Tao Yiwan transmigrated into a book, becoming the beautiful, frail white moonlight in a tragic love-triangle cultivation story. After the men fought over her, she died young and was sealed in an ice coffin.
Looking at the thick, solid sheet of ice before her...
Good. She was lying inside it right now.
The story was already halfway through. Next, the four male leads would lose heart, and the heroine would redeem them one by one, a process that would take a thousand years.
Tao Yiwan thought it over. How about waiting a thousand years before coming out?
No, she'd starve to death.
As a Taotie, Tao Yiwan rejected that idea and swallowed the coffin lid in one bite.
*
Wen Huan was there when Tao Yiwan ate the ice.
The Demon Lord Wen Huan had spent three hundred years in seclusion, successfully avoiding the love-triangle drama. When he opened his eyes, the world had changed completely.
The Buddhist scion of Xuefan Mountain had entered the mortal world.
The Divine Lord above the clouds had carved out his bones and heart.
The spirit ancestor of the Nine Nether Springs had been imprisoned in the abyss.
He searched for the truth during his travels, but with his own eyes saw the woman said to have caused the war between gods and demons crawl out of the ice coffin and curl into a shivering ball.
"Quick, quick, give me something to eat..."
She had absolutely no dignity.
Wen Huan: "..."
He knew he couldn't trust the rumors completely.
When Tao Yiwan saw the dark figure before her, her heart sank with shock.
Wasn't this the Demon Lord said to be the most difficult to win over, and the sickest and craziest?
In the story, after Wen Huan fell in love with the heroine, he ground the white moonlight's bones to ash, soaked them in wine and drank them, then tenderly but decisively abandoned the memories of his past.
Damn it, even she wouldn't eat a corpse's bones. This guy was definitely a freak!
M-maybe she should eat him first...
While Tao Yiwan was struggling with the decision, a hand reached out in front of her, holding a fragrant steamed bun.
"Want some?"
In that moment, Tao Yiwan seemed to see a radiance descending upon Wen Huan, dazzling beyond compare.
*
The original body's shell was frail, but Tao Yiwan had a powerful soul and could eat under any circumstances. Wen Huan eventually confiscated all her snacks.
"No, cough, cough, cough... I can still eat, "
"..." You ate so much you threw up blood.
Tao Yiwan followed Wen Huan and ate her way through the Three Realms, feeling there was nothing happier.
Except having to change identities from time to time.
Watching the other three male leads pass by for the Nth time today, Tao Yiwan took a bite of a giant meat bun and said to Wen Huan beside her, "Next time, get the sophora blossom flavor."
The Demon Lord, now aware of all the entanglements, curled his lips, his eyes suppressing a manic smile. "As long as you don't run away."
·Everything belongs to them.
·She must belong to him.
[Reading Guide]
Sick, dark, and a master chef Demon Lord × Frail body, steel will, and a bottomless-stomached Taotie
The heroine is a Taotie who eats everything. Her body is weak, but her healing ability is astonishing, and the Demon Lord is forced to become a master chef.
Scenes of her eating while throwing up (blood) occur often. She just can't help herself!
A pseudo-cultivation food story.
Theme: Life is beautiful.