Xiao Wu Knows Her Limits!
The concept of Fortune is Void and unfounded.
But in the Douluo Continent, Fortune truly exists.
Douluo 2 Era, Tang San, who had already become God King in the original story, could only vaguely notice that a new Child of Destiny had been born on the Douluo Continent, but he could not truly confirm who it was.
Zhou Qing speculated that it wasn't until Wang Dong came into contact with Huo Yuhao that Tang San's Divine Sense, contained within Wang Dong's body, truly confirmed that Huo Yuhao was the Child of Destiny.
The Child of Destiny should possess the passive ability to conceal their destiny from being detected by the gods of the Divine Realm.
In Zhou Qing's conjecture, the Light Goddess Butterfly, also known as the God of Love, used some means to observe that Child of Destiny was about to be born in a certain place on the Douluo Continent. Then, with the help of the Soul Saint Mother, she sent the Seed of Nature and her own Bug Egg to the Douluo Continent.
Normally, this process could lead to some major surprises.
For example, the Bug Egg of the Seed of Nature and the Light Goddess Butterfly were lost by the Soul Saint or Soul Saint mother, or stolen and disappeared without a trace.
But perhaps the God of Love believed in the Fortune of the Child of Destiny, thinking that the darling born on the Douluo Continent would surely be favored by the ignorant Plane Consciousness of the Douluo Continent and would definitely obtain the Seed of Nature and the Bug Egg of the Light Goddess Butterfly.
If the original story followed the same fate, then these two items did indeed fall into Tang San's hands, but it was a bit too late.
Tang San had already become a god by then!
Therefore, the golden sapling on the back of the Spirit Tortoise became Ah Yin's opportunity to become the life core of Douluo Star in the future, while the egg of the Goddess of Light Butterfly was temporarily stored by Tang San for his daughter to use in the future.
And now, perhaps the Light Goddess Butterfly can truly reappear in the world...
What is this?
Ning Rongrong's eyes, like black gemstones, trembled slightly, and her murmured words pulled Zhou Qing's thoughts back to reality.
"The Bug Egg of the Light Goddess Butterfly." Zhou Qing didn't hide anything. After all, given Ning Rongrong's personality, who knew if her witchy temper would flare up if he didn't tell her.
Furthermore, she can sense the preciousness of the Light Goddess Butterfly Bug Egg based on her Martial Soul's perception. If you don't tell her, will she give up?
"The Light Goddess Butterfly!"
Ning Rongrong had naturally heard of this Martial Soul. It was rumored to be the most beautiful of all Beast Martial Soul. If "beauty" were an attribute, then the Light Goddess Butterfly would be the ultimate beauty!
but--
"Does the Soul Beast of Light Goddess Butterfly really exist? In the records of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, there are only two records of beautiful women who possessed the Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul. The Soul Beast of Light Goddess Butterfly itself has never been discovered."
Ning Rongrong suspected that Zhou Qing was lying to her.
"Just because it wasn't discovered doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right?"
Zhou Qing closed the metal box and put it back into the Gray Pouch. "Alright, now that you've seen it, you should know how valuable this thing is, right?"
"If it really is the egg of the Light Goddess Butterfly, it is indeed priceless."
Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.
Even if we don't know the specific function of this egg, the "Light Goddess Butterfly" gimmick alone would probably attract even Titled Douluo to come and see it.
Moreover, she had a feeling that her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul seemed to have a vague connection with the egg of the Light Goddess Butterfly.
Therefore, she instinctively wanted to get her hands on the egg of the Light Goddess Butterfly.
"What will it take for you to give it to me?" Ning Rongrong stared intently at the small pouch at Zhou Qing's waist, her face clearly saying: I want it!
Zhou Qing was unwilling to give it.
But if he doesn't give it to her, this little girl will definitely ask Ning Fengzhi for help. In that case, he will have to give it to her even if he doesn't want to. So he can only coax Ning Rongrong for now, "I can give it to you, but you have to agree to three conditions. Otherwise, I will spread the word and let everyone know about the existence of the Radiant Goddess Butterfly Egg."
"You dare!"
Ning Rongrong instinctively panicked and blurted out, but she immediately realized her lapse in composure. She coughed twice in a mock manner, chuckled, and said, "Speak, what are your conditions?"
"I haven't decided yet," Zhou Qing said.
"Are you fucking messing with me?"
Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks, her face flushed with anger, and disregarding her ladylike demeanor, she immediately started swearing.
Tang San: "(⊙o⊙)..."
Xiao Wu: "(ΩДΩ)!"
The most shocked person was Romantina. She never expected that Ning Rongrong, who came from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, would have such a "wild" side. It was truly amazing!
Although most of the direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect do not have noble titles, they have more or less interacted with the powerful and influential, especially in terms of etiquette, which is superior to that of the other two major sects.
But who would have thought—
Ning Rongrong is actually very genuine!
Of the four, only Zhou Qing wasn't particularly curious about it. After all, Ning Rongrong in the original novel spoke in a more "down-to-earth" way. Compared to something like "I have two thick slices of bread," this "You son of a bitch" was quite appropriate.
However, Ning Rongrong's temper did seem to be somewhat spoiled. But Zhou Qing couldn't make a move at the moment, so he could only force a smile and say, "Of course not, Miss. We just have something to do right now."
"Your smile is really ugly."
Seeing Zhou Qing's reluctant smile, Ning Rongrong made no attempt to hide her disdain. But then her eyes lit up, she raised the corners of her mouth, and chuckled, saying, "What do you want to do? Tell me, I'm bored, so I'll help you."
Are you sure you can do it?
Xiao Wu snapped out of her daze, put one hand on her hip, and gestured with the other to her chest, saying sarcastically, "Little one."
"You're so annoying."
Ning Rongrong didn't really want to pay attention to the sharp-tongued woman with the long braid, but for some reason, she couldn't help but want to argue with her, "When I grow as tall as you, I'll definitely be older than you!"
"Um?"
Xiao Wu immediately realized what Ning Rongrong meant by "bigger," and her face turned red with anger. "Bigger than me? You're dreaming! You're probably nothing special!"
Ning Rongrong was taken aback, not expecting the word "ordinary" to be used to describe a woman, but she learned quickly and retorted sarcastically, "Ordinary? Are you talking about yourself?"
"Damn it, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
Xiao Wu rolled up her sleeves, completely forgetting Ning Rongrong's identity. Ignoring Romantina who was rushing towards her, she dodged to the side, then shook off Tang San's hand that was grabbing her wrist, and pounced on Ning Rongrong, lifting her up high and turning her around like a propeller.
Ah~
Ning Rongrong cried out, suddenly feeling dizzy and lightheaded, "I'm dizzy... I'm dizzy!"
Holy crap!
Zhou Qing stared wide-eyed, shocked by Xiao Wu's sudden action, but did not stop her afterward. He simply watched quietly as Ning Rongrong was spun around like a propeller by Xiao Wu.
"Is she really alright?" A bead of cold sweat dripped down Tang San's forehead. If something happened to this little miss, the rest of them would have to sell themselves to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu may have a bad temper, but she knows her limits. As for Ning Rongrong's personality, through this brief interaction, I've gotten a general understanding of her. Although she's a bit willful, she still has a sense of pride..."
Zhou Qing spoke loudly—what's done is done, so all they can do is hope that the people secretly watching Ning Rongrong won't make a mountain out of a molehill.