Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 150 Zeref is to be served.
Fero looked at Ophelia with a face full of surprise.

Ophelia looked down at the terracotta pottery placed at Fero's feet, mostly water bottles and basins. The main design element was lightness and convenience.

However, the males in the beast world are very strong, and they can easily crush such a thin and light object with just a little force.

Therefore, pottery is not very popular in the beast world.

"Oh, Princess Ophelia, I forgot to thank you."

"Thanks to you for collecting those two hundred water tanks last time, otherwise my friends and I probably wouldn't have made it through this year's rainy season."

These elderly males, who have lost their ability to hunt, can only make small things and usually have a hard time getting enough to eat, let alone with such a long rainy season this year.

If it weren't for the little female in front of him buying their water tank, he and his companions would probably have starved to death during this rainy season.

"It's nothing. You did what I needed, and the compensation is what you deserve."

Hearing Ophelia say this, Fello was reminded of the rainy season.

His eyes reddened slightly. "No, you should thank me. If it weren't for you, I would be dead already."

Ophelia couldn't bear to see him like this, so she quickly changed the subject and looked at the terracotta pottery on the ground.

"Fero, I'd like some small bottles, can you make them?"

"Yes, yes, I can do anything you want. I just don't know what kind you want?"

Ophelia squatted down and picked up a twig to draw a rough shape on the ground.

"Such."

“It can be done, no problem.” Ferro nodded confidently.

"That's great! Can you make twenty of them within three days? They don't need to be too big, just about the size of my palm." Ophelia held out her hand to show them.

Fello looked at Ophelia's hand, then at the pattern on the ground. He pondered for a moment. "It's fine."

"Alright, then bring it to me in the morning three days from now. Thirty small bottles, and I'll give you a prey as payment, what do you think?"

Upon hearing that Ophelia wanted to pay him, he quickly waved his hand.

"No need, I don't want any reward. You've helped me so much before, consider this my way of thanking you."

Seeing that Fello persisted, Ophelia stopped trying to pull him away.

After agreeing on a delivery time, she and Zeref took the three little ones home.

After returning home, Ophelia took out the medicinal materials needed for the Golden Wound Medicine and the White Medicine Life-Saving Pill.

Since the goal is to launch in batches, she definitely can't handle the large volume by herself.

"Zerev, come and help me with this."

"it is good."

So the three little dragon cubs were left to roam free, while Ophelia and Zeref began grinding medicine and making life-saving pills.

After working all afternoon, they only managed to produce five portions of wound medicine and five portions of life-saving Yunnan Baiyao pills.

"This is far too slow." Ophelia rubbed her slightly sore wrists, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing.

She now not only needs to take wound medicine and Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine for saving lives), but also needs to take antipyretics and cold medicine.

Fever reducers and cold medicines are not powders, but rather traditional Chinese medicine packets prepared in specific proportions.

This is also more time-consuming, as you not only have to follow the proportions on the prescription, but also cut the herbs into small pieces for easy wrapping and storage.

Zeref looked at her reddened wrist and tenderly rubbed it in his hand.

“I’ll have Maya bring over a few males from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts to help.”

Ophelia thought for a moment and then agreed, "Okay."

Since no one in the Beast World understands traditional Chinese medicine anyway, she isn't worried about the formula being leaked.

And even if it gets leaked, she's not afraid.

She was willing to share her recipes and herbs as long as it could improve the medical skills of the Beast World.

Although the people of the Beast World didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, she felt that medicinal herbs must grow in primeval forests like this, they just weren't aware of it. She wanted to vigorously develop the medicinal herb industry in the future, and the best way to do that was through cultivation.

That way, no one will suspect why she can always produce so many herbs.

However, the open spaces in the Fu tribe's territory are all used for growing crops, and there is simply no extra land to grow anything else.

This is a bit difficult to handle.

"Ophelia, what are you thinking about?" Zeref asked softly, noticing Ophelia's absent-minded expression.

"I want to grow medicinal herbs, but the Fu tribe doesn't have any extra land left."

Zeref chuckled at her words. "Isn't that simple? Just buy another piece of territory from Maya, won't you?"

"If you don't have enough crystals, I'll give you some."

Zeref's words made Ophelia realize something. Yes, how come she hadn't thought of this method?

However, a new problem soon arose. "We don't have enough extra people to plant it."

She's already exhausted from just planting and raising livestock; if she were to plant medicinal herbs as well, she simply wouldn't be able to manage it all.

“You can ask your clansmen to help you with the planting.”

"Let them have it? Let's forget about it."

Most of the newly recruited males in the Fu tribe are young men. They certainly wouldn't be willing to settle down and grow medicinal herbs, something that depends on the weather for a good harvest.

In their view, instead of spending time growing Chinese medicinal herbs, it would be easier and more convenient for them to catch prey.

"Then you should ask the older males from the nearby tribes to do the planting. Didn't you ask them for help when you built your house?"

Ophelia's eyes lit up. "That's right, how come I didn't think of that? Is it really true that pregnancy makes you stupid for three years?"

Zeref ruffled her hair. "Don't be afraid, even if you don't remember, I'm here for you."

Ophelia blushed slightly upon hearing Zeref's words.

Taylor was mild-mannered, taciturn, and an obedient executor.

Zeref, on the other hand, is a smart decision-maker who can offer her effective advice on how to act.

"How about we let Taylor sleep with the little dragons tonight?"

After Ophelia finished speaking, she felt a burning gaze fall upon her.

She secretly raised her eyes and saw Zeref staring straight at her.

The other person's silver-gray eyes held a strong sense of possessiveness.

She knew that Zeref understood what she meant.

Zeref swallowed hard and averted his gaze.

Her voice was low. "Okay."

Having made this decision, Ophelia felt somewhat guilty towards Taylor.

So during dinner that evening, Ophelia didn't dare to look at Taylor even once.

Taylor noticed her unusual behavior and became somewhat worried. "Princess, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ophelia blushed at his question and didn't dare to answer.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Zeref, who was standing next to her, curled his lips slightly, his voice filled with undisguised pleasure.

"You take the three little ones to sleep tonight, and I'll stay with Ophelia."

Ophelia was surprised that Zeref would bring this up so directly. Embarrassed, she put down her bowl and turned to walk back to her room.

Zeref watched her flee and let out a low laugh.

Taylor snapped out of his daze and, seeing that Ophelia hadn't refused, knew that the princess had agreed to it.

His expression was forlorn, and his voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. "Okay, I understand."