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

Meng Xiaoni has been in a trance since Guifeng agreed to go to the dance together.

If you change to a boy, a girl asks him to go to a movie or a show, the boy will definitely understand what a girl means. The subsequent development is almost predictable.

But Guifeng is not a human boy at all.

It is uncertain whether he has ever received watching dancing in his life, let alone what he thought of the inviter.

Hey, the relationship issue is really... so difficult.

In this entanglement, Meng Xiaoni continued to work hard until the departure day came.

Going to the city is one hour for ordinary people.

It was a moment for Guifeng.

At noon, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng finished busy at the hot pot restaurant, so they went upstairs to clean up and prepare to come out.

Guifeng was very light, so he took a little white dragon and left.

Meng Xiaoni took a bath, washed her hair, put on a skirt, and put on a light coat. She hesitated for a moment, and took out a color-changing lipstick from her dressing table.

It is said that it is a color-changing lipstick, but in fact it is more like a lip balm, with a strawberry flavor. The price is only a dozen yuan.

The temperature on the lips was high. After Meng Xiaoni applied it to herself, her lips were slightly reddish and shiny.

It's like eating lard.

Meng Xiaoni blinked at herself in the mirror, thinking that maybe she should learn makeup if she had a chance.

She carried her small bag on her back, went out lightly, and ran down the stairs like the wind: "I will take a taxi with Guifeng to come back at night. You don't have to wait for me to sleep."

Meng's father and Mengmu waved to her, but did not promise to go to bed early.

The little girl goes out and returns at night, how can parents rest assured to go to bed early?

When Meng Xiaoni went out, she faintly heard Xiao Yi asking Father Meng there: "Why the little boss is so stupid that she went on a date without a change in her hair?"

She touched her hair: that's also good, natural.

Guifeng was waiting for her at the door.

The two walked out together.

Xiao Bailong sniffed his nose and smelled the shampoo on Meng Xiaoni next to him. It was sweet and very good.

He seemed to understand, he had to make a special trip to dress up when he went out.

Meng Xiaoni, who was specially dressed up, quietly glanced at the ghost phoenix beside her eyes.

Last month, the uniform uniform in the store was made.

Guifeng is now wearing that suit, which is a bit retro and relatively modern. It is not a judge's uniform of any era. The cuffs and trousers are closed, and the exposed forearm part has a thin layer of muscle.

The expression on his face was faint, exactly the same as when he registered at the door or took a photo with someone.

When Meng Xiaoni is silent, he will not speak either.

The two went all the way to the entrance of the alley where they first met.

Guifeng said, "There is no camera in here."

Meng Xiaoni nodded and walked straight in.

One person and one bird entered the alley one by one, and the people next to him didn't seem to notice or care at all.

Guifeng stretched out his hand: "Take it."

The tone was still so light, with a little arrogance.

Meng Xiaoni covered her hand.

With a sway in front of him, the ground in front of him changed.

Guifeng let go of her hand and looked at Meng Xiaoni, who was in a trance above her, and nodded slightly: "Your soul is used to running around. Now this distance does not seem uncomfortable to you."

Meng Xiaoni's reaction was a little slow, and she smiled at Guifeng after she recovered.

The little white dragon showed his shape, flapped his wings hard, and landed crookedly to the ground. Even if his wings had been supplemented with nutrition for so many days, they were still too weak to support himself.

He transformed into a human form, dressed in white clothes similar to Guifeng's body, raised his head and pulled Guifeng's pants with his little fleshy hands: "Dad, can I come out like this?"

The call is so, but after looking at Guifeng, he immediately looked at Meng Xiaoni.

The little guy stuck two balls, a pair of eyes with a slight desire.

The city is far away from Fengdu, no one knows Guifeng, no one knows Meng Xiaoni, and no one knows Bai Weichen.

Meng Xiaoni squatted down, rubbed the two-packed little head of Xiao Bailong, and agreed with a smile: "Yes. But when we watch the show, we only have two tickets."

Xiao Bailong raised his hand: "I can lie on my father's head."

Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.

Also raised his head.

Guifeng lowered his head to look at the big and the young, and said.

Meng Xiaoni got up, and Guifeng, one person and one bird, respectively took the little guy's hand.

The little white dragon is too short, and Guifeng had to hold his hands under her body. Finally, she frowned and hugged the little white dragon directly onto her arm and sat: "Let's go."

Meng Xiaoni followed Guifeng, her face gradually heating up.

The urban area is very lively.

They need to find a place to eat first, and then watch modern dance.

For this modern dance, Meng Xiaoni checked on the Internet earlier. The choreographer is a dancer she had heard of in her early years, very famous and very interesting.

To a certain extent, it is the minority dancer among the dancers, and the dances brought out to dance are also the minority dancers.

Of course, very popular.

After thinking about it, Meng Xiaoni knew that Meng's father and Mengmu spent a little money.

