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

The hot pot restaurant in the world ushered in another day of prosperity.

In the Internet age, whenever a new store opens, there will be some tap water blowing around on many social platforms. There will be more and more news about this store online.

Lao Lu and Zhang Xiaoxiao relied on their fame in their circles to advertise for Meng Xiaoni's house for free.

Of course, advertising in design circles and painting circles, with their identities and talents, is basically the kind of show off of their own works.

Ever since, after knowing that the hot pot restaurant had opened, the number of foreign visitors to Meng Xiaoni’s hot pot restaurant has gradually increased.

Not to mention that Meng’s father and Meng’s mother are a bit overwhelmed. Even Xiao Yi, who was sent by the religious office, was a little confused after a busy day. He went home and dreamed of being a waiter. At noon, I was so busy that I wanted to resign and go home.

The situation was terrible. Meng's father and mother Meng directly arrested Lao Lu's son to help, and really recruited two part-time college students.

Guifeng, who was the first to talk about part-time jobs, squatted at the cash register at the door, and calmly decided to work as a cute pet today.

What part-time and not part-time?

Is his job a power plant?

In the afternoon, Xiao Yi forwarded the documents sent by the Religious Affairs Office to Meng Xiaoni, and showed her how the Religious Office would open a store at night. She hoped that Meng Xiaoni could prepare the hot pot ingredients and then consider becoming a shopkeeper.

"There are so many ghosts in the world, you can't make hot pot by yourself." Xiao Yi said like this, "You meet so many ghosts in the underworld, do you plan to keep making hot pot by yourself?"

Meng Xiaoni scratched her face.

She did it all by herself on the first day she opened in Jifu.

Qi Yaqiu was only responsible for making the Ten Hades and his own food.

She opened a hot pot restaurant in the prefecture. For the Lord of Ten Temples, and for herself, the main reason was to be able to control her abilities, and secondly to give the ghost a bite.

The underworld has never had any catering industry and entertainment, but it is actually unnecessary. Ghosts should reincarnate and should not stay in the underworld at will.

If catering and entertainment were developed since ancient times, the group of ghosts staying in the underworld, would it be possible to organize a group to play mahjong?

This table is the emperor's game, and the other is the civil and ministerial game. If you don't win, you will be beaten directly on the spot.

Such an interesting entertainment life, who would like to reincarnate?

"Many of the industries nowadays are mechanized. For assembly line engineering, machines are less prone to problems than people." Xiao Yi Mingming himself is a religious business, but he is very concerned about science and technology and mechanical productivity.

Meng Xiaoni opened a hot pot restaurant in the world because of her family business.

It is only natural to make money in decorating hot pot restaurants.

In fact, in her later plan, she did have the idea of ​​introducing mechanized production.

"Meng's father and Meng's mother have reached the age of retirement. The three of you will definitely be the shopkeepers in the future. In the future, you will have a hot pot for the ghosts of the world and urge them to go to the underworld as soon as possible." Xiao Yi said.

Meng Xiaoni understands the truth.

It's just that her plan is gradual, and now with the intervention of the local government and the religious office, the entire hot pot restaurant plan has developed like a rocket.

It feels a bit quick.

Meng Xiaoni continued to scratch her face as she listened: "I don't know how Meng Po from the prefecture makes a bowl of Meng Po soup for every ghost."

She put down her hand, smiled with Xiao Yi, and teased herself: "The surname of Meng who cooks in the underworld is amazing."

Xiao Yi and Meng Xiaoni were talking at a table in the hall, and Guifeng squatted on the table to listen in.

Xiao Bailong stayed invisible on Meng Xiaoni's head at this moment, occupying the previous position of Guifeng, and listening to them curiously.

Guifeng knows what happened to the house: "Mengpo soup has been mechanized, and Mengpo is no longer engaged in the business of Mengpo soup."

Xiao Yi patted the table: "Look, even Po Meng is engaged in mechanized production."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Xiao Yi took out his pocket, took out a bank card, and handed it to Meng Xiaoni: "By the way, this card was sent by the Religious Office just at noon. The SMS has also been activated. The proceeds of your hot pot cooking in the prefecture, It will be discounted to your card."

Meng Xiaoni took the bank card.

This bank card even printed the words "salary card".

"Basically, it ends on a working day. It will be postponed after holidays. Religious Affairs Office is more humane and will be closed on weekends." Xiao Yi said.

Meng Xiaoni accepted the bank card: "Yeah."

Seeing that Meng Xiaoni had accepted the bank card, Xiao Yi asked about the plan again.

Meng Xiaoni said: "It's the uncle who gives the money. In the evening, you can figure it out. Of course, you can't be discovered by my parents."

Xiao Yi packed the ticket, very sure: "Of course."

The matter was decided, Meng Xiaoni lay on the table: "It's really tiring at work."

The little white dragon on her head followed and fell down, and her little tail flickered. Even if no one can see him now, he sucked his nose and continued to firmly maintain the morning agreement with Meng Xiaoni, not showing up casually.

Xiao Yi thought when he heard Meng Xiaoni's words, of course he was tired from work.

just……

He wanted to speak and then stopped, and then cautiously asked: "Why didn't the ghost and phoenix come in these two days?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and quietly glanced at the little peach-like parrot: "Aren't you living together?"

Guifeng tilted his head and stared at Meng Xiaoni with red eyes.

What did these two people say in private on this day when he was away?

