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

This evening, Jifu did not wait for the hot pot restaurant to open.

The person involved, Meng Xiaoni, and the bird, ghost and phoenix in question, slept deeply in the world.

Once the memory of the past was opened by the key, it seemed a little bit of retrospect, and gradually returned to Meng Xiaoni's mind.

In her sleep, Meng Xiaoni returned to the past again.

She opened her eyes and realized it when she saw a big pot in front of her. A fire was burning at the bottom of the pot, and a dull soup was boiling in it.

The soup didn't smell very good, it smelled like river water and grass.

This is the legendary Meng Po soup, which can make ghosts forget the past, and make ghosts hurry to reincarnate.

Most of the ghosts that came before came from the tenth hall.

The ghosts who can't see their faces come and go, all are going to reincarnate.

The palace of Hades changed from one to ten, and he was "allocated" to the tenth palace.

It's been a while since playing peekaboo with Guifeng.

So far, no one knows her identity except for Hou Tu and Yama.

Bowl after bowl of Mengpo soup was successfully boiled and placed on the table.

Meng Xiaoni calculated the number in her heart.

Human mathematics is very practical.

In the earliest days, all living beings counted their numbers only with simple numbers, and for more complicated things, they all relied on their own comprehension. Inheritance of knowledge is mostly the inheritance of concepts established by conventions between races.

Like what is an underworld, what is asura, what is heaven, what is immeasurable calamity.

These are things passed down from the knowledge system.

As for numbers and analysis, this piece of content is rarely involved in most living things.

Like human beings, if they can hardly pass on knowledge without using carriers and word of mouth, they have learned to use summaries and more tools to solve problems.

Meng Xiaoni likes humans very much, and this is one of her favorite points.

According to the normal distribution, among the various creatures who came to reincarnation, the good and the evil are in the minority.

These few are either soaring or locked in hell. And this group of people reborn in the underworld should have to continue to maintain the entire world, maintaining the proportion of good people and malicious people.

Asura was discovered by Heaven.

All reincarnated asuras will either go to the humanity or to the remaining three malicious paths. This is actually against common sense.

The number of the entire Asura will become smaller and smaller until it perishes.

Tian rarely destroys a race directly, and it will cause this race to die naturally due to reasons of one kind or another, as if it wasn't the one who made the move.

The obedient underworld, the occasional ghosts that flee...

Meng Xiaoni bent her eyebrows when she thought of the ghost and phoenix in her eyes as pure as a clear spring.

She likes Phoenix very much, and does not hope that Ashura will end up like the Phoenix clan.

There was a touch of white at the corner of her eyes, and Meng Xiaoni stopped running.

The white-haired Lunjuan Wang walked over with a smile, dragged his robe, and came to Meng Xiaoni very kindly and stood beside Meng Xiaoni. He looked at the many ghosts in front of him who were going to reincarnate, and said with a smile: "It's easy to feel when watching them come and go here."

Meng Xiaoni said nothing.

The wheel king is always smiling.

He doesn't seem to feel any bitterness or sadness, no matter whether the ghost facing him is vicious or resentful, he will deal with it easily like an ordinary mortal.

Many judges and ghost servants in the palace of Hades were discussing in private whether the King of Cycling would wear a mask on his head.

A mask that only laughs and rarely has other expressions.

He who always laughs, after a long time, they will feel that the level of horror is no less than that of King Qin Guang, who is always stern and solemn in the first hall.

Hou Tu elects Hades, he will still choose.

Lun Zhuan Wang didn't get a response, and said to himself: "What kind of existence is the Underworld? I used to be proud of being a Hades, but now I can't see through it."

Meng Xiaoni scooped a bowl of soup and put it in front of the Lun Zhuan Wang: "With a bowl of soup, you can continue to be proud."

Of course, you may not even remember that you are Hades.

Lun Zhuan Wang's smile deepened.

He knew that Meng Xiaoni had worked under Yama King and turned the topic to Yama King: "Sir Yama, how many times have people returned to the sun in the past, is this true?"

Meng Xiaoni answered.

"There are grievances and there are grievances, but when the case is judged, good and bad are clearly distinguished. If you want to ascend, you will ascend, and the **** will be hell. Everything in the world will be judged by the underworld. The king of Yama has a good temper, but this is not the case. I can't see through." The wheel king was still smiling, but his words were shocking, "So, why?"

Why does Yama King insist on letting people pay back?

Just for the trace of the ghost's face in the world?

Or for the unfinished love of the ghost?

Hou Tu chose Yama, of course, the first Yama who was carefully selected.

Lun Zhuan King contrasted himself and felt that he would never let people go to repay the yang.

Meng Xiaoni finally looked at the Cycling King from the pullover.

Lun Zhuan met Meng Xiaoni's gaze and curled his lips: "Meng Po is from the underworld after King Yama?"

Meng Xiaoni did not know how many years before King Yama came to the underworld, but it was indeed not many years since she came to the Temple of Yama.

She continued to stir the soup: "I was in the underworld a long, long time ago. At that time, it was not long before the land was opened, and the underworld was waiting for prosperity, and the land was happily moving wood.

