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

Chapter 15 Does the princess still hate you so much? She always wants to drive you away.

Amy's slender eyebrows curved slightly, and she was gradually convinced by Michelle's words.

"Okay, I'll go ask my mother for the crystal."

"Okay, be good." Seeing that her plan succeeded, Michelle's smile deepened.

Loki just pursed his lips and didn't say anything to stop him.

In the stone house, Ophelia and Taylor were having dinner. The orange firelight flickered in the house, and the atmosphere became more and more warm.

"I can't finish all this rice. Please help me share some."

Ophelia frowned slightly when she saw Taylor was only gnawing on the barbecue, and peeled half of the white rice in the bowl and put it into the other's stone plate.

"Princess, males are not qualified to eat white rice." Taylor said with disapproval in his eyes.

Ophelia feigned anger, her sapphire eyes brimming with irritation. "What did you call me? I didn't argue with you during the day, but now you're calling me that. Do you dislike me anymore?"

Seeing her angry, Taylor stood up suddenly and shook his head repeatedly. "Princess, no, Ophelia, I didn't."

The little female bit the bamboo chopsticks with her white teeth, her eyes sparkling with laughter. "You don't have anything..."

The male subconsciously avoided the bright light in the female's eyes, lowered his head, and revealed his red ears.

"I, I don't dislike you."

"Oh, if you don't dislike it, then you like it."

Taylor became even more flustered and knocked over the stone plate containing half a portion of white rice on the stone table.

"I, I..." He stammered and felt his cheeks burning.

The shyer he was, the more Ophelia wanted to tease him.

"Mother, mother." At this moment a 'little cannonball' rushed in from outside the house.

She tiptoed and sniffed. "Mom, you're eating white rice. I want to eat it too."

"If you want to eat, ask your father to make it for you. I don't have any extra food for you."

"But you are my mother, why don't you give me food?" Amy pouted and stomped her feet when she was rejected.

"Tell me, what do you want to do this time?" She didn't think that her ungrateful daughter missed her "useless mother".

"Mom, I haven't eaten fruit for ten days. I want to eat fruit."

"If you want to eat fruit, go to your father, not me. After all, you hate me the most, don't you? If you hate me so much, why would you eat the fruit I gave you?"

Amy opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She lowered her head and twirled her fingers. "Aunt Michelle said, 'You are my mother. No matter what I say or do, you will forgive me.'"

"You should be selfless and kind to me. I want to eat fruit now, so you should give it to me."

"If you don't want to do it, just give me an orange crystal and I'll go to the market to exchange it myself."

Amy became more and more confident as she spoke, and she stretched out her hand with a begging expression.

Ophelia smiled, and she was really justified. She opened her mouth and asked for the orange crystal. She was so arrogant.

Amy is still young and has no idea about crystals, so this idea must have been instigated by Loki or Michelle.

Loki probably won't speak up for the sake of face, that's Michelle.

She remembered that in her previous life, after Loki became the chief of the Snow Wolf Tribe, he immediately sent a team of tribesmen to the rainforest to pick fruits for Michelle.

He even went to great lengths to satisfy her various requests and used all his strength to make her happy.

So Michelle, who appears to be as pure as a white lotus, actually loves luxury and debauchery and enjoys wealth and luxury.

Taylor frowned slightly, somewhat displeased with the female's attitude. "Hey, give me the orange crystal! I know you got a lot of crystals at the market today. Don't try to trick me." Amy's aura was fading, but she pretended to be arrogant and aggressive.

"Give up, I won't give you the crystal. From the moment you made a wish at the Wishing Pond for Michelle to be your mother, my obligation to you has ended."

"You are no longer my daughter, and you will never get anything from me again."

This time Ophelia spoke without mercy and directly.

Amy noticed her firm attitude and felt a little panicked. She wanted to reach out and hold her mother's hand, but was frozen in place by the little female's frosty eyes.

Crystal clear tears slid down the little female cub's delicate face. Amy turned around with red eyes and ran out of the stone house.

The next day, Michelle woke up early. She packed up and found five males from the Snow Wolf Tribe to help Taylor deliver the 300 prey back to the Golden Dragon Tribe.

As a reward, she gave each male Snow Wolf a bag of rice, which was a very generous thank you gift.

Farm space: Level 3, area 200 square meters.

Points: 0
Warehouse: Level 2, Capacity: 500 catties, Currently storing: 195 catties of rice

A group of seven people left the Snow Wolf Clan with 300 preys. Such a grand move caused a great sensation.

When Solo, the chief of the Snow Wolf Clan, rushed over, he only saw the neatly trimmed butt of his prey.

He waved to the male beside him and whispered, "Go follow them and see where they are sending their prey."

The male took the order and followed quietly.

The Snow Wolf Tribe is not far from the Golden Dragon Tribe, only two hours away.

Laxus was a little confused when he heard the report from his tribesmen, but when he actually saw the pile of prey piled up in front of the tribe's gate, his jaw dropped in shock.

"Where did this come from? You haven't done anything bad, have you?"

Ophelia scolded, "Brother."

"I exchanged this for rice at the market. I couldn't finish it all by myself, so I thought of bringing it back to the Golden Dragon Clan. I didn't expect you to think of me this way."

"Humph, since my brother doesn't appreciate it, Taylor, let's take the prey back to the Snow Wolf Tribe!"

Laxus saw his sister getting angry, so he quickly hugged her and said with a smile: "Brother said the wrong thing, don't be angry."

"Mother has been looking forward to your return. If you leave like this, I will be scolded by my father again."

"Okay." Ophelia waved her hand and let her silly brother go.

"Distribute these prey items among the tribe members, but I still need the hides. I'll take them back after they're tanned."

"Tanning animal hides won't take more than a couple of days. If you need it, I'll have my tribe give you the hides as payment for the prey you gave them."

Ophelia was overjoyed. "That's great."

"Okay, I'll have them prepare it so you can take it away when you leave. Now I'll go with you to see your mother."

"Uh-huh."

Taylor was talking to a male Golden Dragon and quickly ended the conversation when he saw Ophelia was about to leave.

"Don't worry, we won't go back to the Golden Dragon Tribe until tonight. Taylor, go meet your family and friends. The Golden Dragon Tribe is safe and you don't have to stay with me."

Taylor lowered his eyes, "Okay."

After the two men left, the male Golden Dragon who had just talked to Taylor came up.

He nudged Taylor with his elbow, "Does the princess still hate you so much? She always wants to drive you away."

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