"Hmm."

Hazel opened her eyes, and she slept restlessly.

Although it is a cotton bed, it is mixed with grass branches, and there are no pillows.

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 miss."

Arthur jumped off Hézel's belly.

"Good morning."

As if they had a heart, neither Arthur nor Hazel mentioned yesterday's events.

"Chirp."

"Guest officer, are you up?"

Hearing a noise in the room, the corolla-crowned hummingbird pecked the door outside the room.

"It's coming, it's coming."

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

The corolla-crowned hummingbird carries a basket on its paws, and inside it are four fried hemp balls.

"Chirp."

"Our shopkeeper said, yesterday's hospitality was not good, you are the most distinguished guest except the queen, let me be in charge of your food and daily life."

Hazel looked at the corolla, which was not half the size of a hemp ball, and quickly took the basket from her paws.

"Your boss bothered, I don't need anyone to serve me."

Hearing this, the corolla-crowned hummingbird squeezed out two tears.

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

"Huh? Is Wan Raku's character so brutal? ”

Hazel was taken aback, would the wicked give each other gold coins just because they were just fellow countrymen? Could it be that he has other plans.

"Chirp?"

"No, the shopkeeper is not brutal at all?"

The Corolla hummingbird shook its head and looked at Hazel with a puzzled expression.

"And what did you just say?"

"Chirp."

"The proprietress said that you will definitely refuse your guests, so you have to use this reason, and you will definitely not refuse after hearing this with your character."

"Although you are going to the palace, you will definitely have to stay for a while to find a partner."

"Her husband finally met a fellow villager, so naturally he tried his best to keep it."

"Guests always have to go, but there's more than one place to stay in Miele City, so it's best for you to stay here."

"Poof."

Hazel couldn't help but let out a chuckle, civilian-level monsters don't have so many fancy intestines, but this is the first time she has seen such solid eyes.

"What's your name?"

Hazel placed the basket on the table in the center of the room, reaching out and gently touching her feathers with her fingers.

The Corolla Hummingbird closed her eyes nervously, but Hazel didn't want to hurt her and began to relax.

(The claws of your guests are so blunt.) ）

"I don't have a name, so the shopkeeper calls me a flower crown."

"Klu?"

"How can a civilian-level monster not have a name? Was it eaten by the Sheets Ghost like me? ”

"Chirp?"

"Twenty-five years ago, I didn't have a name when I was picked up by the shopkeeper Wan, and it was the proprietress who thought I had the potential to evolve so she gave me the nickname Flower Crown."

"I can't remember anything that early, but it wasn't until five years later that my memory was a little better."

"Huh? Then I'll call you Corolla in the future. By the way, I haven't told Alger to get up for dinner yet. ”

Hai Rouer stretched out her legs and wanted to walk out the door, Wan Le thoughtfully arranged the two rooms so close, it was indeed much more convenient.

"Chirp."

"If you're talking about the bluefire pumpkin next door, he left about three hours ago."

"Said I was going to Jennifer, so you don't have to worry."

"Three hours ago?"

Hazel glanced at the sundial on the windowsill, which was now barely half past six o'clock.

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

The Blue Fire Pumpkin is a kind of nocturnal monster that only changes its biological clock through training after becoming a knight.

"Kri."

"Little Miss, eat."

Arthur leisurely picked up a ball of hemp, but his eyes never left Hazel's side.

"Hmm."

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

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

"Keke ......"

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

The glutinous rice flour and red bean paste used to make the hemp ball are all in the recipe of the blue water swan, and most of Arthur's attention is focused on Hazel's.

This led to a tragedy, she was a strong man, and she was actually toyed with by food.

The sticky ball blocked Arthur's windpipe, and she threw herself to the ground, flustered.

This hemp ball is even more terrifying than imagined.

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

"Chirp!"

"I'll call a doctor!"

Corolla's response was also quite swift, and it seems that this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

"Wait! Come here and help me hold down her wings! There is no need to consult a doctor for such a small matter. ”

"Chirp."

Although Corolla felt that it was the right choice for her to go to the doctor, who would dare to help the restless blue water swan, but the words of the distinguished guests could not be ignored.

Seeing Arthur's state, Hazel felt quite bad, and she hurriedly stepped forward and pressed one of Arthur's wings.

With this wing alone, Hazel felt that he was vaguely unable to hold it down, not to mention that Arthur had another wing.

The white down came at her, and the perfect duvet had now turned into an unnamed blunt object, but fortunately it was a frustrated slap rather than an attack.

Jennifer, who was wearing a heavy autumn dress, only felt a horizontal force, and her arm hurt, and it should have been green.

"Hurry up!"

"Chirp."

Although the Corolla Hummingbird is only the size of Hazel's palm, its speed, strength, and acumen far surpass her.

The corolla swooped down and crushed Arthur's wings as the floor touched the ground.

"Arthur, calm down, you are a swan with blue water, it is your instinct to hold your breath! You won't suffocate. ”

"Gram ......"

Arthur calmed down a little, and Hazel felt the power beneath her body vanish.

"Listen, slowly wrap that ball in the water shield, and then scream."

So far, I can only listen to the words of the little lady, chanting magic only represents the fairness of the duel, in fact, as long as you control the magic in your body, you can use magic.

Arthur slowly covered the ball with a film of water, and she felt the sensation in her throat feel much better.

"Gram ......"

Now is the time!

Hazel had already clenched her fists and smashed Arthur's stomach with all her might.

The impact of the stomach squeezed the lungs, and a puff of air rushed out of the lungs.

Under the dual action of water film and air, Ma Tuan was successfully coughed out by Arthur.