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

Qin Lingjun received the assurance that he could live in peace for at least two years, and he felt less nervous.

The adult world is like this, we must learn to adapt to everything quickly, and strive to seek the little happiness of our own life on the road of life.

Whether it's the world or the underworld, everything seems to be at peace.

Qin Lingjun went out the next day and put on a thin coat.

The weather is actually just a few degrees lower than the previous day. If it is cold, it can be said that the air-conditioned room is cold at best.

Qin Lingjun's coat has no positive effect, and it is better not to wear it to reduce the load on her hands.

But she just likes it.

Going out and walking in...climbing the stairs.

For her, on the eighteenth floor, if the entire office building was not air-conditioned, she would definitely be able to kneel on the stairs on such days.

Qin Lingjun went out a little earlier every day, holding his small bag in one hand and a thin coat in the other, and walked up from the first floor.

The side of her long hair was fixed behind her ears with yellow and green parallel clips. Her makeup was exquisite and her posture was elegant. It seemed that she was not walking up the stairs, but the runway of some fashion show.

The high-heeled shoes made a rhythmic sound on the ground.

Click, click.

A little green can be seen outside the windows of the office building, the leaves are quite deep green. The leaves are waxy, reflecting the sun's light.

Qin Lingjun thought that King Yama would always look at himself, and at the same time he was at ease, he couldn't help but demand more of his manners.

When going up the stairs, the high-heeled shoes should land with the soles of the feet first, so that the body's center of gravity is controlled so that it is not easy to fall.

Some people will not touch their heels altogether, and some people seek stability, and will not continue to take the next step until the entire foot falls on the steps.

Qin Lingjun felt that it was more elegant not to fall on the steps with his heels, but thinking that his life is more important, he still had to take a little step forward, trying his best to fall on the steps with his entire feet.

On the seventh floor, he panted slightly, and on the twelfth floor, his calves were sore. On the fifteenth floor, Qin Lingjun silently slowed down, feeling that the invention of the elevator was necessary.

On the eighteenth floor, Qin Lingjun stopped at the door of the stairs, sweating on his forehead, panting and thinking: She must take the elevator when she comes downstairs.

No matter how people are, they can't get along with themselves.

If the sky is going to die, she can die by walking the stairs.

The sky does not kill her, the Yama King will protect her.

Thinking about this, Qin Lingjun adjusted his breathing and slowly walked towards the office.

Sit down, sit firmly, turn on the computer, and glance at the phone.

It happened that Meng Xiaoni sent a message.

Qin Lingjun opened it and took a look: "..."

Meng Xiaoni: "Ask a very serious question, do you have a sweetheart? Have you chased it? How do you chase it?"

Qin Lingjun, a beautiful woman who is independent and self-reliant in the new era, has naturally accepted the pursuit of countless people. It is impossible to chase people, but there are 108 ways to reject people.

Of course there is no sweetheart.

Finding someone to accommodate each other seemed like something she had never thought of.

She looked at the phone for a moment, "No. I haven't chased it. I won't chase."

Meng Xiaoni quickly returned the message: "Oh."

Qin Lingjun: "If you like it, just say it."

Meng Xiaoni: "Guifeng should know that I like him."

Qin Lingjun agreed and asked, "...then he didn't refuse or accept?"

On the other side of the phone, after getting up and going downstairs, Meng Xiaoni, who was hiding in the corner of the kitchen to fish for fish, poked the phone.

She thought that Guifeng still slept with herself on weekdays, and had not questioned the situation of alone men and women in a house. She also thought about Guifeng's behavior after being drunk, and felt that this was a bit different from acceptance.

Meng Xiaoni: "Neither refused nor accepted."

Qin Lingjun also thought of the problem of Guifeng being drunk that day: "After he was drunk that day, between you..."

In the hot pot restaurant, Meng Xiaoni scratched her cheek.

She looked outside, Guifeng was not in sight at all, and wanted to come to the door now.

Meng Xiaoni retracted her gaze and poked her mobile phone with her head down: "Nothing happened."

Qin Lingjun thought about the usual reaction of drunken people: "What about after waking up?"

Meng Xiaoni: "Still... nothing happened."

Qin Lingjun felt a little sympathetic to Meng Xiaoni: "Then boil the frog in warm water?"

Meng Xiaoni was curious: "How to cook?"

Qin Lingjun has a lot of knowledge and has seen a lot of pig running: "Expressing your likes imperceptibly, just like playing cards, you play cards and see if he follows."

Meng Xiaoni has a new headache again, and her brain is full of white human bodies with symmetrical muscles: "He will follow, he can listen to me."

Qin Lingjun: "..."

Qin Lingjun: "I ask for more blessings."

Some people are busy in the company without a salary, don't even have a handy assistant by their side, and often worry about their lives.

Some people not only make money, but also have a dragon and a phoenix around them. If this love doesn't encounter any bumps, it would be too fateful.

Qin Lingjun put aside his phone and started a new day's work.

What love is not love, her first task is to live, and secondly to make money, men are all clouds.

Inside the Difu Hot Pot restaurant, Meng Xiaoni sighed quietly, opened the contact list, and scanned it from top to bottom.

Very good, no one can ask.

She is not without using search engines.

She typed in "How to chase a boy", and the answers she found were all things like asking the boy to be interesting to herself, and then getting ambiguous, closing the distance between the two people, and not eager to confess.

