HBWnovel Chapter 13 Finding the weather too hot, he built a weather controller to cool down the fairies.
Chapter 13 Finding the weather too hot, he built a weather controller to cool down the fairies.
The midday sun was like a giant furnace, baking the asphalt roads in Qingshui County until they were sweating profusely.
The cicadas in the old house courtyard were too exhausted to even chirp anymore, and they lay on the tree trunks pretending to be dead.
Several stray dogs lay panting in a mud puddle under a big tree at the edge of the village, too lazy to even wag their tails.
At this moment, in the backyard of the old house, Su Qinghan sat on a rattan chair under the eaves, with two buttons undone at the top of her collar.
Her black and white haute couture maid outfit was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her back and outlining her stunning curves.
Su Qinghan pressed the chilled glass against her cheek, and the melting ice droplets slid down her fair neck and into her collar.
"It's so hot today, it's like being roasted alive."
She fanned herself by pulling at her collar, and the stray hairs on her forehead clung damply to her skin.
Beside her, Xia Anran had even taken off her cat-ear headband and was sprawled on the bamboo mat, sticking out her little tongue.
"If only there were a cool breeze, I'd accept it even if it hailed."
Mu Xiaotian held up a piece of cardboard and fanned herself with it.
Chu Yiyi suffered even more in the pigsty; her white floral shirt was so soaked it could be wrung out.
These four stunningly beautiful women, whose looks could easily crash the entire internet, are now all trending like little dogs sticking out their tongues.
Lin Xian lay on the rocking chair in the courtyard, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.
He didn't even have the strength to turn over; he just felt a sticky, uncomfortable feeling on his back.
The migrant workers quit their jobs and returned to their villages for comfort; it's so hot here that they can't even get a good nap, so what's the point of lying down?
Lin Xian, wearing his 9.9 yuan flip-flops (shipping included), slowly walked to the pile of miscellaneous items in the backyard.
The system warehouse still contains a few scrap metal plates and discarded capacitors that were left over from yesterday.
"System, create an air conditioner that can make snow. It's so hot that even dogs hate it."
Lin Xian gave the command in his mind.
A faint blue ripple, invisible to the naked eye, appeared in the air.
Countless nanomechanical tentacles appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the scrap metal on the ground.
The crisp click of metal being reassembled echoed in the quiet courtyard.
Less than half a minute later, a silver-gray instrument shaped like an inverted satellite dish stood on the stone slab.
A faint blue light flowed across the machine's surface, with a cyberpunk-style control panel embedded in the center.
This is a basic weather regulation device used by interstellar civilizations to transform barren planets.
Lin Xian is now using it as a large electric fan to cool off in the summer, which is such a terrible waste.
Lin Xian didn't even bother to read the instruction manual; he walked over and slapped the green start button.
The machine emitted a low hum.
A visible light blue ring-shaped ripple spread outwards from the old house.
The ripple, like an inverted transparent bowl, completely enveloped the old house and the ecological farm on the back hill.
Su Qinghan had just finished the last sip of ice water when the glass in her hand clattered on the table, and she froze.
The once clear, cloudless sky was suddenly filled with thick, snow-white clouds.
The temperature plummeted from 38 degrees to 20 degrees in a single second.
A cool breeze carrying the scent of pine resin swept by, instantly wiping away the girls' heat.
Xia Anran shuddered and abruptly sat up on the bamboo mat.
A snowflake the size of a goose feather swirled and gently landed on the tip of her nose.
"Is it snowing?"
She rubbed her eyes three times, afraid that she was hallucinating from the heat.
Immediately afterwards, heavy snow fell like torn cotton wool, blanketing the entire courtyard.
Snow fell in June, and a cool breeze was blowing.
Outside, the asphalt road was still steaming, even through the transparent corrugations.
Within the ripples, however, it had transformed into a crystal-clear paradise on earth.
Mu Xiaotian threw away the cardboard in her hand and stepped barefoot onto the grass where a thin layer of snow had just accumulated.
"Boss, did you hack the remote control for God?!"
She excitedly twirled in the snow, the hem of her Lolita maid outfit billowing in the air.
Chu Yiyi ran over from the greenhouse, her rubber boots crunching on the snow.
"The snow feels cool and refreshing on your skin, without a single impurity."
