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

The spicy oil from Mao's girth stained Guifeng's lips and the corners of Meng Xiaoni's eyes.

Meng Xiaoni buried her head and slipped the fish roe shrimp into her mouth.

The full-grained fish roe quietly burst the salty taste on the tip of Meng Xiaoni's tongue, and quietly penetrated into her heart along the esophagus. The springy shrimp slid onto the contaminated chili pepper, which confused Meng Xiaoni's mind.

She thought about those lips, thought about it, and thought it would be better to leave it behind.

She thought again that when she seemed to be trying to instill strength just now, she felt different from before.

That little power seemed to be the same as the stream of water, output from her body, then into the chopsticks, and then into the food.

I don’t know if she wants power to enter the food, so there is nothing left on the chopsticks...

Ok?

Meng Xiaoni was stunned, slowly tasting what she had just discovered.

Can she feel the power of the medium?

Meng Xiaoni slid the shrimp and swallowed it, raised her head in a little surprise, and quickly washed a lot of ingredients down.

Then she stirred with chopsticks and concentrated on instilling strength in.

The bottom of the hot pot is stained with some power, like the Milky Way in the sky at night. The ingredients that are in direct contact with chopsticks have the most power mixed in, followed by those that are rubbed off by the soup or other foods.

They are all dead, and the equipment accidentally gets infected with a little power.

But these forces... are fading in the medium.

In other words, it is as if the heat is added to the food. As time goes by, the heat gradually dissipates, leaving nothing but the original existence.

Xiao Bailong is on the side: "Oh?"

Meng Xiaoni returned to her senses and divided her cooked food into the little white dragon bowl, and then divided it to the ghost and phoenix.

I did not stay as usual.

Guifeng scalded kelp seedlings in the pot.

This kind of stuff that was cooked in eight seconds was quickly picked up by him and put into Meng Xiaoni's bowl: "Don't just cook."

Meng Xiaoni ate the kelp seedlings silently.

A hot pot meal made Xiao Bailong excited and Guifeng barely, Meng Xiaoni was paying attention to her own strength adjustment and distribution problems throughout the whole process.

Check out and leave the shop.

Xiao Bailong ate and drank enough, and collapsed in Guifeng's arms.

And Meng Xiaoni, who was still thinking about things, didn't realize that, in fact, the place where they first landed was far away from where they wanted to watch the dance.

Guifeng took Meng Xiaoni and didn't go to a remote place, but used a little blinding technique on himself, and then moved from one street in the city to another.

Ticket check-in has begun.

Guifeng took Meng Xiaoni to the ticket gate.

Little Bailong became a dragon obediently, and his invisibility continued to collapse on Guifeng's head.

After eating, he thought: I seem to have weighed a lot recently, if I slumped on Meng Xiaoni's head, I'm afraid Meng Xiaoni's neck could not bear it.

Humans are really fragile creatures.

The seat arrangement, Meng Xiaoni's position is simply amazing, the front row is centered.

It is simply the best place for vision.

Sit down one by one, sitting almost in the middle of the theater.

There is no one on the stage yet, the screens on both sides are showing some information about the dance, and people are coming in one after another around.

Meng Xiaoni sat down, her left hand finger hooked her right hand finger, and finally she couldn't hold back and decided to ask Guifeng: "Guifeng, may humans become more and more powerful?"

Guifeng: "Huh?"

Meng Xiaoni: "I seem to have seen my power before I completely control the power."

The little light spots in the soup base, everything that can be touched, will be stained a little, and it will become a little brighter. This is probably the reason why the bottom of her hot pot can be tasted by ghosts in the world.

She couldn't see it before, so she wouldn't think too much.

The hardest thing to try is to try to instill more and less power, and finally rely on ghosts and phoenixes or other ghosts to distinguish.

She can see it now, and her mind is all messed up.

Think of this, think of that, think of something that you don’t know.

Guifeng returned to her: "Humans will always evolve. Go to the underworld at night, you can study and study."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

When it was almost time, the lights in the theater gradually dimmed. First, there was a set of extremely common announcements to tell everyone what to watch. Then the music gradually sounded and the stage opened.

The greatest charm of local modern dance lies in the combination of modern artistry and traditional culture.

Especially for this wild dance, many performers have not received training in traditional dance. They have a longing for the region, nature, and life.

Xiao Bailong watched there, a little dumbfounded.

Guifeng looked at this scene and said nothing.

Meng Xiaoni gradually got out of her entanglement and was pulled out by the dance in front of her. She seemed to slowly walk into the area of ​​Yunnan and feel the local customs and sex.

A two-hour dance show, such as a movie, has its own beginnings and transitions.

When Guifeng was in the midfield, he said to Meng Xiaoni: "Most people in the past did not learn regular dances systematically. More folks dance by themselves. Pray for gods, celebrate the harvest, and The one you love shows love."

Meng Xiaoni remembered that the ghost and phoenix were in the underground mansion all year round.

She asked Guifeng: "Do people dance after death?"

Guifeng: "When the prefecture was first built, everything was not yet established, and the reincarnation has just come out. People have nothing to do after death, and many can dance. Without a bonfire, they dance around magma."

