Jiang Yixue lit the gas stove, and everyone immediately felt the warmth. They all stretched out their hands and gathered around the stove to warm themselves.
"These ingredients were bought yesterday. We used an insulated box and ice to keep them fresh. Even though we traveled to the demon world, the ingredients are still fresh."
Jiang Yuxin picked up a piece of mutton and put it in the hot pot, then dipped it in the sauce and took a bite. All the unhappiness just now disappeared.
"Being able to eat hot pot in the snow in the Demon Realm is even more delicious than eating it at home."
Lan Ling'er took a bottle of wine, poured a glass for everyone, and looked at the planets above her head excitedly.
"It is worth celebrating to be able to set foot on the land of our hometown again after five thousand years. Let's drink together."
Ye Feng smiled and clinked glasses with Lan Ling'er: "It's just a simple celebration now. When I send you to the fifth realm, we will celebrate properly again."
Jiang Yixue picked up a piece of mutton for Ye Feng and said, "I thought that after returning to the human world from the immortal world, I could enjoy life. I didn't expect that not long after, we came to the demon world again. How can we go back this time?"
Ye Feng was very optimistic: "Don't worry, let's help Lan Ling'er and Senior Chi You fulfill their wishes first. Since we can come to the Demon Realm from the Human Realm, we can also go back from the Demon Realm. Don't worry about that now. Come on, cheers."
Jiang Yuxin worriedly said, "We are eating and drinking here, what if those demons come back?"
"My tent is built inside the defensive space array. Even if they come back, they won't be able to see us."
Just as the four people were drinking happily, they heard a deafening engine sound and a noisy roar coming from afar.
Ye Feng drank a glass of wine and looked outside the tent: "It seems that it is wise for me to set up this defensive space formation here."
In the snow and ice, several black spots gradually expanded, and several white sleds drove over at a high speed.
No matter which civilization it is, human civilization or demon civilization, they all know that it is most convenient to use a sled on the snow.
On the front sled, there was a man wrapped in a torn cotton jacket, his head and face were wrapped in dirty rags, and he was wearing a pair of goggles with cracks on the lenses.
The reason why it was called a torn cotton-padded jacket was because the jacket that person was wearing was covered with patches.
The patches on the cotton-padded jacket were torn, revealing the dirty, black cotton.
Although the cotton jacket was tattered, it could help him resist the cold on the ice field.
Behind that person, followed closely were demon soldiers wearing defensive armor and carrying silver-glowing magic crystal guns.
The demon soldier's warm armor gleamed with a faint silver light in the sunlight, forming a sharp contrast with the clothes of the man in front.
"Shameless human, stop now. If you dare to run away again, we will shoot you."
Hearing the shouts of the demon soldiers, the human wrapped in a torn cotton jacket had no intention of stopping. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the sled at maximum speed.
Suddenly, several dazzling green lights flashed, and the tracking demon soldiers opened fire. The magic crystal gun emitted a hot, high-energy beam that brushed past the cheek of the man in front.
The blazing beam tore a hole in the rag that he used to protect himself from the cold wind. With the strong wind pouring in, the rag was quickly torn into pieces and scattered in the strong wind.
He was a middle-aged brown-skinned man.
On the cold ice field, there is no windproof equipment to block the biting cold wind.
His face was soon covered with frost, and the biting cold wind cut his skin like a knife. He knew that if he continued driving at this high speed, the skin on his face would get frostbite.
But he didn't dare stop the sled.
If he ran away, he would get frostbite or be beaten to death, but if he stopped, it would mean being caught by the demons, and his fate would be more miserable than death, so he chose to continue running away without any intention of stopping.
Several more dazzling beams of light flashed, and this time, one of them hit the wrist of the man in front.
The hand holding the sled suddenly felt a pain, and the sled lost its direction, and immediately overturned, throwing the person who was fleeing in front out.
His goggles fell off when he fell, and he fell in the thick snow, with blood from his wrists all over the ground, which was shocking and very eye-catching.
The middle-aged man gasped for breath, covered his bloody hands, and crawled up from the snow. His strong will told him that he could not stop and must continue to escape.
However, the three demon soldiers' sleds surrounded him tightly, with the black muzzles of their guns pointed at his head.
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger and fear. He endured the pain. The cold and the pain made his body tremble constantly.
A demon soldier sneered: "Shameless human, Hu Datou, if Captain Tru didn't want to capture you alive, I would have shot you in the head without hesitation."
"Tell me quickly, what were you doing this afternoon? Did you see any suspicious humans?"
"If you dare to hide anything, I will know."
The middle-aged man Hu Datou shook his head, looking bewildered: "I don't know. I stayed in the abandoned city the whole afternoon and didn't come out. I didn't see anyone."
"Where did you get the sled? Why did you run away madly when you saw us?"
Hu Datou smiled bitterly: "I thought you wanted to capture people to work. If I didn't run, wouldn't I be captured and made a slave? I picked up this sled from the garbage dump and repaired it myself."
The demon soldiers took a look and saw the sled lying in the snow, broken into two pieces. It was covered with welds and had obviously been repaired many times. It was completely incomparable to the shiny sled under the demon soldiers' feet.
The three demon soldiers looked at each other. Their willpower was very strong and they could sense whether humans were lying, but Hu Datou's emotions did not fluctuate and he was telling the truth.
"What to do with him?"
"I don't like him, so I'll sell him as a slave and get some money to have a couple of drinks, how about that?"
"It's so cold, and I've been chasing him for so long. I can't let him go like this."
A layer of sadness covered the bearded man's face, and he had already anticipated his tragic fate of becoming a slave of the demons.
Just when the demon soldiers were about to capture Hu Datou, a dazzling sword light rushed past.
"Flying sword."
A demon soldier screamed and was about to press the intercom on his chest, but the flying sword pierced through his throat, creating a bloody hole the size of an egg.
The other two demon soldiers raised their magic crystal guns in panic, but unexpectedly found that there was no one around them and there were no enemies who could use flying swords to hurt them.
Puff, the Dragon Shuttle was faster than the Thunder Sword, and a rapidly spinning dragon shadow flew to the chests of the two demon soldiers.
The spirally spinning dragon shuttle easily squeezed into the demon soldier's hard defensive armor, making a bloody hole as big as a bowl.