My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Chapter 20:

The first battle of the Human Ghost Hot Pot Project officially began.

The organizer, Lord Lu, found a trusted collaborator in Fengdu Park.

This collaborator will enter the underground palace in the near future and then enter the palace of the king to communicate with the king.

Lu Ye, Zheng Zi, and the three little ghosts wandered around the park, watching the scolding wars in the entire park, and felt that this thing was impossible with these ghosts.

Human hearts are unpredictable, and so are ghost hearts.

Master Lu frowned, "I don't worry."

Zheng Zi also frowned: "I can't worry about it."

The little ghost is not young, and frowns: "I can't trust one by one."

Master Lu looked at the little ghost.

The little ghost noticed the line of sight, stepped back, and looked at Master Lu vigilantly: "Old man, I haven't planned to go to the underworld yet. I'm only seven and a half years old."

Zheng Zi reminded him: "You were seven and a half years old before your death, and you are in your forties this year."

The kid is more wary: "Then I'm only in my forties. It's hard to find a hundred-year-old ghost, but I can live in the world for at least fifty years."

Lu Yegui is straightforward: "Then I and Zheng Zigui are only three or four years old, and there are more than ninety years left."

Zheng Zi continued to remind: "And this is your proposal."

Kid: "..."

In the dead of night, in a small secluded corner, two old ghosts in white vests confronted a little ghost with a little yellow hat.

Their faces are solemn and their eyes are fighting together.

Between ghosts and ghosts, they are always familiar.

So the three began to give examples of the other's less concern in the world.

"Your brothers are married and have children, and your parents are at the retirement age, and you still have a lot of pensions every month."

"Your grandson has finished the college entrance examination, his son has a perfect marriage, and he plans to regain his old career!"

"Your grandson is successful in studying abroad!"

Accidentally, even Zheng Zi was dragged into the war.

They were not much different from the group of ghosts who were arguing nearby.

At four o'clock in the morning, the birds called.

The little devil who could not say that the two old ghosts glared at the two old ghosts viciously: "It's not the netherworld. I'll go."

Master Lu and Zheng Zi applauded: "Great, come on."

The kid turned his head and left, and fell into deep thought: What is he doing with so many words? If he didn't say it, he wouldn't have to go to the underworld so early.

...

In a place that Meng Xiaoni didn't know, her hot pot restaurant's reputation was suddenly started among ghosts.

Around Meng Xiaoni's hot pot restaurant, suddenly starting from this day, one after another ghosts quickly passed by.

It's very fast, and when you get to the place, just take a look and run.

Meng Xiaoni's hot pot restaurant seems to have become an attraction in Fengdu Ghost's heart.

As for the ghosts who really come in to eat hot pot, there is no one. Even Uncle Lu did not follow his son Lao Lu to eat hot pot.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng think each person and bird are very delicate.

Meng Xiaoni was okay, but for Guifeng, it was like a group of ants staring at the elephant. One came over to take a look at the elephant and was amazed. He turned back and said to the other ant, and then another ant came to watch.

Guifeng's worry value rose rapidly.

At the same time, Meng Xiaoni and Lao Lu formally signed a contract these days.

The two men’s money transactions were witnessed by Meng’s father and Meng’s mother. They first paid a deposit of 20,000 yuan, then moved the first floor of the store and found workers.

The hydropower lines need to be resurrected. In terms of efficiency, Lao Lu only hired two skilled workers because he was knowledgeable, and quickly told them how to rebuild.

The store will not open for the time being, and Meng's father and Meng's mother will tidy up all the things at home. Throw away what should be thrown away, and sell what can be sold. The leftovers were moved to the second floor.

Many things were placed on the second floor, which made the second floor more crowded.

There was no free space in Meng Xiaoni's room, and it suddenly seemed extremely small.

Guifeng's annoyance value increased, reaching its peak on the day he was notified of the medical examination.

The ghost and phoenix who had eaten freely was sulky, and there was no expression on its parrot's face, so Meng Xiaoni didn't notice it at all.

Meng Xiaoni is also very serious in her small crowded room, holding her mobile phone to give Guifengnian the precautions for the physical examination: "Is the usual eating and drinking conditions normal? Is the breathing rate normal? The breathing rate of the parrot should be at 25 to 50 times a minute."

Guifeng was expressionless.

"During the physical examination, you must bring the bird cage you usually live in, and pay attention to the problem of wind protection."

Guifeng was still expressionless.

"what……"

Meng Xiaoni screamed in a low voice, her gaze turned from the screen of her phone to Xiaogui Feng's body: "What should I do if I want to check the feces?"

Guifeng: "?"

Meng Xiaoni never saw Guifeng go to the toilet.

I don't know where Guifeng eats every day. Maybe he went to the toilet without telling her?

Meng Xiaoni met Guifeng's eyes: "Would you like to leave a little feces for the medical examination?"

Guifeng: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while.

Meng Xiaoni turned her head back and continued to look at the phone: "Okay, let's look at the next note."

Guifeng couldn't listen, flapping wings and flew to the top of the stacked box beside the bed, on the pink wooden horse support. With a movement of his little feet, he began to wobble.

Swing around for a while, swing around twice.

Meng Xiaoni carefully read every note to Guifeng, put away the phone after reading, and came to a final summary: "To sum up, it is what you need to do to pretend to be a healthy parrot."

This is really hard work.

Guifeng still didn't speak, tilted his head slightly to look at Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni raised her head: "Then in the afternoon, someone from the Forestry Bureau will come to give you a physical examination."

Guifeng was still sulking and didn't want to talk.

Meng Xiaoni called out: "Ghost Phoenix?"

Guifeng's choice was to change his head.

Meng Xiaoni tilted her head with Guifeng.

