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

Chapter 91 Master Zeref, it’s time for you to leave.

Ophelia saw that what Zeref said was serious, so she took him to search carefully again.

Until noon, no one was seen selling sugar.

Zeref was not surprised by this result, after all, he had already found so many trading markets.

If it were really that easy to find him, he would have returned to the Holy City long ago.

"Let's go back."

"Aren't you going to look for it anymore? Some people haven't come today. You can wait until tomorrow to come and check again." Ophelia suggested.

"okay."

Seeing the light of hope in the little female's eyes, he couldn't bear to let it extinguish.

It was getting late, and Ophelia was already starving.

The three of them were about to leave the trading market when suddenly two familiar figures came towards them.

Before Ophelia could speak, the honest male opposite her spoke first: "Ophelia, Taylor, it's nice to see you."

"Sel, Ram, long time no see." The Lord greeted them with a smile.

"Are you leaving?" Ram rolled his eyes.

"Ophelia, do you have any more..."

Before Ram could finish his words, Ophelia interrupted him, "I've just established a new tribe. Do you want to come with me to take a look?"

"If you have anything to ask me in the future, you can come to the tribe and find me directly."

Ophelia winked at Ram as she spoke. Ram was always smart and he immediately understood what she meant.

"Okay."

"Ophelia, you actually established your own tribe. That's amazing." Sail praised her with admiration.

Ophelia waved her hand. "It's nothing."

Thus, the Fu people welcomed their first guests, Saier and Ram.

To express her welcome, Ophelia specially prepared a table full of rich dishes.

I also made two fresh dishes, spicy diced chicken and tomato beef brisket.

"Wow, the food is so delicious today." Samoyed pouted and said sarcastically.

Except for the first few days when he came, the little female cooked for him in different ways.

He's tired of eating the same few dishes over and over again these days.

Later on, the young female even handed over the cooking skills to Hai Rui, who made the "big pot meal", and she only provided the ingredients.

Whenever he expressed his desire to try new dishes, he would be sent back because there were no new ingredients.

I'm so angry, but there's nothing I can do.

After all, this young female's cooking skills are rare. He has built stone houses for so many families, but has never eaten such delicious food.

If he could eat such delicious food every day, he would be willing to live in Fuzu.

Sai Er clumsily picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. "This meat is so delicious. And it tastes sweet. Ophelia, did you make it with fruit?"

Ram also carefully picked up the meat and tasted it, and denied Sel's guess.

"It's not a useful fruit. Sugar must be added to it."

"Sugar, you know sugar?" Zeref's eyes immediately became sharp.

Seeing the other party's abnormal reaction, Ram realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He quickly waved his hands, "No, I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong."

Zeref was not in a hurry to find the answer. After dinner, he did not leave as usual, but looked at the piglets in the pigpen who had grown a size bigger as if no one was around.

Seeing him like this, Ophelia sighed helplessly.

She pretended to rummage through the backpack and pulled out a small animal skin bag.

Then he filled two bowls of water and poured a little of the brown sugar from the bag into them. "Come and drink some water to relieve the greasiness."

Ram looked at the red powder in the bowl, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

After much hesitation, he spoke tentatively, "Ophelia, where did you get this candy?"

“I made this myself.”

Seeing that Ophelia did not seem to be faking it, Ram finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"No wonder the color seemed wrong to me."

"Wrong color? Have you really seen sugar? Is it the white sugar from the Holy City?"

Seeing Ophelia's insistent attitude, Ram said helplessly, "I know about sugar. I saw it in a male before."

"It's too expensive to pay for a green crystal for just half a bag of sugar. I can't afford it."

Half a bag of sugar, or half a pound of sugar, can be exchanged for a green crystal!!!
A green crystal is worth 400000 (40) points.

Ophelia's eyes lit up. This deal was possible.

Seeing her like this, Ram smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Forget it. That candy is a controlled substance in the Holy City. If you're caught trading it privately, you'll be hanged."

"Who's trading sugar?" Zeref said, like a swift cheetah, with his hands on Ram's neck.

His tone was cold and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"What's going on? Let Ram go!"

"Ophelia, what's going on with your friend? Tell him to let go of Ram." The sudden change in the situation made Sail a little confused, and he shouted anxiously.

Ophelia hadn't expected Zeref to suddenly attack her. She nervously grabbed his arm. "Zeref, don't worry. Let me ask you something."

"Ram, he just saw the candy. He didn't participate in stealing it. He's not the one you're looking for."

The warm touch on his arm gradually subsided Zeref's rising anger, and he slowly loosened his grip.

Ram covered his throat and coughed non-stop. "Ophelia, it seems I came to the wrong place today."

"I'm sorry, Ram. This is just a misunderstanding. Zeref is from the Holy City. He came here to catch the people who smuggled sugar." Ophelia apologized guiltily.

Seeing Ophelia apologizing for him in such a humble manner, Zeref felt a little uncomfortable.

But it was impossible to ask him to apologize, so he took out a green crystal from the animal skin bag with a cold face and placed it on the stone table.

"It's none of her business. This is compensation for you."

"But I want to know who is the one with the candy in your mouth? Where have you seen him?"

"Take me to him!"

Ram didn't dare to complain when he heard that Zeref was from the Holy City.

"I don't want your crystal. And I can't tell you who that person is."

Zeref's anger surged again. No one had ever dared to refuse him.

If we were not in the Fu tribe and in front of Ophelia, he would have used some means to make Ram reveal the person behind the scenes.

"Ram, Zeref just wants to catch the person who stole the candy. He means no harm."

Ram refused, "Ophelia, please don't ask. I really can't tell you. Those people are very dangerous. If I tell you, I will die."

Ophelia's face darkened, and her gaze towards Zeref changed.

According to Ram, the one who stole the candy was not just one person, but a gang, and the other party was powerful enough to kill people without any scruples.

She wanted to help because they knew each other well and because Zeref was a native of the Holy City.

But she really didn't expect that Zeref would harm her.

"Ophelia, I didn't mean to hide anything from you."

"I just..."

Ophelia released her hand, her expression calm. "Master Zeref, it's getting late. You should leave."

　Ouch, isn't this where the misunderstanding comes from?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)