The little white dragon dragon beard on Meng Xiaoni's head couldn't help but flutter, and looked at Xiao Yi next to her curiously: What is cohabitation?

Xiao Yi was just an ordinary Taoist priest. Naturally, he couldn't see a dragon staring at him, and he didn't even know that this ghost phoenix was the other ghost phoenix, so he listened to all his words.

But Meng Xiaoni knows.

In front of Meng Xiaoni, there was a ghost and phoenix from the party, and a little dragon who knew nothing about it was on her head. She felt that she was under great psychological pressure.

She smiled at Xiao Yi with a guilty conscience: "Guifeng has something to do with her work."

Xiao Yi felt that Meng Xiaoni's smile was a little wrong, and then asked: "Then you still live together at night?"

Guifeng answered Meng Xiaoni: "Live."

Xiao Yi glanced at the parrot and pondered: "That's okay. At least it's at home. It seems that work is relatively busy. I came early in the morning and I couldn't meet him when he left."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Of course you can't, this person is right in front of you.

Xiao Yi's words are getting more dangerous as he speaks. A baby-faced stern and Meng Xiaoni talked to Meng Xiaoni about topics that are only of interest to the Seventh Aunt and Eight Aunts: "Get married early. For some things, you still need a certificate."

Meng Xiaoni laughed dryly: "This is not great."

They have nothing to do, what kind of marriage?

She was so imaginary that she did not dare to look at Guifeng.

The joke was cool for a while, and the Shura field was settled.

Xiao Yi frowned, "What's not great? Is he disagreeing?"

Guifeng took two steps forward: "Can the Taoist priest find someone now?"

Xiao Yi was suddenly asked, and nodded a little dazedly: "Yes."

Guifeng: "How old is Dao? You should also look for someone and consider getting married."

Xiao Yi looked at Meng Xiaoni, and then at Guifeng: "...This parrot is quite a help to Guifeng."

Meng Xiaoni pretended to be silly and smiled: "Yes."

Xiao Yi performed a Taoist ceremony: "No matter, this is after all your personal affair. I will go to the cashier to rest for a while and wait for the opening in the evening."

After speaking, she flicked her sleeves and left, leaving Meng Xiaoni facing Guifeng. Obviously he fled with his legs, but he acted like a fairy tale.

The outsider is gone, the insider settles.

The ghost cockatoo was shaking its feet, tapping the table rhythmically, staring at Meng Xiaoni and starting to settle accounts: "Meng Xiaoni."

Meng Xiaoni lowered her voice and met Guifeng's eyes: "Here."

Guifeng: "Live together? Get married?"

His voice is crisp, clearly the voice of a child, and he is full of threats at the moment.

The little white dragon who was listening to his head was puzzled: What does it mean to get married?

In the inheritance of the dragon clan, there is no cohabitation or marriage.

Meng Xiaoni recalled the previous situation: "You and Xiao Yi said that there are people living together."

Guifeng: "...isn't it?"

Meng Xiaoni heard Guifeng's righteousness, and puffed up: "Isn't that just living together! Xiao Yi wants to be crooked, can you blame me? I didn't coax him."

Guifeng: "..."

Xiao Bailong suddenly: It turns out that cohabitation means living together.

Guifeng decided to skip the question of "cohabitation" and asked another question: "What about getting married? You should always explain to Xiao Yi. In case he turns around and talks about this with Meng's father and Mengmu..."

Meng Xiaoni was shocked.

That's really the end.

Meng Xiaoni was shocked to switch the dialect in her heart.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoni realized the seriousness of the problem, Guifeng made two more cuts: "Your parents are more traditional people. If we explain it, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome and difficult."

Meng Xiaoni nodded hard.

That is not a little trouble and difficulty.

Xiao Bailong listened for a long time, but before he heard what it means to be married, Mimi yelled quietly: "Aoao?"

Guifeng: "..."

Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng in a low voice, "What is Xiaobai calling?"

Guifeng Translation: "...what does it mean to get married."

Meng Xiaoni felt that life was more difficult.

How do you explain to your child that his parents are not married or together, but they have become his parents by default?

Guifeng spoke first: "Marriage is a legal procedure by which mankind voluntarily determines the identity of husband and wife. It is recognized by human law. It is the same as signing a partnership contract in ancient times."

Xiao Bailong understood, and nodded Long's head.

Of course, no one can see it.

Then Xiao Bailong yelled twice again.

Guifeng: "... Indeed, we are not married yet."

Xiao Bailong: "Oh? Ooo?"

Guifeng finally didn't want to answer, and stepped forward with a wing stuck on the invisible little white dragon's head: "At a young age, he is full of thoughts."

Meng Xiaoni really wanted to know what Xiao Bailong said.

She looked at Guifeng curiously, and wanted to wait for Guifeng to answer this question.

However, Guifeng did not intend to answer this question at all.

"I went to the power plant. I will be back soon." After speaking, he flapped his wings and went straight upstairs.

Xiao Bailong grunted on Meng Xiaoni's head again, not knowing what she said, but unfortunately there is really no translation.

Meng Xiaoni could only get up with Xiaobailong: "I can only wait for Xiaobai to grow up and let me understand what I said. Dragon language sounds hard to learn."

Xiaobai flicked his tail.

He didn't say anything special?

Isn't it just a relief. In ancient times, dragons often sleep without getting married. Even if you have a child, you will not necessarily end the contract.

Feelings are when you fall asleep and fall asleep!

In the future, he will work hard for his parents to get married!

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~