his best to keep him."

"Although guests will eventually leave, there is more than one place to stay in Miele City. It is best for you, our valued guest, to stay here."

"puff."

Hazel couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Commoner-level monsters didn't have so many tricks up their sleeves, but this was the first time she saw such a solid-minded one.

"What's your name?"

Hazel placed the basket on the table in the center of the room, stretched out her fingers and touched her feathers lightly.

The Corolla Hummingbird closed her eyes nervously, but Hazel didn't mean to hurt her and began to feel relieved.

(The guest’s claws are so dull.)
"I don't have a name, so Shopkeeper Wan calls me Huaguan."

"Kru?"

"How come a civilian-level monster doesn't have a name? Was it eaten by the bedsheet ghost like me?"

"Chirp?"

"I didn't have a name when I was picked up by Shopkeeper Wan 25 years ago. The boss lady thought I had the potential to evolve, so she gave me the nickname Corolla."

"I can't remember things so early. It wasn't until I evolved five years ago that my memory became better."

"Ah? Then I'll call you Corolla from now on. By the way, I haven't asked Alger to get up for dinner yet."

Hazel stretched her legs and wanted to walk out the door. Wanle thoughtfully arranged the two rooms so close, which was indeed much more convenient.

"Tweet." "If you are talking about the blue fire pumpkin next door, he left about three hours ago."

"He said he was going to find Jennifer, so you shouldn't worry."

"Three hours ago?"

Hazel glanced at the sundial placed on the window sill. It was still half past six o'clock (after six o'clock).

Three hours ago, which was around twelve o'clock, this time was indeed the time of Alger's natural biological clock.

The Blue Fire Pumpkin is a nocturnal monster. It only changed its biological clock through training after becoming a knight.

"Kri."

"Little miss, let's eat."

Arthur picked up a sesame ball leisurely, but his eyes never left Hazel.

"Ah."

Hazel also sat at the table and picked up a sesame ball.

She could understand what Arthur meant, but knowing how to do it and doing it subconsciously were two different things.

"Keke..."

The Blue Water Swan is an omnivorous monster, and she can even taste meat.

The glutinous rice flour and red bean paste used to make sesame balls are both in Bishui Swan's recipe, and most of Arthur's attention is focused on Hazel.

This led to a tragedy. She was a strong person, but she was tricked by food.

The sticky dough blocked Arthur's trachea, and she fell to the ground, panicking.

This mess is scarier than imagined.

Hearing Arthur's painful cough and reaction, Hazel reacted immediately.

"Haw!"

"I'll get a doctor!"

Corolla's response was also quite quick, it seems this is not the first time this has happened.

"Wait! Come here and help me hold down her wings! There's no need to call a doctor for such a small thing."

"Haw."

Although Corolla felt that it was the right choice to go to the doctor by herself. Who would dare to help the agitated blue water swan, but she had to listen to the guest's words.

Hazel felt quite bad when she saw Arthur's state. She hurried forward and pressed down one of Arthur's wings.

Just by looking at this wing, Hazel felt that she couldn't hold it down, not to mention that Arthur had another wing.

The pure white down hit her, and this perfect duvet was now turned into an unnamed blunt instrument. Fortunately, it was just a slap in panic rather than an attack.

Jennifer, who was wearing heavy autumn clothes, felt a force and a pain in her arm, which must have turned blue.

"hurry up!"

"Haw."

Although the Corolla Hummingbird is only as big as Hazel's hand, its speed, strength, and acuity far exceed her.

Corolla swooped down and pressed Arthur's wings at the moment the floor hit the ground.

"Arthur, calm down, you are a blue water swan, holding your breath is your instinct! You won't suffocate."

"gram……"

Arthur calmed down a little, and Hazel felt the power under her body disappear.

"Listen up, slowly wrap the numb ball with water shield technique, and then scream."

At this point, I can only listen to the little lady's words. Singing magic only represents the fairness of the duel. In fact, you can use magic as long as you control the magic power in your body.

Arthur slowly covered the numb ball with water film, and she felt that her throat felt much better.

"gram……"

It's now!

Hazel had already clenched her fist and punched Arthur in the stomach with all her strength.

The impact on his stomach squeezed his lungs, and a gush of air rushed out of them.

Under the dual effects of the water film and air, Arthur successfully coughed up the sesame ball.