Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and called out, "Yanzi..."

"Sister Zhuqing, seniors, it really is you all..."

"I thought I was seeing things..."

As soon as they approached, Dugu Yan warmly greeted Lin Quan and his group, her voice clear and bright, her spirits high.

Before anyone could speak, Ye Lingling, who had been being led by the hand, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Her best friend knew Dugu Yan's temperament all too well.

Even though her temperament has become more relaxed and cheerful after her martial soul has advanced, she has never been seen so gentle and joyful.

Lin Quan and the others also looked over at this moment.

Recalling the first time they met, the girl was still suffering from the backlash of her martial spirit, and there was a faint, rusty smell emanating from her sleeves.

Whether it's the melancholy between his brows or the sluggish aura emanating from him, it all makes one subconsciously hold their breath and furrow their brow.

Now it's like it has a completely different set of bones and muscles—

With raised eyebrows and clear eyes, he exudes a sharp and dashing aura, like a spring breeze brushing against a green sword.

Lin Quan glanced at the sky and said decisively, "Since we've bumped into each other, it's just a coincidence..."

"The sun is already setting; why don't we find a tavern and have a simple meal together?"

"We're not familiar with Tiandou City, so we'll have to rely on Miss Yanzi to guide us and help us find a good, authentic restaurant..."

"Sister Zhuqing, and all the seniors, please follow me."

Whether this was a deliberate foreshadowing or a casual remark,

Dugu Yan didn't think much of it and immediately pulled Ye Lingling around to lead the way.

The group walked briskly through the streets and alleys, and soon stopped in front of an elegant courtyard.

"The owner of this restaurant is a level 60+ Food-type Soul Emperor..."

"His culinary skills are unparalleled; even the old chefs in the imperial kitchen have to nod in admiration."

"My grandfather brought me here a few times. Without his introduction, no matter if you were a prince or princess, they wouldn't even lift the pot lid!"

As she spoke, Dugu Yan pushed open the door and entered, leading Lin Quan and the others across the threshold.

Hearing her say this, everyone scanned the courtyard—blue bricks and white tiles, bamboo shadows swaying in the windows, indeed exuding a sense of private life hidden in the city.

Before the words were finished, a series of steady footsteps could be heard from inside the courtyard.

A burly figure, over two meters tall, with a stocky build, and dressed in a snow-white chef's robe, emerged from the main room to greet them.

This person is the owner of this small courtyard, and also the head chef.

A genuine level 60+ food-type Soul Emperor!

"Miss Dugu!"

Seeing Dugu Yan walking ahead, the plump but composed Boss Fu immediately stepped forward, his face beaming with smiles.

Who doesn't know that a Title Douluo is standing behind her?

He could treat kings and generals with disrespect, but when facing a truly powerful figure whose stomp could shake mountains, he dared not show the slightest negligence.

"Boss Fu, please prepare a quiet private room and serve a few of your signature dishes."

As soon as Dugu Yan finished speaking, Boss Fu nodded without saying a word and turned to make arrangements.

Before long, a table of steaming delicacies was served.

Hundred-year-old red-scaled leopard ribs, thousand-year-old black ice scorpion tail roast, golden silk fire feather chicken marrow soup...

The aroma of meat mixed with the lingering scent of soul power wafted over, making one's throat move slightly.

Lin Quan didn't stand on ceremony and gestured, "Let's eat while it's hot!"

Chopsticks flew across the table, laughter filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the table was empty of all the delicious food.

After putting down his chopsticks, Lin Quan savored the food for a moment and sincerely praised, "This skill is truly presentable."

He has also tasted many of the top restaurants in the main world.

Although there was no soul beast meat there, the ingredients were naturally inferior.

But this Boss Fu's knife skills, control of heat, and ability to blend ingredients are in no way inferior to those of famous chefs!

Coupled with the original flavor of such a divinely created soul beast,

An ordinary stove, yet it has created the most delicious flavors in the world.

After a hearty meal, Lin Quan slowed down and gently looked at Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

In a flash, Lin Quan spoke up loudly, "Miss Dugu, wouldn't you introduce this young lady to us?"

"By the way, we're actually not that much older than each other, so please don't keep calling me 'senior' all the time. It sounds too formal."

"Just call me Brother Quan."

"This is your sister Jingjing, and this is... "

Before he finished speaking, Lin Quan had already stepped aside and raised his hand to introduce Qiao Jingjing and the others to Dugu Yan one by one.

In terms of actual age, Zhu Zhuqing is actually the youngest among them.

But look at her now—upright posture, clear eyes, and calm demeanor, where is there even a trace of the naivety of a fifteen or fourteen-year-old?

Judging from the cultivation levels of Lin Quan and the others, even the youngest Chen Xueru, who has not yet absorbed a soul ring, already has an aura that steadily surpasses that of ordinary mixed-life realm experts in this world.

Dugu Yan was over level 40, while Ye Lingling was not yet level 40. Although both of them were eighteen or nineteen years old, calling out "Brother Quan" and "Sister Jingjing" was not only not a loss for them, but actually a real advantage.

"Brother Quan, Sister Jingjing..."

Dugu Yan called out to each of them in turn, then gently took Ye Lingling's wrist and said softly:

"Brother Quan, ladies, this is my best friend who grew up with me—Ye Lingling."

"We are all studying at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy now."

At her introduction, Ye Lingling nodded slightly, her voice as soft as a feather falling to the ground, and called out to each of them one by one.

This girl was extremely quiet and didn't talk much; she seemed afraid to even breathe, as if she was afraid of disturbing the air.

If you look closely into her eyes, you'll see a layer of almost invisible grayness floating deep within them, like a dry well that reflects no light and no life.

But Lin Quan only needed to think for a moment before he understood—the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul has always existed in pairs, and it cannot be awakened by a third person.

To ensure the continuation of the tradition, each generation must have one person who, before the new soul awakens, personally severs their own path to survival.

"well……"

His throat moved slightly, and he finally let out a low sigh.

After chatting for a while, Lin Quan noticed several times that Dugu Yan's lips were moving as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, and her fingers were unconsciously twisting the hem of her sleeve.

Before she could speak, Lin Quan had already stood up with a smile, cupped his hands in farewell and said goodbye.

She swallowed the words that were stuck in her throat.

Only after Lin Quan and his group had completely disappeared into the twilight at the end of the long street did Dugu Yan tighten her grip on Ye Lingling's hand and gently comfort her:

"Lingling, don't worry, I will definitely find a suitable opportunity to ask for you—is there any way to break the predicament of the Nine-Heart Begonia?"

Yes, that's exactly what she wanted to ask after her repeated hesitations.

Lin Quan's quick departure was precisely because he saw through the pleading surging in her eyes.

It's not that I'm unwilling to help, but I'm in a dilemma:

Firstly, the curse was difficult to verify, and he was not entirely confident;

Secondly, no one gets up early without a reason—he helped Dugu Bo and his grandson because he wanted the eye of the ice and fire duality.

That precious land had already been occupied by the old poisoner, and eliminating its hidden dangers was merely a matter of lifting a finger for Lin Quan:

One first-level crystal core was paid as payment, and the remaining rare herbs and materials all came from that Eye-Double Spring.

But Ye Lingling was a complete stranger to them, with no old friendship or exchange. Why should he risk his real skills for a slim chance?

So he stood up decisively, not giving anyone a chance to speak.