The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 193 - 187: Taboo

Zeke Veridian’s ears instantly turned bright red, and the pottery bowl in his hand almost dropped to the ground, but he managed to catch it just in time.

He was just about to say something.

The commotion here immediately caught the attention of several females washing things by the riverbank.

"Pottery? Luna Sutton really managed to fire ceramics?"

"Looks like it. That Beastman called Jago seemed to say so, saying it’s even better than the Holy Artifact used by the Priest in Beast King City."

"Really? Isn’t that an exaggeration? Let’s go have a look."

...

The busy females by the riverside began discussing excitedly, each stopping their tasks to run over.

Saffron Vance and Belle Summers were among them, joining the group of females swarming over.

When they saw the exquisite pottery inside the kiln, they all stared with wide eyes in astonishment.

Saffron Vance pinched her thigh hard: "Luna really fired ceramics."

She had long heard that Luna was tinkering with these things by the river and didn’t take it seriously.

How could ceramics from Beast King City be so easy to fire?

Though she hadn’t said anything unpleasant, she had advised Luna to not tire herself out and to take care of the baby in her belly.

"My goodness, this pottery is so beautiful, even more exquisite than the medicine pots used by the witch doctor in the stone house."

Belle Summers was so shocked she couldn’t close her mouth, the beast skin she was washing dropped onto the grass.

"Let me have a look inside."

Maya Miller pushed through the crowd with effort, staring at the pottery in the kiln, her pupils quivering, "This...how is this possible..."

Unable to contain herself, she reached out to grab the nearest pottery jar.

"Whoosh..."

Zeke Veridian’s eyes grew cold, a Wind Blade formed at his fingertips and shot towards Maya Miller’s feet, his emerald eyes freezing over: "Don’t want that hand anymore? It can be chopped off."

A wildflower half an inch in front of Maya Miller’s feet was instantly shredded by the Wind Blade.

Her face turned pale, and she fell to the ground in fright, no longer daring to touch the pottery jars.

But she really wanted them...

The riverbank erupted into chaos.

"Pottery, it’s really pottery, and so many varieties!"

A female excitedly pulled at her companion’s beast skin skirt, nearly tearing it off: "Pinch me, am I dreaming?"

"Hey now, what’s wrong with you? Don’t pull my skirt, it’ll fall off."

The female glared at her, her face flushed, and quickly tied her skirt tight.

She snuck a glance at Zeke Veridian, seeing he hadn’t noticed here at all, her expression turned gloomy.

Clever beastlings had already sprinted towards the tribe. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Running all the way to Lyle Sutton’s stone house area.

The beastling shouted loudly while running: "Leader, Priest, witch doctor, come quickly, Sister Cynthia has fired pottery..."

Inside the stone house.

Lyle Sutton was discussing the new route from The Salt Lake to The Wolf Tribe with the Priest...

Suddenly heard the beastling shouting outside: "Sister Cynthia has fired pottery..."

"Crack!"

The Priest’s Bone Staff fell directly to the ground, his goatee lifted: "What pottery?"

Lyle Sutton trembled with excitement, instantly stood up, and dashed out the door like a whirlwind, knocking over the witch doctor who was drying herbs outside.

The old man cursed as he climbed up off the ground, "Oh dear, these old bones of mine, my back is going to break..."

Before he finished cursing, he suddenly realized something.

His bony hand grasped the beastling like a chicken claw, his eyes bright: "What did you just say?"

The beastling grimaced in pain from the witch doctor’s grip, "Sister Cynthia fired pottery! They say it’s more beautiful than those from Beast King City!"

"Really?"

The witch doctor’s cloudy old eyes instantly brightened, and he scrambled towards the riverbank, his thin legs surprisingly nimble for his age.

While the Priest bent to pick up the Bone Staff, the two old fellows had already dashed ten feet away.

He trembled as he straightened his crooked Beast Horn Hat, murmuring: "The Beast God above..."

...

By the river

Zeke Veridian was coolly taking out pottery bowls, plates, basins, cups, jars, pots, vats... one by one from the kiln, carefully placing them on the grass.

The crowd was three layers inside and three layers outside.

Maya Miller stared at those exquisite pottery pieces, feeling envious yet jealous.

Several times she wanted to steal the pottery jar closest to her feet, but afraid of being caught, she didn’t dare to act.

Lyle Sutton had arrived at the riverside.

"Make way, make way."

His booming voice made everyone’s ears buzz.

The crowd instantly parted.

Only to see The Old Wolf King striding swiftly, stopping when he saw various glimmering ceramic pieces spread out on the grass.

"Hahaha, good, good..."

"Dad!"

Luna Sutton just raised the pottery jar in her hand and shook it when her father excitedly hugged her, spinning in circles on the spot.