Guifeng didn't speak indifferently, and changed his head back and tilted it.

Meng Xiaoni changed back and crowed.

The feathers on the ghost's head suddenly exploded, and finally he said, "Don't follow my actions."

Meng Xiaoni's hair couldn't be exploded, so she blinked: "Then we solve the medical examination first?"

Downstairs didn't know what was working on the electric drill, and suddenly made a "hey--" sound.

Ghost Phoenix Feather exploded more.

It went from a docile little fluffy peach ruby parrot to a thoroughly fried ruby parrot.

The decoration sound is too noisy, and Meng Xiaoni also has a little headache.

Meng Xiaoni got up, went to the side and picked up her small bag: "Shall we go out to eat? Just eat a little around here. What you eat these days is the fruit I cut, and you don't even want to eat staple food."

Ghost Phoenix did not speak, and flew to Meng Xiaoni's head honestly.

It said: "You won't do it?"

Meng Xiaoni knows that Guifeng loves to eat the food she has handled: "I also want to make food for you, but the kitchen needs to be renovated and there is no way."

Guifeng checked the condition of his parrot's body and remained silent.

Meng Xiaoni went downstairs with a smile on her face and poured water on the workers downstairs. By the way, she gave a glass to Lao Lu who was sitting in the corner drawing drawings.

Old Lu Tou did not lift up, took up the water and drank it all, "Thank you."

Meng Xiaoni took the cup and poured another one for Lao Lu: "Uncle Lu, I want to go out. You are at noon..."

Lao Lu quickly replied, "Boxed lunch. Your parents will bring it."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

Meng's father and Mengmu have been directed by Lao Lu to visit the building materials market and major furniture markets these days. Just go shopping and not buy, just see what they like. Because the materials used for the decoration of the store have to be selected, in the future they will buy a house for Meng Xiaoni, which will also be decorated.

The two will come back for dinner at noon and deliver meals to the workers.

Meng Xiaoni stopped disturbing Lao Lu, so she took Guifeng out.

There are several hot pot restaurants in the surrounding shops and several breakfast shops.

Meng Xiaoni avoided the sun and walked in the shade: "Guifeng, what do you want to eat?"

Guifeng Chan: "There is nothing to eat."

Meng Xiaoni thought for a while: "Malatang? I can do this."

Guifeng did not speak.

Meng Xiaoni acquiesced by acting as a ghost and phoenix. After walking on the road for a while, she turned into a mala Tang shop.

Mala Tang is much simpler than hot pot.

The freezer on the other side of the store is filled with various ingredients. The chef at the back of the store has cooked up the soup, and only waits for the ingredients to be brought, and then puts them in a colander according to batches.

Once the vegetables are cooked, put them in a bowl and pour the soup.

Of course, the soup base is still exquisite, and the freshness of the ingredients is the same.

The owner of this Mala Tang shop knows both Meng's father and Mengmu. As soon as Meng Xiaoni opened the door to enter, the lady boss greeted with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, come to our house to eat?"

Meng Xiaoni smiled and replied: "Well. I just cook it myself, there are many people at noon."

The lady boss glanced at a few scattered people in the shop: "Not much, not much."

Meng Xiaoni clicked on the little parrot on her head: "It's more delicate, I have to make it before I can eat it."

The lady boss had already seen the parrot on Meng Xiaoni's head.

She looked at her with joy: "Hey, it's so cute! You can cook it yourself if you want."

Meng Xiaoni reminded Guifeng: "Say thank you."

Guifeng was still sulking, but when she thought of the proprietress letting Meng Xiaoni cook, she muttered, "Thank you."

It speaks weirdly, but where can the proprietress hear the emotions of a parrot? The lady boss smiled happily when he heard that it could speak: "That's great! But you have to wait for the bird to watch and put a hat on it."

Meng Xiaoni responded with a chuckle, and quickly went to the side to choose dishes.

Take a bit for commonly eaten vegetables, a bit for meat, and a bit for starchy meatballs.

Spicy smells like viscera dumplings will be much less, but it is difficult to make in Mala Tang. Meng Xiaoni avoided these as much as possible and chose something that can fill her stomach.

She also picked two eggs.

After choosing all the ingredients, Meng Xiaoni took these and walked back to the kitchen.

The kitchen is steaming hot and it is difficult to cool down even when the air conditioner is turned on.

Meng Xiaoni smiled at the chef after entering the door: "Master, borrow the pot."

The chef ordered a colander: "Here. You remember to wear a hat."

He ordered the chopping board again: "Cut vegetables there. Left and right vegetables."

Raw meat and other things must be used separately on cutting boards.

Meng Xiaoni understood the rules, put on her hat, and jammed Guifeng's body. Place the meat dishes on the left and the vegetables on the right, and chop them with a knife.

She glanced at the kitchen mold next to her, and suddenly smiled.

The ghost and phoenix stayed on Meng Xiaoni's head, and was questioning its own heart: Is it useful to sulking on its own? Who is angry for? Who made it come to the world?

It didn't even see what Meng Xiaoni was doing right now.

Until Meng Xiaoni put all the dishes into the pot to cook in batches, the chef next to him glanced at him and said, "Are you eating two eggs alone?"

It heard Meng Xiaoni's answer: "There is an egg for my parrot. You see, I specially chose a loving mold!"

Guifeng bowed his head.

It was smoked by the rushing heat, and it smelled of spicy hot all over.

Through the heat, a heart-shaped mold was placed on the colander, and the egg inside was gradually forming in the tumbling soup.

Guifeng's anger suddenly disappeared.

Humans, ghosts, Hades.

These are all stupid in Guifeng's heart.

Meng Xiaoni has now won the honor and jumped out of this ranks.

It's nothing to be angry about.

The person next to it is Meng Xiaoni.