She scooped up a handful of snow and threw it into the air, laughing even more happily than when she won the Best Actress award.
Su Qinghan walked to Lin Xian's side, her clear, cold eyes reflecting the swirling snowflakes.
She bit her red lips, looked at the man in the floral shorts, and her heart skipped a beat.
What man would casually create a snowstorm in the summer just to let you sleep well?
Even if the richest man in Shanghai spent all his wealth, he couldn't afford this kind of extravagance.
Lin Xian pulled out a holographic beach chair from somewhere and lay comfortably in the middle of the snow.
He held a glass of mulled wine, fresh from the smart bar, and took a delightful sip.
This is life! Watching snow in summer, eating melons in winter, and even the heavens can't stop Lin Xian from sleeping.
Xia Anran mustered her courage, made a snowball, and slipped it into Lin Xian's collar when he wasn't looking.
The icy touch made Lin Xian gasp.
"Fine, you dared to ambush the boss! Your snack rations for this month are gone!"
Lin Xian put down his wine glass, grabbed two handfuls of snow, and chased after them.
Four stunningly beautiful women dressed in light summer clothes were laughing and dodging each other in the snow.
Su Qinghan was running too fast and slipped, falling directly into Lin Xian's arms.
The cool, delicate fragrance mixed with the scent of snow water rushed into Lin Xian's nostrils.
She struggled to remember, her cheeks flushed bright red, and even her ears were burning.
Lin Xian casually pinched her snowflake-covered cheek.
"President Su, there are fees for staged accidents. My artificial snowfall costs 80,000 yuan per minute."
Outside the iron gate, Zhou Bapi and a group of his henchmen squatted at the entrance, looking through the iron fence at the icy world inside.
The men were sweating profusely, their tongues practically sticking out of their chins.
Zhou Bapi wiped the sweat from his bald head and slapped his henchman hard across the face.
"What are you looking at? That's where immortals live! Get back to your posts!"
A henchman came over and swallowed a mouthful of smoke from his throat.
"Boss, why is it snowing in Master Lin's yard? Am I hallucinating from heatstroke?"
Zhou Bapi retaliated by giving his underling a sharp rap on the forehead.
"You don't know anything! Master Lin is a true dragon descended to earth! Haven't you heard that dragons can summon wind and rain?!"
"Stand up straight, all of you! Block out the heat from outside, don't let the hot wind melt Master Lin's snow!"
The group of thugs gritted their teeth and stood like a wall of flesh in the sun.
They watched the beautiful girls in summer clothes having a snowball fight in the yard, and they were so envious that they almost drooled.
Being able to serve Lin Xian like a dog is a stroke of incredible luck.
Just as the girls were laughing the loudest.
"squeak--"
A screech of brakes, piercing the eardrums, suddenly rang out on the asphalt road outside the door.
The sound of the brakes was so loud that even the falling snow couldn't drown it out.
A bright red Ferrari sports car, with its engine roaring wildly, drifted and came to a smooth stop in front of the old house's iron gate.
The sports car chassis slammed against the speed bump, producing a sickening metallic scraping sound.
The front bumper almost hit Zhou Bapi's knee.
Zhou Bapi trembled with fright. He was about to burst into a tirade, but when he saw the smug prancing horse emblem on the front of the car, he swallowed his words.
The Ferrari's butterfly doors slowly rose to both sides.
A pair of feet wearing limited-edition custom leather shoes stepped onto the dusty ground.
A young man wearing sunglasses and with slicked-back hair stepped off the bus.
He ignored the sweating thugs at the entrance and stared straight through the iron bars.
When he saw the snow falling heavily inside and Su Qinghan playing around with Lin Xian, he froze on the spot for a full three seconds.
After regaining his senses, his face instantly turned so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water.
The man walked to the gate and kicked the iron fence hard, startling all the cicadas in the trees into silence.
"Su Qinghan, I've searched for you for so long!"
"The daughter of the prestigious Su family in Shanghai is actually hiding in this run-down village, having a snowball fight with a country bumpkin!"
Lin Xian lay back on the beach chair, lazily picked at his ear, and turned to look at Zhou Bapi at the door.
"Zhou Bapi, what kind of watchdog are you? Didn't you see that red-haired bumpkin barking outside?"