In fact, she was the one who moved the wood.

The house built by Houtu is much more elegant than her.

Lun Zhuan Wang was finally a little surprised: "I thought...Meng Po was called Po Meng, just because she was about my mother's age."

Passing by, I only heard the ghost in the second half: shocked! Does Meng Po exist in the generation of Lun Huan Wang's mother?

The ghost chaser met his companion and quickly shared a new gossip.

Who would have thought that the gossip spreading would always change in a flash, and afterwards, I don’t know who said that Meng Po was the mother of the Lunzhuan King.

At this moment, I don't know that these two innocent gossips are still chatting.

Lun Zhuan Wang was kind to Meng Xiaoni, but after knowing that Meng Po was so old, he was even more kind.

"So, Po Meng knows whether the ascending person will ascend to the heavens or the great world?" The Lun Zhuan Wang finally asked the question he wanted to know, "What about Mount Tai? What kind of existence will be reborn after the fall of the gods? "

Meng Xiaoni chuckled thinking about her and Hou Tu's conjecture.

"Houtu is too good at picking the King of Hades." She looked at the ghosts in front of them that had been washed away with their souls and had no self, drifting away. With ten, that's really hard work."

The wheel king is very smart.

He realized that Meng Xiaoni did know some things, and these things obviously he shouldn't know.

At this moment, he only needs to guard the tenth hall and be his tenth hall, hell.

Lun Zhuan smiled and folded his hands: "I'm annoying Po Meng, I'm going back."

Po Meng nodded.

The wheel king dragged his robe back. Halfway, he turned his head and looked at Meng Xiaoni.

There are many buildings in the Palace of Hades in the Underworld, and there are many scenes, even if the Cycling King has been on duty in the Underworld for many years, it still feels shocking.

Now looking back like this, the black-robed woman silently creates a bowl of grass-scented Meng Po soup, facing countless ghosts rushing away and slowly leaving, working continuously in the vastness.

It is one of the shocking scenes.

There was no change in the look on the face of the wheel king, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

He thought about possible answers to his questions.

It's terrible.

What is even more frightening is that even if the King of Wheels has a certain guess about everything, he must do nothing before and continue to be his Lord Yan.

The Lunatic King retracted his gaze and stepped back into the Palace of Hell.

At least, Po Meng is now in the tenth hall.

No matter what Meng Po was going to do, he couldn't let any creatures come and disturb her.

The ten temple Yama is business as usual.

Meng Xiaoni got a similar answer to the question she asked in her heart. The proportion of ghosts coming from each hall to reincarnation is always at a value, and there is almost no fluctuation.

She was too lazy to make soup all day long, and used the table where Meng Po soup was placed. She directly dismantled it and made a machine, and let this machine make Meng Po soup instead of herself.

There are no permanent devices in this world.

Meng Xiaoni made a few valuable things and stuffed them into production capacity, which could last about a thousand years.

enough.

After finishing all this, Meng Xiaoni went to bid farewell to the wheel king.

The revolving king registered Meng Xiaoni in the register: "Just write Meng Po in her name?"

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Yeah."

Lun Zhuan Wang smiled and asked Meng Xiaoni: "Do you think of a name after reincarnation?"

"A little girl with the surname Meng, let's call Meng Xiaoni." Meng Xiaoni named herself, "The more common the better, she will last till twenty-five in peace."

The King of Wheels agreed, and asked, "After 25?"

Meng Xiaoni chuckled: "After that, I will no longer be bound by the underworld."

The king of rotation answered.

Meng Xiaoni and Lunzhuan Wang bid farewell.

Before reincarnation, you have to die once.

Meng Xiaoni knew this well and didn't want Guifeng to see it.

He should know what he looks best, not what he looks like when he bids farewell to the underworld.

The peekaboo game between them takes a long time to hide.

Meng Xiaoni put on a black robe and walked up to the tower of Ashura.

She was born because of the Styx, and died in the Styx. This is the perfect ending. She returned everything she got.

At the top of the Ashura Mountain Tower, in the towering palace, the voices of the Asuras faintly came.

In the lotus pond in front of the palace, there are many lotus flowers in full bloom.

This is the birthplace of most asuras.

The petals are gradual from pink to white, and they are so pure that they don't seem to grow out of mud. The breeze blew, and the lotus leaves and petals swayed slightly, as if consciously welcoming her.

Meng Xiaoni walked down step by step, stood in the middle of the lotus pond, turned and fell to the sky.

The water silently submerged her entire body, seeping through her mouth and nose.

Little by little, the water of the Styx swallowed all the memories of the first Asura, treating her like those reincarnation ghosts who needed to wash their souls.

Meng Xiaoni opened herself completely, and slowly closed her eyes.

When she was born, she was given a red dress.

When she perished, she gave the world a black robe in return.

This world taught Meng Xiaoni many things and brought her too many treasures. For these treasures, she is willing to gamble once, fall from Asura into humanity, and then from the humanity that was temporarily favored, step to the sky.