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

The entrance of Meng Xiaoni's hot pot restaurant was quickly set up.

The name of the restaurant is called "Difu Hot Pot Restaurant", also known as "Di Di Di Lao", and the word art is spliced ​​on the top of the hot pot restaurant.

The internal fire control settings, the reconstruction of the kitchen, the re-customization of the dishes and chopsticks and pots all seem to only cost a little, but in the end, the money is still a lot of money.

Meng Xiaoni is still a child in the eyes of her parents. Meng's father and Meng's mother told her several times that it was okay to do it without worry. And Meng Xiaoni is indeed a child, she has just graduated, her heart is sour and her nose is sour.

Almost all of her family's savings were used by Meng's father and Mengmu to buy her a house, and I don't know where Meng's father and Mengmu got the decoration money.

The lantern at the door was officially installed that night, Meng's father and mother were very happy looking at the light at the door, and Meng Xiaoni was also very happy.

She and Meng's father and Meng's mother had a big meal, and a group of people warmly celebrated at the hot pot restaurant as a celebration of the reopening.

After that, the day was decided, proper publicity was given, and a flower basket was bought and opened.

Washing up at night, Meng Xiaoni is very quiet.

She turned off the light, got into her bed and looked at the ceiling with her eyes open.

Old Guifeng lay paralyzed beside him.

His fluffy wings covered his head, and he had the illusion that he was too full at night.

The meal tonight is so rich.

Meng Xiaoni suddenly got up at this moment, Xixi Suoso took a pack of napkins, and got back into the bed. She curled up under the quilt and started shaking.

Guifeng opened his wings, ruby ​​eyes looked at the large group curled up in front of him.

There was a faint weeping sound. Meng Xiaoni hid under the blanket and cried.

Why is she crying?

The refurbishment of the store can open a new chapter in life. For humans, this should be a very happy thing. Are you crying because you are too happy? It doesn't seem to be the same.

The ghost and phoenix are phoenixes, they are not true listening, nor are they Bai Ze. He often lives aloft, overlooking the sentient beings and ants below. He represents auspiciousness, nobility, and everything sacred.

Alienate from all beings.

Guifeng understood a little bit, but also didn't understand how Meng Xiaoni suddenly cried.

In fact, even Meng Xiaoni herself couldn't tell her why she was crying. She just wanted to cry like this, cry out all her positive and negative emotions, and hide the remaining emotions deep in the body.

She is an adult and can no longer show her little emotions in front of everyone at will.

She has graduated and shouldn't cause big troubles to Meng's father and Mengmother.

Guifeng quietly listened to Meng Xiaoni's crying, and kept hearing her crying. He smoked her nose and threw the used tissues into the trash can by the bed.

Only then did he speak: "Can you sleep?"

Meng Xiaoni sniffed, and replied with a dull voice: "I'm a little awake, but my eyes are tired."

She didn't turn on the light and sat on the bed, wrapping herself in a quilt.

The silence of the night seems to be the time when people are full of fantasy and subtle feelings. People will try to explore some philosophical issues, and some meaningless things that they never think about during the day.

Now Meng Xiaoni is thinking: "Guifeng, can your fire roast meat? What is the highest temperature?"

Guifeng: "The temperature is controllable. The highest temperature has not been measured."

Meng Xiaoni also thought: "If everything can be burned, there should be nothing to measure the temperature? It will explode. Ah, how do people measure the temperature of the sun?"

Guifeng doesn't know how humans measure the temperature of the sun. This is a matter for human scientists.

Why does Meng Xiaoni become a hundred thousand: "Ghost Phoenix, who is hotter between you and the sun?"

Guifeng: "The sun was once controlled by the Golden Crow and supplied the world's heat. The role of the Phoenix Fire is not to burn things. It is not a system and cannot be compared."

Meng Xiaoni heard a little understanding, and felt that it was like the unit of length and the unit of time could not be compared.

She asked a lot of questions, some of which Guifeng answered and some did not.

As the night got deeper, Meng Xiaoni's sleepiness reappeared.

She was very loud, wrapped in the quilt: "Guifeng, thank you."

Chatting with her in the big evening, the big evening was considered to appease her suddenly inexplicable emotions. Even if she found her crying, she did not break her embarrassment.

Guifeng raised his head slightly: "No need."

At night, the color of the feathers on Guifeng's body is actually not clear, but those eyes are shiny.

Meng Xiaoni really got enough comfort in her heart, she lay down again under the quilt, and closed her eyes obediently: "Good night, Guifeng."

Guifeng responded.

Meng Xiaoni's brain gradually emptied, and then she fell asleep.

Guifeng didn't move much there.

Humans are indeed complex creatures. The reincarnated Po Meng is no exception.

...

Meng Xiaoni’s hot pot restaurant menu was finalized, printed out with brush lettering and sealed in plastic, and then stringed into a script. Many signs were hung on the wall, and the signs also wrote the menu.

The names on the menu are a bit interesting.

Like the hottest pot bottom, Meng Xiaoni named it "Spicy Heart-Drilling Hell", the ordinary spicy pot bottom was named "Spicy called Huan Da Hell", and the slightly spicy pot bottom was named "Spicy Hot Big hell".

It sounds very spicy.

The other dishes are basically named in the same style and are very distinctive.

In the restaurant, Meng Xiaoni’s hot pot base is made by all three of the Meng’s family, and they take turns busy cooking there.

