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

After Meng Xiaoni led the ghost and phoenix to the Taoist temple where Xiao Yi lived, she saw the middle-aged Taoist master standing at the door in a robe, and kindly saluted Meng Xiaoni.

Before he could say anything, Meng Xiaoni snatched the conversation: "My friend's situation is a bit special now. It's best to arrange a room for him with a little more space. The bed is not needed. Besides, can you prepare more ice for me?"

Meng Xiaoni was very anxious and looked at the ghost and phoenix she was pulling.

At this moment, the ghost and phoenix were reddened all over because of the high temperature, and their consciousness was a little fuzzy.

The only thing he knew was to follow Meng Xiaoni and listen to Meng Xiaoni's words.

After all, the Taoist master is well-trained, and he is not annoyed if he is robbed. He sees Guifeng now looking very unwell, and immediately led the person in: "Do you need me to call an ambulance? The doctor rushed over quickly."

"No." Meng Xiaoni shook her head, "When it is really needed, we will call an ambulance."

The Taoist nodded: "Okay, I get it. I'll let someone bring ice. There is a refrigerator in the room. Drinks in the refrigerator can also be taken. Our viewers already know that there are visitors, so you can stay at ease."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

Xiao Yi deserves to be the person that the Religious Affairs Office came to help Meng Xiaoni, and the Taoist leader was very reliable.

The Taoist leader led them to the room and sent people to fetch ice, and also asked them to bring some alcohol and towels.

It’s not difficult to get a bed.

The chief of the road directly called people to withdraw the bed in the room, and laid cushions and bedding on the floor.

Meng Xiaoni brought Guifeng in and let Guifeng lie down.

A Taoist priest quickly sent a large pile of ice cubes and several towels. Meng Xiaoni found a garbage bag, stuffed the ice cubes into a plastic bag, wrapped it in a towel, and placed it directly on Guifeng's head.

"Boo—"

There was a roar like charcoal grilling.

The cold air blasted into the air, and the Taoist priests nearby were all stunned on the spot.

The middle-aged Daoist looked at this scene and immediately knew that Ghost Phoenix was not simply having a fever. This situation cannot be solved by going to an ordinary hospital.

"Is it better to go to the pool to soak?" The middle-aged Daoist gave a suggestion.

Guifeng was iced on his head, pulling back a little consciousness.

His voice was a little dumb and he replied, "No."

Ice doesn't work, how does water work?

In fact, even what Meng Xiaoni is doing now is just useless.

Meng Xiaoni pursed her lips and kept on holding her hands, using ice cubes to cool Guifeng a little bit.

Xiao Bailong wanted to blow the air-conditioning to Guifeng, but when someone was there, he couldn't blow it. He could only pouting his mouth and ran around to pick up a few ice cubes to cool Guifeng a little bit.

Seeing Meng Xiaoni's stubbornness, the Taoists helped cool Guifeng's whole body. Pack the ice cubes with the ice cubes, take out the cleaning towels from the alcohol cleaning towels, and help Meng Xiaoni get the tools to replace the tools.

Guifeng's linen shirt matched with Meng Xiaoni's body was completely drenched now.

Not only the clothes were soaked, but the quilt under him was soaked.

The usual smooth black long hair was completely wet with the melted ice water at the moment, and it was sticky between the forehead and neck.

He closed his eyes and frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

He was uncomfortable, and Meng Xiaoni felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. It seems that there is something small in my heart, grieving aggrieved.

But she could do nothing.

She couldn't find any other way other than such a silly cooling down.

The large bag of ice cubes ran out in no time.

The Taoist leader and the Taoists can only figure out a way to get some ice.

When Xiao Yi ran back to Taoist Temple, he opened the door and saw water all over the floor and fellow Taoists running hard to get ice. He stood at the door in a daze, and then reacted: Oh, the little boss said that Guifeng is not a human being.

What is the situation now?

Meng Xiaoni is busy with Guifeng. Seen from the back, there is something.

Xiao Yi did not dare to bother Meng Xiaoni, and fumbled to the Taoist Chief: "What's the matter?"

The Taoist Master briefly explained the situation to Xiao Yi: "When they came... and then... Then I found someone... now..."

Xiao Yi listened for a moment and nodded to show that he understood.

The Taoist chief asked in a low voice next to Xiao Yi: "Yes, a special physique? Or I will ask someone to find a wooden bucket. Can this immerse the whole person in an ice bucket? Is it not for ordinary people? Okay, but I look at this situation and it’s no ordinary person."

Xiao Yi looked at the water all over the floor, feeling a little reasonable.

He stepped forward and walked to Meng Xiaoni's side: "Little boss, either take a wooden bucket to give Guifeng an ice bath? This is not the way to cool down."

Meng Xiaoni stopped her hands slowly.

Her hands were so cold that she couldn't feel it. The soul is strong, but the body is still a mortal.

The body is not conscious, but the mind is clear.