Meng Xiaoni remembered that Guifeng lived in the crater.

I'm afraid it's not condescending to find a group of ghosts dancing at their door.

She couldn't help but laugh.

After watching the dance, everyone exited.

Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni also left their seats after most of the crowd retreated, and followed the crowd.

Meng Xiaoni asked: "Does it look good?"

Guifeng: "Yes."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

She tilted her head and thought about it. As expected, even if a man and a woman are out on a date, if there is no idea, there will be no emotional progress.

Out of the theater, the outside was completely dark.

The street lights were shining and many people walked in groups to nearby public transportation facilities. Others decided to take a taxi and leave.

Meng Xiaoni followed Guifeng and walked back together.

It will take a long time to go back.

Guifeng asked Meng Xiaoni: "Where do you want to sit?"

Meng Xiaoni took out her mobile phone to check the time: "Go find a milk tea shop."

Guifeng listened to Meng Xiaoni's thoughts.

Meng Xiaoni opened the software and searched the surrounding area, then opened the map and pulled Guifeng's sleeve: "Follow me."

Guifeng looked down at his sleeve.

If it weren't for her to hand over, Meng Xiaoni would not take the initiative to hold his hand.

Humanity……

One person, one bird, one dragon, went from one date to the next.

Up to now the emotional progress is still standing still.

There are many beverage shops in the urban area, mainly milk tea and yogurt.

The milk tea shop that Meng Xiaoni stared at was quite interesting. When the milk tea was taken out, there was a big fresh milk top, which was the taste of imported cream. Guifeng also bought a cup, but it was for Xiao Bailong. It was tender and full of strawberry cream with a girlish tone.

Xiao Bailong was taken into position, holding his milk tea, and drinking happily.

Meng Xiaoni was also holding it next to her, narrowing her eyes while drinking.

There is no such milk tea shop in Fengdu.

Guifeng looked at one big and one small, moving neatly, then turned his head away, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiao Bailong drank and sipped: "I want to play with a mobile phone."

He blinked his eyes and looked at Meng Xiaoni: "I can use headphones."

Meng Xiaoni took out her mobile phone and headphones to Xiao Bailong: "When I'm free, I'll buy you a mobile phone."

Xiao Bailong moved a little, and felt a little troublesome: "I have no place to put it."

Guifeng took out a cloth bag beside him: "Hang it on his waist."

Xiao Bailong and Meng Xiaoni looked at the small tips together.

This kit looks weirdly small, it doesn't look like you can put down your phone.

Guifeng said casually: "You can put something that is forty square meters, don't lose it."

He made an understatement, as if this little kit was not important at all.

Xiao Bailong's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head.

Meng Xiaoni was a little envious.

But this kind of thing does not seem to be suitable for humans to carry around.

Humans, even if they will evolve, will not evolve like ghosts and phoenixes.

Thinking like this, Meng Xiaoni continued to **** her own milk tea.

Milk tea is very sweet, but it must still have the bitter taste of tea.

At some point, Meng Xiaoni finished her milk tea and went back with Guifeng and Xiao Bailong.

Guifeng still used blind eyes, walking, everything around them changed.

The road has become the road around Fengdu Hot Pot Restaurant.

Guifeng sent Meng Xiaoni to the door of the hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant is also open tonight.

The ghosts in line at the door greeted Meng Xiaoni: "Hello little boss!"

Meng Xiaoni smiled and greeted the ghosts: "Hello, eat more tonight."

A group of people responded with a grin.

Meng Xiaoni opened the door, locked the door, went upstairs, went to Meng's mother and father's room to greet them, and finally ran back to her room.

Guifeng and Xiaobailong have become a bird and a dragon, one is squatting on the bed, the other is paralyzed on the bed.

The little white dragon was motionless and said there, "I am so full. Will I become a Western dragon, that kind of potbellied poop!"

Guifeng gave the dragon head a wing: "Then go to lose weight."

Xiao Bailong: "I... I try to convert my strength away."

Losing weight sounds cruel!

Meng Xiaoni looked at them like this, smiled, then took her pajamas and ran to take a bath.

In the bathroom, Meng Xiaoni was standing motionless under the shower with hot water.

She sighed deeply.

Both Meng's father and Meng's mother liked Guifeng. But now she can't be with Guifeng.

Look, once on a date, nothing happened.

In Guifeng's heart, even if he is a somewhat special human at best, he is also an ordinary human being. It is possible to be friends, and it is too difficult to be a human being.

They assisted, and they couldn't help at all.

Meng Xiaoni closed her eyes and raised her head: What does it take to become a very powerful human being, a human being worthy of a phoenix?

How far can the power of the soul evolve?

Maybe after becoming a ghost, she and Guifeng are even more likely.

Meng Xiaoni laughed.

Forget it, the boat will go straight to the bridge head.

Meng Xiaoni thought this way, and after taking a shower, she became the same Meng Xiaoni as before.

She put on her pajamas and returned to the room, and lay down peacefully: "Good night. See you in the lower house."

Guifeng: "Good night, see you in the prefecture."

Xiao Bailong: "Good night! See you in the local government!"

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