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

After eating the hot pot, Master Lu felt a little calm in his heart and a little expectant.

He is going to the underworld.

He followed his son to the hot pot restaurant, and followed his son back.

They cannot see him, hear him, and feel him.

But they will still discuss him, think of him, and cook him an incense meal on the day when the ghost gate opens.

The current rules of the underworld are actually quite good. There is almost no connection between the human world and ordinary ghosts, and everything a ghost does will not affect people, and humans are the same. When everything before life became a ghost, the underworld had its own judgment.

There is a clear distinction, and everything is implicated.

The small owner of the hot pot restaurant can be regarded as the variable of all these things. It is normal that this variable can be better monitored.

All his concerns about the world are going in a good direction.

In this case, he does not need to stay in the world more.

The child's mother thinks very transparently at this point. If you go to the underworld, you can go to the underworld. If you want to reincarnate, you can reborn.

When Master Lu went out of the hot pot restaurant, he did not see any ghosts or judges.

He wondered because today is the day when the ghost gate is closed, so he can stay in the world for a whole day. When it was midnight, even if he didn't want to go to the underworld, there might be ghosts who would pick him up to the underworld.

The son Lao Lu took his wife and son home by car.

Master Lu followed behind and drove to his home.

The home is not too big, but the decoration inside is extraordinarily stylish.

The family portrait on the table has Master Lu's on it. With a smile on his face, he rarely wore a Tang suit. They didn't burn this Tang suit to him, saying that it would be a thought. Master Lu tried to dream for several times, but failed to get them to burn this Tang suit to him.

Does he really want to wear it in the underworld?

This Tang suit looks quite fashionable.

Master Lu stared at himself in the photo for a long time, smacked his tongue, and finally chose to divert his gaze: he went to reincarnation directly when he was not allowed to go to the prefecture, who would care what he was wearing.

I didn't see the rich ghost that they used to be together. On weekdays, he was not like them, and would go home and stroll around in the park all day long.

Master Lu took Lao Lu's entire house around, and then around again.

After two laps, Lord Lu became bored.

I thought I was going to the underworld soon, and the remaining time was really pitiful, and there was no time to do anything. Shaking around now, he found that there was plenty of time to let ghosts do nothing.

He thought for a while, decided to go to Zheng Zi to play, after a while, he went to chat with the kid, and then came back to eat incense rice after the chat.

After the incense rice, it's almost time.

Watching my grandson draw and play games, I perfectly ended this part of my ghost life in the world.

Master Lu pondered over, arranged his next schedule, and rushed out of the house excitedly.

...

People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and ghosts have reincarnation.

Meng Xiaoni calmed down after her meal and helped her parents in the back kitchen.

Guifeng was watching at the door.

The door will continue to open at 4:30 in the afternoon, and they will prepare various ingredients and pot bottoms for the afternoon.

There are few people at noon, and there will be more people in the evening when they get off work and after school.

Meng Xiaoni was thinking about Master Lu.

In fact, there is nothing to think about about Master Lu.

According to Meng Xiaoni's more than 20 years of experience, Master Lu is definitely the lucky ghost among ghosts. After being able to hell, Meng Xiaoni realized how much a survivor's deviation was when a person lived healthy until they were old and then died.

pretty good.

While Father Meng and Mother Meng were busy, they were chatting and chatting, and this chattering arrow went to Meng Xiaoni. The common problem of traditional parents is to talk to students about their studies, to graduates about their jobs and objects, and to married people about their children.

Meng Xiaoni listened and felt that she was not suitable for staying in the kitchen.

The chat environment here is not suitable for singles.

She casually found a reason to abduct it, so Guifeng took the phone and was looking at something.

Guifeng heard the noise, and waited for Meng Xiaoni to walk over before saying to her: "From the perspective of the busyness of the store, I think you need to hire a new waiter. I have to go to work during peak hours at night."

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help laughing when Guifeng said such social animal words: "Look at that time. Today must be very busy."

Guifeng looked up at her: "Write a job posting and post it on the wall."

Meng Xiaoni thinks about it, it's not impossible: "Then I will talk to my parents."

She just came out of the kitchen and went back to the kitchen. She probed at the kitchen door: "Parents, Guifeng has to go out for an hour to deal with work matters at night. Should we write a paper to hire a waiter? The salary is negotiable. "

Father Meng looked at Mother Meng.

Mother Meng nodded: "Sure."

Meng Xiaoni got it right, turned her head and ran to the cashier: "Let's write a job offer."

At the cash register, one person, one bird, took paper and pen, and wondered how to write job information.

Recruitment is nothing more than limiting the age and appearance, asking for personality, and indicating the occupation.

Meng Xiaoni made a simple draft: "The waiter is between 20 and 35 years old, looks good, has an outgoing personality, and is healthy..."

She wrote and said to Guifeng: "By the way, our family has a health certificate, although you are part-time, you have to go to get a health certificate if you are free."

Guifeng: "...?"

Meng Xiaoni raised her head and smiled at Guifeng: "Birds need a physical examination, and people also want it."

