BSI Chapter 211 Dare to disturb my peace? Then I'll turn this courtyard into a heavenly palace!
Chapter 211 Dare to disturb my peace? Then I'll turn this courtyard into a heavenly palace!
He Yuzhu's change was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples of jealousy and curiosity throughout the entire courtyard.
His transformed spirit and the increasingly refined, even slightly mystical, cooking were all stimulating the senses of everyone in the courtyard.
Everyone knew perfectly well that Sha Zhu had received tremendous benefits from that mysterious Mr. Lin's courtyard.
Qin Huairu saw this and was very anxious.
She could sense that He Yuzhu's life had embarked on a bright path that she could never reach.
She herself, along with her family, seems to be stuck in the same place, struggling in a quagmire from which the end can be seen at a glance.
She is not reconciled.
However, the feeling of being swept by that cold gaze in front of Lin Fan's door last time, as if falling into an ice cave, still makes her linger with fear.
That man stood there like an insurmountable snow-capped mountain, making all her calculations seem pale and laughable.
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Lin Fan lay on the rocking chair, swaying gently.
He couldn't be bothered with Qin Huairu's little schemes at all.
However, the feeling of being spied on by ants is ultimately quite annoying.
Just like flies buzzing in your ear during a nap, even though you can swat them away with a slap, they still disrupt the peace.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable, as if reflecting the birth and death of the stars in the heavens.
What he wanted was absolute, undisturbed peace and quiet.
Since these mortals are so ignorant of their place, let's just settle this once and for all.
Lin Fan sat up straight in the rocking chair.
With just this simple action, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to freeze for a moment.
Fang Qingxue, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others, who were busy with their own tasks, suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at Lin Fan with awe.
They could sense that the man's demeanor had changed.
It was no longer that lazy, carefree attitude, but a powerful will to change the world.
"Come here, everyone."
Lin Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to resonate in everyone's hearts, carrying the grand and profound meaning of "words become law."
Everyone immediately gathered in the center of the courtyard, stood with their hands at their sides, and even their breathing became soft.
Lin Fan's gaze swept over the crowd, his tone still calm, yet it seemed to contain the power of creation.
"My yard is still too noisy."
He looked at Fang Qingxue.
"Qingxue, you hold the power to nurture the growth of plants. From this day forward, I will make this courtyard a place where spring reigns all year round, where celestial flowers bloom in abundance, and where every breath is sweet. I will make the seasons cycle outside the courtyard walls, and within them, time stand still forever."
The moment the words fell, a profound array unfolded directly in Fang Qingxue's sea of consciousness, containing countless supreme principles about life, creation, and aesthetics.
Fang Qingxue's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes blazing with unbelievable joy and excitement. She bowed deeply, her voice trembling, "I will obey your command, Master! Qingxue will not fail you!"
This is no mission, this is clearly a supreme enlightenment!
Then, Lin Fan turned his gaze to Ares and Aiolia.
"You two, one in charge of war, the other comprehending the speed of light. I want this courtyard to be a world of its own. Space will fold, a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru. To outsiders, this place will be nothing more than an ordinary courtyard, but without my permission, neither gods nor demons may set foot here."
Two golden divine runes, imbued with the laws of space and an absolute will to protect, were imprinted deep within the souls of the two Gold Saints.
Ares and Aiolia knelt on one knee, right hand on their chest, their eyes burning with fervent fighting spirit and loyalty: "We swear to defend our lord's command to the death!"
Lin Fan's gaze fell on Zhang Sanfeng, who had an air of otherworldly grace.
"Old Zhang, you cultivate the Taiji Dao and understand the earth's veins and dragon energy best. Today, I will show you what a true blessed land is."
"Go, activate the earth's veins within a thousand miles, gather the energy of the nine dragons here, and transform this place into a true sacred ground for cultivation. I want the spiritual energy here to be so rich that even stubborn rocks can awaken their wisdom and plants can become spirits."
Zhang Sanfeng felt a vast and boundless truth of the universe surge into his heart, and his bottleneck, which had not progressed for a hundred years, began to show signs of loosening!
His long beard trembled with excitement as he performed a standard Taoist salute to Lin Fan: "Old Taoist, I receive the decree!"
Finally, Lin Fan looked at He Yuzhu, who looked nervous and bewildered.
"He Yuzhu".
"Yes! Sir!" He Yuzhu jumped up and stood up straight.
Lin Fan smiled faintly: "Your mind is on pots and pans. Fine, I'll grant your wish."
"From this day forward, every blade of grass, every tree, every drop of water, and every bite in this courtyard will be under your control. I want you to use these ingredients imbued with spiritual energy to create truly divine delicacies. So that even the five grains of mortals can help people undergo a complete transformation."
A massive flow of information flooded into He Yuzhu's mind, including countless methods of food processing he had never heard of before, and cooking techniques for incorporating "qi" into dishes.
He Yuzhu stood there dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning. Then, his eyes blazed with an unprecedented light, the fervor of having found the pursuit of his life.
He knelt down with a thud, kowtowed heavily, and said in a choked voice, "I will never forget your kindness in saving me, sir!"
Lin Fan waved his hand, lay back in the rocking chair, and closed his eyes.
"Go ahead and do your work, but keep it quiet so you don't disturb my sleep."
Upon hearing this, everyone bowed deeply once again.
This time, their eyes no longer held simple awe, but rather the fervor and devotion of believers looking up to a deity.
They knew what a great cause they were participating in.
A true "earthly kingdom" is about to rise in this ordinary courtyard house.
The god who created all of this is now leisurely lying in a rocking chair, as if he had just casually given a small instruction: "What should we have for dinner tonight?"