The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 290 Inferior Goods
When she entered the smelting area, she was greeted by a bustling scene of activity.

The scorching air rushed towards us, carrying with it the smells of metal and charcoal.

The clanging and banging of blacksmiths rose and fell, as if playing a rough and rugged labor symphony.

In the iron smelting area, molten iron churned and surged in the furnace, while solidified iron blocks were neatly stacked to the side, gleaming with a dark luster under the firelight.

Xuanfeng was sweating profusely from the heat, swinging a heavy iron hammer to forge something. Sparks flew with each blow, and the kitchen knife gradually took shape under the heavy hammer.

Today, Mu Han went with Xuan Ming to catch wild cattle and sheep, so the blacksmithing work fell to Xuan Feng.

Xuanfeng had been helping out in the iron smelting area, so he naturally knew how to make farm tools and iron implements.

At worst, there are the blueprints that Su Xiyue has already drawn, which are engraved on templates, so you can just make them according to the pattern.

It doesn't require much skill, just a bit of effort.

In addition, the temperature around the furnace is high, making people sweat profusely.

Xuanfeng simply took off his animal skin coat and forged iron shirtless, his bronze skin glistening with oil in the firelight.

The hammer struck the red-hot iron block, sparks flying everywhere.

Su Xiyue greeted Xuan Feng with a smile and then went to Ye Ling's side.

Ye Ling was leading several orcs in building a new furnace when she looked up and saw her coming.

He patted the dirt off his hands, stood up, and walked over with a smile, a doting smile on his lips: "Yue'er, it's hot and dirty here, why did you come?"

"Come over here and see if you've set up the stove crookedly."

She smiled faintly, noticing that he was sweating profusely and his handsome face was covered in dirt. Although he looked a little disheveled, it did not detract from his good looks.

Without thinking, she took out a damp animal-shaped cloth and gently wiped him clean.

Ye Ling's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

His burning palm pressed against her slightly cool skin, his voice hoarse: "Flirting with me in front of so many people?"

Su Xiyue's face flushed slightly. She struggled but couldn't break free. "Who flirted with you? Your face is covered in mud."

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged into a nearby shed where ore was piled up.

Ye Ling ripped off the animal skin curtain and pinned her against the pile of copper ore.

"Did Bai Qi serve you well last night?"

He gently stroked the red mark on her neck with his fingertips, his eyes dangerous. "You screamed so loudly, the whole tribe heard you."

Logically, I should have gotten used to it by now, but whenever it's the other girls' turn at night, I can't help but feel jealous.

Even though he knew she didn't belong to him alone and needed to be shared with other orcs.

In the distance came the shouts of orcs carrying ore, and dappled sunlight filtered through the gaps in the thatched hut.

Su Xiyue's face grew increasingly red, and she suddenly felt a little nervous, as if she were having an affair in broad daylight.

He muttered under his breath: "That scoundrel of a man is so indecent."

She couldn't help but spit at him, then kicked him: "You're so irresponsible! Everyone's out working right now, why did you drag me into this?"

"Hehe... what do you think I want to do?"

She heard a man's muffled laughter, his chest vibrating, and his long, powerful legs instantly pressed down on her knees.

Ye Ling leaned down and bit her earlobe, her voice muffled: "Of course, it's about doing something shady."

Su Xiyue's animal skin belt suddenly loosened, and she abruptly shifted her position from the pile of ore to the pile of hay, which was intended to start a fire.

She pinched his waist in frustration: "What's wrong with you! There are people all over the place outside..."

"so what?"

Ye Ling grabbed her wrists with one hand and lifted them above her head, while stroking her taut waist with the other. "I am your male, so even if they hear, they will pretend not to hear."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Xuanfeng's voice rang out from outside the thatched hut: "Yeling, Qingzhu says she wants to get some pine wood for beams..."

The thatched hut fell silent.

Ye Lingjun's face darkened instantly, looking extremely ugly.

He cursed Xuanfeng inwardly for being so tactless.

"Go to the east warehouse and get it."

Ye Ling's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

Outside the thatched hut, Xuanfeng heard Ye Ling's roar and looked extremely embarrassed, pacing back and forth.

He didn't want to do something so tactless, but Qingzhu forced him to do it, and he had no choice.

It's because he's not as strong as Qingzhu and can't beat her.

He cursed Qingzhu a thousand times in his heart, "You damned bamboo! You're afraid of upsetting Su Xiyue, so you sent me to ruin things..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qingzhu standing in the shadows, her fingertips swirling with wind blades, seemingly intending to cut him.

Xuanfeng trembled, but forced himself to speak loudly, "Qingzhu said the pine wood in that warehouse isn't as good as the wood here."

Su Xiyue awkwardly dug her toes into the ground, took the opportunity to break free, and hurriedly scrambled up from the haystack, accidentally kicking over a wicker basket containing charcoal next to her.

She glanced at it but ignored it, tied her animal skin skirt, and went straight out, her face flushed.

Looking up, he met Xuanfeng's awkward gaze and saw Qingzhu in the shadows not far away, constantly emitting cold air. That handsome face was colder than ten thousand years of ice.

She straightened her flushed face, feeling like she'd been caught cheating even though she hadn't done anything wrong.

Qingzhu walked out of the shadows with a cold smile: "Looks like I should hang a sign at the entrance of the thatched hut: [For Adultery Only]".

Her face grew even redder, so red it looked like it could bleed, and she was about to retort.

Ye Ling had already lifted the straw curtain and strode out, her face extremely ugly. "Qingzhu, did you do this on purpose?"