Guifeng is tired.

He wants to resign.

How can it be so hard to be human?

Meng Xiaoni continued to think about what necessary conditions should be added.

Guifeng: "It's not for humans."

Meng Xiaoni: "...Does this need to be written?"

Guifeng: "Otherwise, the ghosts who come to recruit can line up to the building materials market from your doorstep."

Meng Xiaoni recalled the scene of ghosts coming to the door in the middle of the night, and silently wrote this article on the paper: "Only humans are accepted."

It looks rather unrefined, and it fits the characteristics of the Jifu hot pot restaurant.

The four words "only humans" made Meng Xiaoni feel inspired and changed the recruitment information.

In terms of age, it was changed to "between the 20th and 35th anniversary of living on earth."

The appearance is changed to "appearance conforms to the universal aesthetics of human beings."

For the character, change it to "can communicate with humans normally."

After making such changes, Meng Xiaoni felt that the candidate would be at least an interesting person who could fit the theme of their store.

Gui Fengmo read the recruitment information again and felt that it was not easy for candidates.

Meng Xiaoni finished the draft and wrote it again.

She wrote very beautifully, with the timelessness of a woman, and a little bit of prodigal debauchery.

After finishing writing, Meng Xiaoni directly posted the recruitment information on the wall behind the cash register: "Come one first, and two if you are still too busy. The cost of opening a store is too high to be cost-effective."

Guifeng nodded.

Meng Xiaoni appreciated the recruitment information on the wall and nodded in satisfaction.

When it was later in the afternoon, some trucks came to deliver the goods.

Meng Xiaoni took Guifeng to receive the goods.

This is seafood, including squid, fish and so on.

Squid and the like are common, and consumption of fish and the like is a common seafood in Fengdu hot pot restaurants. This fish is not big, the smaller one is only the size of a baby's palm, and the larger one rarely exceeds the palm of an adult.

This fish has only one main spine, and the meat is fresh and tender. During the transportation, the people on the seaside clean the fish. It is very convenient for hot pot and the price is cheap.

When you put it in the hot pot, you can compete with pangasius, or other fresh and tender fish specially processed by the chef.

The deliverer helped Meng Xiaoni and the others move boxes of seafood to the back kitchen: "I put dry ice in it, and put a glove between them. Fresh is definitely fresh, and it doesn't take long for it to freeze."

Meng Xiaoni answered.

After delivery, the hot pot restaurant is busy again.

The freezer should be put in the freezer, and it should be dealt with.

Until the opening at 4:30, there are waiting guests at the door to probe their heads, ready to rush in at any time.

Meng Xiaoni turned the air conditioner to the coldest and opened the door: "It's almost done."

Difu hot pot restaurant, the night scene of the first day the ghost gate opened again.

As the meal time gradually arrived, the number of people at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant began to increase.

When it was almost six o'clock, there was another line at the door.

Guifeng glanced at the time, entered the door and talked to Meng Xiaoni, then stepped away.

Meng Xiaoni turned around at the door and inside, and she was so busy for a while to get confused.

Upon seeing this, a guest had to remind him: "Boss, you seem to be understaffed."

Meng Xiaoni served the guest a good drink and smiled at the person: "Yes, there is a recruitment post at the door. I hope someone will come to apply later in the evening."

...

Meng Xiaoni still doesn't know how frightening the efficiency of the underworld will be when advancing with the times.

After receiving the news, the Religious Affairs Office quickly dispatched people nearby to the underground hot pot restaurant in Fengdu, seeking to resolve the human anomaly in the shortest possible time and turn it into an ordinary scene.

Xiao Yi, a special officer of the Office of Religious Affairs, got off the train at Fengdu High-speed Railway Station, got out of the station and got on the bus.

The bus swayed slowly and slowly arrived around the destination.

"Gurulu—"

Xiao Yi made a deafening sound in his stomach. At this moment, he really told him and the people around him that he was hungry.

He is hungry!

Xiao Yi was expressionless and straightened his Taoist robe.

Everyone else couldn't help looking at him at this moment.

Fengdu is not an exclusive county.

Despite the fact that the small county towns are small nowadays, more and more people are holding the view that "life and death are small things" and are gradually getting used to all kinds of costumes among young people.

Taoist priests and monks are not rare existences, especially Fengdu is also known as the capital of ghosts. It is impossible for ghosts to lack these two roles.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi. There were factors in the Dao Robe, the loud noise just now, and even his baby face.

He is too young, even if he is not short in height, but his face is a high school student.

Expressionless high school student.

A blank high school student wearing a robes.

"Gurulu—"

Ignoring his hungry stomach, Xiao Yi got off the bus, pinched his fingers, and followed the route calmly.

Walking and walking, came into a dead end.

Facing the sealed wall in front of him, he silently took out his mobile phone, opened the map and started searching for keywords.

"Xx map, continue to navigate for you. Please turn back and walk to the left after 20 meters."

Sure enough, in this era, technology should still be pursued.

Xiao Yi chuckled softly, took a step and turned to leave.