Daoist, Am I Tasty?

This novel will be completed on Wednesday, November 25. Starting from chapter 27, it will be behind a paywall. Thank you for your support.

An ancient demon-hunting anthology, a sweet little treat~

A seemingly heartless Daoist priest gong x a beautiful, otherworldly begonia demon shou

[Upcoming story: The Sickly Beauty of the Mad Young Master of the Republic]

A wealthy, doting, mad-dog gong x a sickly, younger beauty shou. Coming soon, so please add it to your collection.

[Daoist, Am I Fragrant!] Blurb:

The lotus cakes are sweet, the eight-treasure pastries soft, and the pine nut crisps crisp and fragrant with honey.

Everyone praises the pastries at Five Flavors House. Its owner, Zhong Tang, is beautiful, cheerful, and a master baker. Before long, he's become the object of many young ladies' secret dreams.

But what good does that do?

Zhong Tang curled his lips, lifted the chin of a certain heartless Daoist priest with one hand, and asked with a sneer, "When will you dream of me?"

At first, someone told Li Bizhi that a pastry shop had opened beside Golden Crow Temple. He shook his head, restraining himself. "One must not indulge one's appetite."

Later, after he had visited a few times himself, he could still hold fast to the Great Way. "The taste is merely somewhat good."

Then one spring day, when the begonias were in bloom, someone asked him again. All he could say was, "Very fragrant."

Zhong Tang raised an eyebrow. "Fragrant? What is fragrant? The pastries?"

Li Bizhi answered calmly, "You."

Those who cling become demons, those who go astray become monsters. Lin'an's lanterns blaze through the night, while the demons and skeletons were once the beauties of yesterday.

1. Happy ending, one-on-one sweet romance + a silly author trying to write a scary monster story that isn't actually scary

2. Updates will be slow for now

3. Rolling around and begging for comments and follows

Upcoming story: The Sickly Beauty of the Mad Young Master of the Republic

A sweet Republican-era supernatural anthology

A wealthy, doting, mad-dog gong x a sickly, younger beauty shou

A scandalous tale has been making the rounds in Yunyang City. The second son of the Qi family, Qi Chensheng, mad and ruthless, bought an extremely expensive Western-style mansion in the west of the city and locked a sickly beauty inside.

Everyone who had seen the sickly beauty said that, although he was no longer young, he was so beautiful it was hard to believe. No wonder he'd bewitched the mad second young master.

But everyone who had heard about him said that lust was a blade hanging over one's head. Three years ago, the mad second young master had suffered terribly because of this beauty. Not only had he lost his entire fortune, but the beauty had also blinded one of his eyes.

Now everyone understood why Qi Chensheng had locked him in the mansion. He must be keeping him there to torment him every day.

The beauty, Wang Luan, who was supposedly being "tormented," was wrapped in a Russian sable coat and holding a small silver-plated hand warmer. When his throat itched and he gave a couple of light coughs, someone brought medicine to his lips in a glass cup.

He was just about to shake his head when he heard the other man's cold, mocking laugh. "Ninth Brother, you'd better drink it. If you don't get better, how can I bring myself to collect my debt?"

1. Happy ending, one-on-one, younger gong, rekindled love, but no angst

2. Alternate-history Republican era. Don't worry about historical accuracy.

The blurb is provisional and may change.

Theme: The protagonists join forces to slay demons and monsters and preserve peace and prosperity.