Qingzhu's fingertips spun rapidly, her emerald eyes sweeping coolly over Ye Ling's loose animal skin belt: "You didn't even wipe your mouth while you were stealing food."

Su Xiyue's lips twitched, silently thinking to herself: The two of them haven't even had a chance to do anything yet, okay?
These words make it sound like she and Ye Ling have something going on.

"Qingzhu, you've misunderstood. We didn't." She explained awkwardly.

"Misunderstand?"

Qingzhu sneered, her gaze sweeping coldly over a certain spot on Ye Ling's body. "My eyes aren't blind yet."

She followed Qingzhu's gaze and her ears immediately turned bright red.

Somewhere in Nightfall...

"I"

She opened her mouth, but was suddenly pulled behind her by Ye Ling.

"how?"

Ye Ling's silver eyes narrowed dangerously, and ice crystals emanated from her body. "Want to fight?"

Xuanfeng quietly retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire, but his eyes remained fixed on this side, his gaze gleaming with excited gossip.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Ye Ling is at the eighth rank, and Qing Zhu is also at the eighth rank, and both of them have evolved. I really want to see who is stronger between them.

Su Xiyue blushed and grabbed Ye Ling's arm: "Stop fooling around, everyone's watching."

A few young orcs nearby pretended to be working with their heads down, but their ears were perked up.

The smell of gunpowder at the scene was so strong it was pungent.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Su appeared out of nowhere, her fiery red feather fan unfurling with a "whoosh." "Never seen a married couple being affectionate before?"

Qingzhu's emerald green eyes swept over Su Xiyue's disheveled collar, and his sneer deepened: "So intimate that you hide in the warehouse pile, what a fine mood you have."

"you…"

Ye Ling's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"All right."

Su Xiyue interrupted the farce, pulled Ye Ling away, and said, "There's still a lot of work to be done."

Qingzhu snorted, stepped into the thatched shed to get pine wood, her back exuding a chill.

Taking pine wood wasn't entirely an excuse, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the smelting area.

Feng Su looked this way and then that way, her peach blossom eyes flickering slightly, before she smiled and walked away.

……

Three days later, in the Dragon Abyss Palace, shrouded in mist, of the Upper Realm Dragon Clan.

Yingyue knelt on one knee on the gleaming obsidian floor, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead: "Clan leader, this is what happened. Young Master Feng said that he suddenly went mad and wanted to kill because he realized he had mistaken his savior for someone else."

"absurd!"

Xuan Yuanhao slammed his palm into the dragon-patterned armrest, his eyes filled with rage: "How could Ming'er have mistaken her? A few months ago, he didn't hesitate to use his own heart's blood to break the curse on Su Xiyue, which proves that he didn't mistake her for someone else. Besides, Su Lie only has one daughter."

His anger, along with his dragon might, permeated the hall, making it almost impossible for the three guards to breathe.

Night Owl mustered his courage and looked up: "But Young Master Feng said that he didn't find the peach blossom mark on the night of their consummation, which is why he recognized it as a fake."

"It is definitely a fake."

Xuan Yuanhao sneered repeatedly, "But the body is real. The witch warned me before she died, but unfortunately Ming'er didn't believe it."

Yingyue's pupils dilated sharply, as if she had heard some earth-shattering secret. "What does the clan leader mean?"

"The real Su Xiyue is long dead. The current Su Xiyue is nothing more than a wandering ghost possessing someone else's body."

Xuan Yuanhao sneered as he descended the jade steps. "The witch had warned me, and the third brother had also given a subtle warning. Unfortunately, Ming'er just wouldn't listen to reason. He acted as if we would harm him, and instead blindly protected that imposter, making a mess of the entire dragon clan."

As he spoke, the anger in his voice intensified.

If I'm not mistaken, Ming'er must have discovered the truth, which is why she suddenly went mad and wanted to kill.

If I had listened to him earlier, none of this would have happened, and I certainly wouldn't have lost my memory.

It wasn't entirely amnesia, but rather forgetting everything about Su Xiyue.

This child was too attached to relationships; it's better to forget about it.

Behind the pillars of the outer corridor, Xuanyuan Ming stood quietly, eavesdropping.

I originally came to ask my father some questions, but I didn't expect to hear these words.

Words like "mistaken savior," "counterfeit," "heart's blood," and "wandering ghost" slithered into my ears like venomous snakes.

He wanted to rush in and ask, but then he heard his father's voice coming from inside the hall again:
"It's good that Ming'er has forgotten about that female. Pass down the order: a banquet will be held in three days, and I, the clan leader, will personally select a principal wife for the young lord."

Yingyue hesitated and asked, "What about the lower realms?"

"Those brats of Feng Su dared to hurt Ming'er."

Xuan Yuanhao narrowed his golden eyes, and dragon scales appeared on the back of his hand hidden in his sleeve. "Send the Xuanjia Guards to teach them a lesson. Remember, don't kill them."

"Yes!"

Shadowmoon, Night Owl, and Remnant Star answered in unison.

Yingyue suddenly remembered something and took out two blue bricks from the bag she was carrying. "Chieftain, these are things we brought from the Wolf Tribe. They are called blue bricks and are said to be used to build houses."

Xuan Yuanhao took the blue brick, rubbed its surface with his fingertips a couple of times, and suddenly sneered: "Inferior goods."

The blue bricks shattered into dust in his palm, falling to the ground with a soft patter: "Only jade bricks and beast crystals are worthy of a dragon palace."

As he turned around, the dragon-patterned robe swept across the debris. "But it would be quite good for building animal enclosures."

　The update will be delayed until the morning again this day. My baby hasn't been feeling well these past two days, please forgive me.

　　(End of this chapter)