How close can it be close to a bed?

As for the confession, she has already confessed, right?

Guifeng is her little phoenix.

I have also had dates, and have meals together every day.

There are even children!

The results of it?

Meng Xiaoni remembered that all day yesterday, the ghost and phoenix seemed to have amnesia. She was very angry without mentioning the drunk thing the day before.

She might as well do something to him!

Missed opportunity!

Meng Xiaoni pouted her lips and put away her phone.

Hot pot is still to be made, Guifeng is by her side, and it is impossible to go anywhere else.

Meng Xiaoni is going to cook hot pot.

While cooking the hot pot, she was still thinking: How come Qin Lingjun hasn't remembered anything?

...

The hot pot restaurant is still business as usual today.

Oh, it's also a little bit unusual.

Meng Xiaoni's attitude towards Guifeng is much more positive than ever.

As soon as she was free, she humbled and asked, and even gave Guifeng a mouthful of ice water, so that the Guifeng who was picking up at the door could take a breath.

If someone wants to take a photo with Guifeng, she has to go over to help take the photo friendly, and then smile Yingying and say to everyone: "Thank you for loving our shop and my Guifeng."

Every time I finished speaking, I ran away again, busy with it.

On the sidelines, Xiao Yi looked at Guifeng's soft expression when he looked at Meng Xiaoni, and felt that he had eaten a bit more dog food recently. He didn't have any expression on his face, he was still very handsome, collecting money, and occasionally giving out two candies.

Watching on the sidelines, Xiao Yi witnessed Meng Xiaoni's request for leave again.

The opening of the evening was approaching, and Guifeng went out.

Meng Xiaoni took a map and pointed to her father and mother Meng on the map: "Parents, I want to go hiking. Where do you think is better?"

Father Meng: "Why not a mountain. Xiao Yi lives on a famous mountain? Would you like to worship the Taoist chief?"

When Mengmu heard about climbing the mountain, she felt that the weather was still too hot: "Will you have heat stroke if you go climbing now? You will not go to Jiuzhongtian? That is too dangerous."

Father Meng's conversation turned around: "But if we go with Guifeng, we are pretty relieved."

There are crazy hints in these words.

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "Just to go out with Guifeng. He didn't go out to play much when he came to us."

Mengmu hesitated, but still felt: "Go to the famous mountain first, let's talk about Jiuzhongtian."

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Yeah."

There are many Taoist temples and Taoist priests in the famous mountain, so it is a very famous scenic spot. Meng Xiaoni knew that Xiao Yi often lived there these days.

Jiuzhongtian is another scenic spot. Going there is no longer called mountain climbing. It has to be called rock climbing. It is mostly an extreme event. It is necessary to wear protective measures. The risk factor is much higher.

Xiao Yi listened by the side, "Do you need me to lead the way?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in unison, and their eyes were full of the meaning of "You are a young couple traveling, there is something about you."

Xiao Yi changed his words blankly: "But I don't have much time, I want to go to work."

Meng's father and Mengmu quietly glanced at each other from the side.

Father Meng said: "The Dao Chang lives on a famous mountain every day. You can actually take Xiao Nizi's friends up to see him when you have time."

Mengmu responded: "Yes, that's the Qin Lingjun."

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, she hasn't been very lucky recently, she really should pay her respects. By the way, she can also enjoy the sights of the mountain palace."

In addition to Taoist temples on famous mountains, there are also Sanshengshi, Guimenguan, Yin Cao Jifu, etc.

For Qin Lingjun, worshipping Lord Yan is more important.

Xiao Yi was unfamiliar with Qin Lingjun, and said euphemistically: "If there is a chance, I will show her the way."

Everyone nodded.

Meng's father and Mother Meng put aside all the miscellaneous people around Meng Xiaoni, and determined that Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng would go climbing the mountain. She was quite relieved and gave her a holiday.

Meng Xiaoni put away the map with satisfaction, ready to open at night.

At night, the hot pot restaurant is full of people.

At the end of the night opening, Meng's father and Meng's mother packed everything up and went to sleep.

Meng Xiaoni waited until the religious office sent the things needed for the ghost business to shield all the things that ghosts might cause, and then went upstairs.

In the room, Guifeng was pointing the little white dragon.

A cup filled with water was placed in front of Xiao Bailong, and he was controlling the water ball floating above the cup.

The ball changes shape at will, it is always prone to ripples, and it is difficult to become a solid in the air.

Xiao Bailong was so angry that his little paw poked the water polo.

The water polo burst and spilled across the table.

Guifeng didn't care, and condensed the water beads on the table into the air again: "Come again."

Meng Xiaoni closed the door and stepped forward very relaxed, using her strength to condense the water ball into a love shape: "Is that right?"

Xiao Bailong was shocked: "Oh?"

Why can human beings turn water polo into love?

He looked down at his paws, aggrieved, raised his head and continued to pinch the water polo.

Meng Xiaoni borrowed a little more water and turned into a water curtain in the air.

Through the water curtain, Meng Xiaoni pointed her finger on her head: "Go to Nanyu Mountain? I promised you before."

On the water curtain, the blue mountains and blue sky, phoenix flying.

Behind the water curtain, Meng Xiaoni's figure is faint.

Guifeng looked at Meng Xiaoni: "Okay."