Chapter 134 The Secret of the Spatial Stream

Ophelia wanted to say something, but seeing her mother's firm attitude, she hesitated.

Thinking of his mother's worries over the past few days, he had no choice but to agree.

And so she began her forced postpartum confinement period.

The baby dragons can eat on their own from birth and are not picky eaters, so all we need to do every day is cook porridge and roast meat for them.

Zelev did all the work, so she was completely useless.

So Ophelia, who was in confinement after childbirth, could stay in the stone house every day.

To ensure Ophelia could rest comfortably at home during her postpartum period, Rebecca would also come to check on her from time to time.

That day, she couldn't resist going to the pigsty to check on the pigs.

But as soon as she stood in front of the pigsty, Rebecca appeared as if she had been put on a radar, rushing over in a hurry.

She stood on tiptoe and grabbed Ophelia's ear angrily, "Why are you so disobedient?"

"If you don't take good care of your health after having a child, you'll suffer when you get old."

Seeing this, Ophelia quickly begged for mercy and winked at Taylor beside her.

Taylor smiled faintly, and Ophelia pulled him behind her.

He said softly, "Rebecca, I will keep a close eye on the princess from now on and never let her step out of the stone house. Please forgive her this time."

So Ophelia's activity space was now limited to the stone house, and Ali was unable to go out because of her injured foot, so she didn't even have anyone to confide in.

Bored out of her mind, Ophelia could only pass the time by entering her space to do some planting.

After his tireless efforts in planting, the space warehouse has been filled with 5,000 catties of grain and nearly 100 catties of various fruits.

That day, Ophelia stayed in the space for nearly three hours. Feeling thirsty, she went to the stream in the space to fetch water.

The stream in the space was very clear, shimmering in the sunlight.

After filling a kettle with stream water, she put it in an electric kettle to heat it, preparing to taste the stream water from her spatial dimension.

This taste surprised her; the stream water was refreshing and sweet.

Unlike the spring water she had drunk before, this stream water had a magical power. As the water entered her throat, it felt like a spring breeze and rain soaking through her body, and all her fatigue disappeared.

Ophelia was slightly taken aback.

To avoid arousing suspicion, she always came and went quickly when she visited the space.

So I had never tasted the stream water before, but now that I've tasted it carefully, it's surprisingly different.

So ever since Ophelia drank the stream water, once she left the space, no other water tasted good.

After that, whenever she drank water, she drank the stream water from the space.

After drinking it for a while, she felt changes in her body, and a thought began to surface in her mind.

She recalled that at the beginning, Taylor and Zeref were rejected by the system space because they were alien species, and could only stay in the room for a maximum of half an hour.

If the time is exceeded, symptoms of hypoxia such as difficulty breathing and cyanosis will appear.

But for some unknown reason, they were able to stay in the space for longer and longer periods of time.

Only then did she remember that the little dragon cubs loved playing in the stream, so the two of them would always soak in the stream with them.

Is it...

Ophelia looked at the babbling brook in front of her and made up her mind.

She needs to validate her ideas.

For the next five days, Ophelia made Taylor drink the stream water from the space, while Zeref drank normal water.

Then she carefully observed the two of them; from their appearance, there was nothing particularly unusual.

So she began to let the two of them enter the space and silently observe how long they stayed in it.

An hour later, Taylor and Zeref reached the peak of their time in the space before going to sleep. Ophelia glanced at Zeref beside her and noticed that he was already showing signs of facial flushing.

She looked at Taylor and asked, "Taylor, how are you feeling? Are you experiencing any shortness of breath?"

Taylor shook his head.

"Zereff, what about you?"

Zeref pounded his heavy chest. "I'm starting to have trouble breathing."

Ophelia gave Zeref a glass of water and soon noticed that Zeref's flushed face had eased.

She understood.

"It seems we've found the reason why you can stay in this space for so long."

Taylor and Zeref both looked at her with suspicion.

"It's because of the stream in the space."

"Stream?"

“I’ve been giving Taylor water from the stream in the space these past few days, so he can stay in the space longer than you, Zeref.”

"That means if we drink more stream water, we can stay in the space for a long time, just like you."

Ophelia pursed her lips and nodded. "Perhaps you could say that, but I wonder where the ceiling is?"

After all, Zeref and Taylor are alien beings, and the system cannot allow them to stay in the space for too long.

“But now that the little dragon cub is no longer in the space, you don’t need to come in often, so the length of time is no longer important.”

Having found that the stream could extend her time in the space, Ophelia lost her direction for further efforts.

When she had some free time, Ophelia became anxious again, her mind involuntarily wandering to the rice and corn planted outside the tribe.

Judging by the time, corn and rice have also reached a critical stage of growth.

I don't know how well they are growing, whether they have encountered pests, or whether I should fertilize them.

The more she thought about it, the more uncertain she became; she desperately wanted to know how the corn was growing.

Even after Taylor and Zeref repeatedly assured her that there was nothing wrong with the rice and corn, she still wouldn't feel at ease until she saw it with her own eyes.

People tend to overthink when they have free time, which caused Ophelia to have trouble sleeping for several nights.

Taylor also noticed Ophelia's change. "Princess, what's wrong? You haven't been in a good mood lately."

"I'm so bored staying at home, I want to go out. But if my mother finds out, she'll give me a long lecture."

Taylor could also tell that Ophelia was unhappy staying at home.

"Princess, don't worry, I'll go talk to Rebecca tomorrow and have a good talk with her."

Ophelia thought about it for a moment. Her mother did like Taylor very much, and perhaps her mother would listen to what he said.

The next morning, the Golden Dragon Clan.

Taylor brought two prey to the chieftain's stone house. As soon as he arrived, Rebecca, who was eating, immediately put down her stone bowl.

She greeted him with a smile, "Taylor, what brings you here? Is Ophelia being naughty again?"

Taylor shook his head. "No, it's because I saw the princess was unhappy at home, so I wanted to..."

Rebecca frowned. "Did Ophelia send you? She doesn't know how to take care of her own body, and she even asked you to come and mediate."

“Rebecca, don’t worry. The princess and Zeref have a pact of life and death.”

"The princess possesses half of Zeref's strength, so childbirth has minimal impact on her. Her current physique is similar to that of a normal male."

"So I would like to ask you to help the princess during her postpartum period."

Hearing Taylor say that, Rebecca sighed. "Fine, if that's how it is, I won't stop her. Let her do whatever she wants."

Taylor then returned to the Fu tribe and told Ophelia the good news.


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