If it were not for insufficient budget, I am afraid they would choose to buy a machine for processing.

The price of Fengdu hot pot is not expensive. After all the food prices of Meng Xiaoni's family are re-priced, the price-performance ratio is still very high.

Father Meng chose to switch to two purchasers with fresher ingredients, and Mother Meng accompanied him twice.

Meng Xiaoni also keeps pace with the times and puts a QR code for ordering on each table, feeling that this saves most of the waiters' labor. Of course, the waiter is the Meng family of three themselves.

After Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni had only one voice these days, they often went out.

Sometimes it's going out for a long time, sometimes it's going out for a day.

Of course, he applied for at least two meals a day.

Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng why he was going out, but Guifeng didn't say anything, so she tilted her pink and tender head to look at her.

This situation continued until Meng Xiaoni's hot pot restaurant was about to open.

The hot pot restaurant is scheduled to open in the seventh and a half of the lunar calendar, and the 15th day of the eighth lunar calendar.

I rushed a little bit, but this day is considered a big day in Fengdu, many places will hold large-scale temple fairs, etc., for the Difu hot pot restaurant, it is also very different.

Meng Xiaoni also thought about a 25% discount on the first day as an opening celebration event.

Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that he was going to open, and he was very enthusiastic and ordered two rows of adult-height flower baskets, which he waited for the hot pot restaurant to deliver early in the morning. Lao Lu said that he would be there to meet the individual.

Not only Lao Lu, but many neighbors in the neighborhood knew that the Meng’s hot pot restaurant was quickly renovated and was about to reopen.

Three days before the opening, Meng Xiaoni was still thinking about how to make the brown sugar glutinous rice cake harder and softer inside. The brown sugar glutinous rice cakes in most hot pot restaurants are now different from before.

The previous brown sugar glutinous rice cakes have a strong brown sugar taste and a hard outer shell, mostly in the form of square slices with a thickness of one centimeter. Today's brown sugar glutinous rice cakes are mostly square-shaped strips, with a small amount, and serve as a dessert to taste.

She put her head on the table on the first floor, holding a pen in her hand, recording the points that need attention when going back to test the brown sugar cake.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Meng Xiaoni raised her eyes to look at the door, her hands paused in place, her eyes slowly widening.

The young man at the door had long hair tied, and the red marks in his eyes were much lighter than before. His eyes still had a deep red in the light, as if he was wearing contact lenses.

He is slender and he holds a very new mobile phone in his hand.

A suit, a T-shirt and short pants, looks very common.

"Ghost Phoenix?" Meng Xiaoni no longer put her head on the table, she lifted her body and looked at the door, "Why are you..."

The human-shaped Ghost Phoenix walked in front of Meng Xiaoni, took out an ID card and placed it in front of Meng Xiaoni: "I have the certificate. I'll apply."

Meng Xiaoni was there blankly: "Huh?"

Mengmu heard the sound of someone entering the door and probed from the kitchen: "Who is it?"

When she saw Guifeng, she was taken aback, and then said: "Our hot pot restaurant hasn't opened yet."

Guifeng raised his ID card and smiled at Mu Meng, "I'm here to apply."

Mengmu looked at Meng Xiaoni blankly: "Did our shop hire someone?"

She felt that the appearance of Guifeng didn't seem to be someone who would come to such a small store to apply for.

Meng Xiaoni looked at Mother Meng, and then at Guifeng.

Guifeng held his attitude: "Mother Meng Xiaoni, I know Meng Xiaoni as old friends. She said she wants to open a hot pot restaurant, but there is not enough staff. I happen to be free, so I came here to work."

This is true.

Mengmu hesitated: "This..."

Guifeng is quite familiar with routines: "My chief job includes five insurances and one housing fund. The salary is good and the holidays are adjustable. So I really came to help."

Meng Xiaoni is still at a loss: When did Guifeng look for a job?

Mother Meng heard that Guifeng had five insurances and one housing fund, so she really came to help, and she was relieved in the name of a part-time job.

Guifeng looks good, and looks polite. Mother Meng looked at the ghost and phoenix openly, and felt that apart from this hair being a little longer, it was a little too beautiful, and it didn't seem to be a big problem.

There are good boys around her daughter recently, and Mu Meng is also a little happy.

After all, Meng Xiaoni is of marriageable age.

She thought a little more again, thinking that Guifeng came to work for Meng Xiaoni: "You can't help but pay. Since you have a job, we should pay weekly. Can we calculate the money by the hour?"

Guifeng glanced at Meng Xiaoni, who was still stunned, and of course nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Mother Meng nodded with satisfaction: "The salary was 12 at that time. If the business is good, we will increase it again."

Guifeng didn't hesitate at all: "Yeah."

Meng Xiaoni was still confused there, and Guifeng had to formally work in a hot pot restaurant.

Seeing the silly appearance of her daughter, Mother Meng couldn't help but smile. She friendly walked over and asked twice: "What's your name? How old is it? Where do you work?"

Guifeng confessed: "My name is Guifeng. I am about the same age as Meng Xiaoni. I work in a thermal power plant."

Mother Meng was stunned: Why does this name sound the same as the little parrot at home?

Meng Xiaoni was stunned: What's the situation of the thermal power plant? Thermal Power Phoenix?

This electricity is a bit extravagant, right?