Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

As the vengeful spirits gradually left, the ghost den that people were afraid of also gradually disappeared under the cover of night.

Wei Ying clapped his hands with ease and said with satisfaction, "Done." For him, tonight's mission had been successfully completed.

As for the villagers of the small fishing village who were about to be attacked, they were no longer within Wei Ying's consideration. As long as the vengeful spirits didn't cause any deaths, they could do whatever they wanted.

"By the way, Lan Zhan, the corpses we brought up have not been buried yet. I think the scenery here is nice, so let's bury them here!" Wei Ying suggested.

"Don't you want to ask them?" Lan Zhan asked hesitantly.

"Then we'll talk about it after they return!" Wei Ying replied casually, seemingly unconcerned about the fate of the remains. For him, as long as the mission was accomplished, all other details could be put aside for the time being.

When Xue Yang saw his senior brother Wei Wuxian clinging to Lan Wangji, he ignored him because he was hungry. So, he pulled out an iron house from his space ring. This iron house was specially made for night hunting. It was not only sturdy and durable, but also movable, making it convenient for night hunters to rest and handle affairs in the wild.

This mobile home was ingeniously designed, lightweight and easy to carry—specifically, for Wei Ying and his companions. Forget Xuan Zheng and the others, as they didn't have the space. This iron house was not only sturdy and durable, but also portable, making it convenient for night hunters to rest and conduct business in the wild. Its spacious interior, complete with a kitchen, lounge, shower, and other amenities, fully met the basic needs of a night hunt.

Xue Yang watched the two people still chatting and went straight into the kitchen to cook something delicious. He expertly chopped the vegetables. The oil in the wok began to smoke, and he quickly poured the ingredients into the wok, controlling the heat just right. Soon, an enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen, drawing the two people chatting involuntarily.

Lan Wangji turned around and saw an iron house appear behind him. What was this? Had he let his guard down? He wondered, had he really let his guard down and not noticed this sudden appearance of the iron house?

Just as Lan Wangji fell into deep self-doubt, Wei Ying rushed into the kitchen without hesitation, shouting excitedly as he ran: "Ayang, what delicious food did you make today?" His voice was full of anticipation and excitement.

As he ran into the kitchen, Wei Ying suddenly remembered that he had forgotten Lan Wangji, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. He hurriedly stopped, turned around, and ran out to look for Lan Wangji, fearing that Lan Wangji would feel lost because he was forgotten.

Wei Ying had already revealed his identity a while ago, and he no longer tried to hide it. He shouted directly, "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry, I forgot about you."

Lan Wangji: "Nothing." Lan Wangji's response was concise and calm. He shifted his gaze from the iron house to Wei Ying. Although his heart might be slightly turbulent, his expression remained calm.

Seeing this, Wei Ying breathed a sigh of relief, then regained his unique liveliness and enthusiasm, and pulled Lan Wangji in.

Lan Wangji couldn't believe his eyes, staring in amazement at the astonishing objects before him. His gaze lingered on them, as if he was stunned by what he saw. At the same time, he turned to look at Xue Yang, who was busy in the kitchen, his eyes filled with surprise and confusion.

Xue Yang was concentrating on cooking, seemingly oblivious to Lan Wangji's surprise. The spatula flew in his hands, and the food in the pot exuded an enticing aroma.

Lan Wangji's thoughts seemed to be completely disrupted at this moment, and he felt as if he had entered a whole new world.

Wei Ying took out a set of exquisite tea sets from the tea cabinet beside him. Looking at Lan Wangji who was still standing there, he smiled and said, "Lan Zhan, what are you still doing standing there? Come and sit down and rest for a while. Although the environment here may be a little shabby, we are outside after all, so just make do with it!"

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Ying and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He thought to himself, "How can this be considered shabby? This is sheer luxury! Who would bring an entire house with them when they go hunting at night?"

Lan Wangji thought about how every time he went out hunting at night, he would rest in caves or the wild, and rarely even stayed in an inn. In comparison, Wei Ying's temporary residence was simply luxurious.

Lan Wangji couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, muttering to himself, "Wei Ying, do you have some misunderstanding about the word 'crude'? This isn't crude at all, it's sheer luxury!"

Wei Ying seemed completely unaware of Lan Wangji's inner turmoil. He continued enthusiastically, "Lan Zhan, come, find a place to sit down and have a rest. Have a cup of tea. I'll go help Ah Yang cook in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji also stood up and wanted to help, but before he could ask, he was interrupted by Xue Yang.

Xue Yang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard this and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "No, no, I'll be done soon. You just need to set the table." Xue Yang didn't dare let Wei Ying into the kitchen. He was afraid that Wei Ying would not be able to resist inventing some weird dishes again.

"Okay then." Wei Ying replied.

Wei Ying possesses the ability to cook delicious food, and his cooking skills are truly commendable. However, he prefers to avoid slavish recipes and instead thrives on invention. He enjoys experimenting with novel ingredients and cooking methods, resulting in dishes with a wide variety of flavors that are difficult to predict.

Despite this, Wei Ying still enjoys it and enjoys the surprises and challenges brought by every innovation, so no one dares to let Wei Ying enter the kitchen.

Soon, Xue Yang brought out several delicious dishes, each of which was mouth-watering.