She thought about modern dance, and then thought about the main point: "What do you want for dinner?"

Xiao Bailong was lying in Guifeng's arms, looking at the shops on both sides, widening his eyes and hitting a hot pot restaurant with a green and red signature: "Gua Xixi!"

He knows a lot of words.

However, Xiao Bailong simply thought that Guaxixi was a watermelon upside down, and didn't know the meaning of Guaxixi as a fool.

Meng Xiaoni squeezed Xiao Bailong's face: "I'll come out for a special trip, don't you want to eat something else? I have been eating hot pot all day long."

Xiao Bailong shook his head and firmly lit the hot pot restaurant: "Eat this!"

Meng Xiaoni smiled: "Okay."

She was restrained when she came with Guifeng, but was let go a little by Xiao Bailong.

The left and right are just coming out to have a meal together and watch a dance.

The three of them came early, the one who ordered lunch had eaten early, and the one who had dinner had not come over to eat yet, and there were no people in line at the door.

However, there are still many tables in it, which seems to be a popular shop.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng brought Xiaobailong forward: "Three."

The waiter at the door enthusiastically led them three times into the door.

Give the order to Xiao Bailong.

Meng Xiaoni is not picky at all, and most of the dishes are also available in Fengdu, and she has basically eaten them all.

Guifeng didn't plan to eat, and of course he didn't choose to take the initiative to order.

Little Bailong buried his head and took a pen to place orders. He spoke very clearly: "Boiled chicken feet, braised trotters, braised intestines, hairy belly..."

He ordered the order and tick it all the way. The waiter next to him was a little surprised and a little frightened: "The three of you may not finish eating..."

Xiao Bailong raised his head, his little face serious: "I can!"

Guifeng was amused by the snack food: "I usually take him out, but I never saw him so dare."

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Bailong lowered his head, his voice aggrieved: "Dad always takes me to ravines and ditches, and even runs into the sea. Where can I find a store..."

The waiter couldn't help but laugh.

Meng Xiaoni guessed that Dragon and Phoenix might even need to get close to nature, for example, to absorb spiritual energy, so Guifeng and Xiaobai often go to these places.

But if I didn't eat it, I was really wronged.

Guifeng didn't explain.

Xiao Bailong looked down and finally saw that he couldn't understand: "What is the durian bomb?"

The waiter explained to the side: "Fried durian meat, dessert snacks, very delicious, but the amount is a bit large."

Because Xiaobailong ordered a lot, the waiter couldn't help but remind.

"Oh, then one." Xiao Bailong didn't care about the waiter beside him.

After the last order, Xiao Bailong almost ordered all the key dishes on the menu.

The waiter shook his head and repeated the name of the dish, and then went to help place the order.

Xiao Bailong sat down in his seat, still unable to suppress his excitement: "Eat and drink! Eat and drink!"

Meng Xiaoni smiled.

The people at several tables nearby did not consciously look at their table.

Xiao Bailong was in position and held up his little face: "Can Mom and Dad come out often? I want to eat outside often. Humans are so interesting."

There are so many people, the world is so interesting.

Guifeng asked Meng Xiaoni as a reason: "Your mother wants to open a shop."

Xiao Bailong let out an "Oh" and immediately stopped requesting it, as if he just mentioned it casually, turning his head and forgetting it.

The bottom of the pot came up quickly, and all kinds of dishes followed.

The restaurant served food very quickly, and the tables were full in a short while, and shelves were added to the sides.

This pot is a circle larger than the pot in Meng Xiaoni's house and looks very exaggerated.

Xiao Bailong took his own hand and was about to grab the vegetable. Suddenly remembering that it was outside, he narrowed his mouth again, picked up the chopsticks, and struggled to get the food.

The pen is easy to hold, and the chopsticks are a bit troublesome for Xiao Bailong.

Meng Xiaoni took the spoon and exchanged it for him, and then took the chopsticks herself: "I will give you what you want to eat."

Xiao Bailong stood tall: "I want to eat everything."

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "Okay."

One big and one small, one down, one to eat.

Guifeng hadn't planned to stretch out his chopsticks at all. Seeing that Meng Xiaoni was cooking the little Bailong almost all the time, he used chopsticks to pick up the fish roe and shrimp and put it into the pot.

When he was sure that it was cooked, he slid the shrimp to Meng Xiaoni's bowl.

Meng Xiaoni looked up at Guifeng.

The ghost and phoenix bowl was empty, and even the sesame oil was not poured.

She suddenly remembered that Guifeng only eats the dishes she has handled. Unlike Xiao Bailong, she actually eats everything, not picky at all.

Meng Xiaoni rinsed a piece of hairy belly and racked her brain to concentrate on pouring strength into it. She quickly picked it up and put it into the ghost and phoenix bowl.

Yes, can you eat it?

Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.

Guifeng paused, stretched out his chopsticks, and put the hairy belly into his mouth. ,