Ning Rongrong's self-introduction
not only puzzled He Qiutian but also shocked her.
Ye Qiu and the others' talents were
really too strange. If it were just one or two, it would be understandable, but three appeared in succession.
Moreover, her two older sisters were so attached to Ye Qiu.
This made her very curious about Ye Qiu!
Hearing He Qiutian's questioning voice,
Ning Rongrong chuckled and explained softly:
"I didn't expect Xiaotian to know about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I used to be a Seven Treasure Pagoda, but now I'm a Nine-Story, Nine-Colored Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!" As
Ning Rongrong spoke, she gently nestled against Ye Qiu and slowly withdrew her martial soul.
"Used to be?"
He Qiutian carefully considered these three words, and suddenly a certain possibility came to mind:
"Martial Soul evolution?!"
He Qiutian exclaimed in surprise. Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other situation that could explain the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda becoming a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
"Xiao Tian is quite clever."
Ning Rongrong stepped forward, gently raising her hand to touch Hen Qiutian's head.
But Hen Qiutian immediately snapped back,
warily retreating.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm not a bad person."
Ning Rongrong pouted.
Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly; she really couldn't be gentle.
Ye Qiu didn't care about Ning Rongrong's words. They were so far from Tian Dou City, and there weren't many people in the shop. Even if others heard something, it wouldn't matter.
"I...I'm dirty."
Hen Qiu stammered, a faint blush appearing on his face.
"Alright."
Ning Rongrong didn't insist. Instead, she looked at Ye Qiu and stretched out her small hand.
"Husband, quickly take out the storage soul tool I bought at auction yesterday."
"Hmm."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, a flash of bloodlust in his eyes, and a transparent vortex swirled above Ning Rongrong's palm.
A delicate bracelet suddenly appeared in Ning Rongrong's hand.
Henqiu Tian watched this scene with curiosity.
She had a somewhat unrealistic feeling that the girl in front of her, who called herself Ye Qiu's husband, was going to give her that storage soul tool.
As if confirming her thoughts,
Ning Rongrong tossed the bracelet on her wrist, turned around, and came to Henqiu Tian.
She handed it over.
"Hey Xiaotian, this is a gift from your older sister. I just bought it at auction yesterday. It seems to have about a hundred cubic meters. It should be enough for you."
"G-Give it to me?"
Henqiu Tian's eyes widened. Even though she had some thoughts in her mind, she panicked when the time came.
A storage soul tool with a hundred cubic meters!
This was really too valuable.
"Yes, it's a gift for you."
Ning Rongrong repeated again. She didn't think it was anything valuable.
It only cost a little money.
"No, sister, this is too valuable. I can't accept it."
Henqiu Tian quickly raised her hand to refuse, not daring to look at the red bracelet.
"Xiao Tian, there's nothing wrong with accepting it. Since you're Grandma Tom's goddaughter, you're practically my sister. Besides, Grandma Tom gave me her ancestral storage soul tool years ago. Compared to that, what Rongrong has is nothing."
Ye Qiu chuckled, looking at the flattered Hen Qiu Tian, and gently advised him.
"Ahem... Yes, Xiao Tian, since Xiao Qiu is so kind, you can keep it if you need it."
Jerry, who was tending the fire in the kitchen, came out from behind the curtain carrying dishes.
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Hearing Ye Qiu's words
and observing their actions, he quickly understood what had happened.
He wasn't too surprised by the girls beside Ye Qiu.
He had long been aware of Ye Qiu's womanizing ways; he had previously brought along girls named Xue Ke and Zhu Zhuqing.
"But Grandpa, I don't need it now, so I don't want it."
He Qiutian really didn't dare to make a move.
Only Soul Masters understood the value of a storage Soul Tool; it was an absolute necessity for home, travel, and even sleeping on the streets.
"Why not? How could a Soul Master not need this? Don't worry, the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School belongs to my family. This is just a drop in the ocean for me."
Ning Rongrong looked at He Qiutian with confusion.
She wanted to use this Soul Tool to get closer to He Qiutian and slowly extract information about her background.
"Wh-what?!"
He Qiutian looked at Ning Rongrong in shock.
What had she just heard?
One of the three upper sects, the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! That incredibly wealthy sect belonged to her family?
What was this older sister's identity? And what was Senior Ye Qiu's identity?
"Alright! Since Xiaotian doesn't want that little girl, then give this bracelet to this old woman."
Just then, Grandma Tom came out from behind the curtain, placing the hot soup she was carrying on the table.
She briskly walked towards Ye Qiu and the others.
"Grandma?"
Qiu Hentian looked at Grandma Tom in confusion.
Grandma Tom looked at Ye Qiu: "Xiao Qiu, it shouldn't be a problem for you to give this bracelet to this old woman, right?"
"Of course, no problem."
Ye Qiu chuckled. Without needing his signal, Ning Rongrong quickly stepped forward and
personally handed the bracelet to Grandma Tom.
"Grandma, of course, it's no problem to give you this bracelet. Thank you for taking care of my husband before."
Ning Rongrong's words were sweet, her face turning rosy, as she gently supported Tom.
"Husband?"
Grandma Tom gave Ye Qiu a strange look. Another one of Ye Qiu's women?
Looking at Ye Qiu, she couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"Hmph! So young and already learning bad habits."
He then smiled and chatted with Ning Rongrong:
"Little girl, you'd better keep a close eye on your man, otherwise I'll get old and forget all of you girls."
"Grandma, don't worry, Rongrong will keep a close eye on him."
Ning Rongrong glanced at Ye Qiu triumphantly and defiantly, then waved her little hand.
She took out the gifts she had prepared from her soul tool.
"Grandma, look, these are all gifts Rongrong prepared for you. If you need anything else, just tell Rongrong, and Rongrong will bring it to Grandpa and Grandma next time she comes."
"..."
Ye Qiu stared blankly at the smug Ning Rongrong.
"Xiao Qiu, Xiao Tian, don't just stand there, come and eat with us."
Jerry's voice brought Ye Qiu back to his senses.
Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Qiu sat down next to Ning Rongrong, listening to her ask Grandma Tom for advice on how to handle men.
Meanwhile, Hen Qiutian's eyes never left Ye Qiu.
She was incredibly curious.
What was Ye Qiu's true identity, and how did he manage to captivate so many talented girls?
And among them is even someone with an astonishing background like Ning Rongrong.
The backyard hasn't even caught fire yet.
It's simply unbelievable.