"...Is it made of sycamore wood?" Meng Xiaoni asked Xiao Yi beside her without raising her head.

Xiao Yi was startled slightly, then looked at the Taoist Chief.

Where does the Taoist chief have a barrel made of sycamore wood? The wooden barrels in Taoist temples are quite casual, and few people use wooden barrels for bathing.

He shook his head.

Xiao Yi honestly: "There is no sycamore wood barrel today. I'll buy one for you later. Will I use an ordinary barrel first?"

Meng Xiaoni saw that the bedding was all wet, and she knew that Guifeng would be more uncomfortable going on like this.

She nodded.

When the Taoist chief saw Meng Xiaoni nodded, he hurriedly went out to find a wooden barrel.

By the way, Xiao Yi asked someone to buy a wooden barrel made of sycamore wood for use.

After a while, Guifeng sat in a wooden bucket and sat on a small bench.

The inside is almost full of ice.

He leaned back on the wooden barrel, his hands were soaked in the ice cubes, and most of his exposed face was flushed completely. The eyes that finally opened were deep and dark red, without any focus, and empty. If Meng Xiaoni hadn't understood that he was trying to control the orb now, she would have thought that this fellow was drugged.

The Taoist priests finally vacated their hands, and they were all thanked by the Taoist priest and sent out of the house. The Taoist leader also followed out of the room and called them again when he said something was up.

Xiao Yi's baby face was full of curiosity about the situation of Guifeng, but due to the current situation, he did not dare to ask more.

Meng Xiaoni took a dry towel and wiped Guifeng's long hair.

Wipe the hair clean and run it out of the barrel and set it aside.

Little Bailong likes ice cubes very much, so he leaned on the side of the barrel and blown air into the barrel.

Xiao Yi saw that the ice in the wooden bucket in front of him gradually melted into water, and because of the child standing next to the wooden bucket blowing air, the ice was solidified again. After a while, the original broken ice will freeze into a whole piece of ice...

He thinks something is wrong...

Will Guifeng come out normally later?

The whole thing is frozen!

Guifeng closed his eyes again, breathing smoothly, almost as if he was asleep.

His brows gradually loosened, as if they were gradually relaxing.

Meng Xiaoni has been paying attention to the ghost and phoenix, seeing this situation

He was instinctively controlling his body. There were no fire waves overflowing on his body, and the speed of ice melting gradually slowed down.

Little Bailong was tired from blowing, and hung his feet on the wall of the barrel: "Mom, when will Dad recover?"

His voice was very small and soft, for fear of disturbing Guifeng.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes wide, and looked at the child on the wooden barrel in amazement.

What mom and dad?

Meng Xiaoni took the words: "Look at him. It should be fine in a few days."

Little Bailong nodded his head.

Xiao Yi looked at Meng Xiaoni in horror next to her.

Do the bosses know that the little boss’s children are so old?

Xiao Bailong noticed Xiao Yi's gaze, Xiao Roushou grabbed Xiao Yi's direction, and said hello, "Good master."

Xiao Yi: "..."

He always felt that he knew too much today.

Meng Xiaoni saw that Xiao Bailong was a little tired, and she looked a little okay, and looked at Xiao Yi: "Take care of Dao Dao, take care of Bai Weichen. He is easier to raise and eat everything. Xiao Bai, follow my uncle to take a rest."

Xiao Yi nodded stiffly.

Xiao Bailong obediently descended from the barrel and fell to the ground, wondering: "Isn't it little brother?"

Xiao Yi: "...It's uncle."

Xiao Bailong screamed obediently: "Uncle."

Xiao Yi stepped forward to lead the child and took the child's hand, unexpectedly getting frozen.

He lifted the child up, his face solemnly: "The child is too cold, I will take him to warm it up in the sun."

Meng Xiaoni: "Yeah."

Xiao Bailong tilted his head: "But I didn't feel cold."

Xiao Yi shook his head, and decided to take the little white dragon out to get a good tan in the sun: "If you want to grow taller, you must bask in the sun."

This time Xiao Bailong was obedient: He wants to grow taller!

Xiao Yi took Xiao Bailong out. Before leaving, Xiao Bailong looked at Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng in the room with a little worry, put her little hand on her mouth and couldn't help taking a bite.

The door closed.

Xiao Yi brought Xiao Bailong to the center of Taoist temple, coughing: "Xiao Bai?"

Xiao Bailong asked softly: "Huh?"

Xiao Yi asked the simplest question: "How old are you this year?"

Xiao Bailong counted the days when he broke his shell, and replied earnestly: "I haven't arrived one year old. But it's full time."

Xiao Yi: "......???"

A child of a few months will never speak so smoothly!

Xiao Yi remembered what Meng Xiaoni said earlier that Ghost Phoenix is ​​not a human being: "...Are you a Phoenix?"

Xiao Bailong looked strange: "How can I be a phoenix? I am a dragon."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Xiao Bailong touched his forehead: "When my dragon horns grow up, I will show you."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Xiao Yi, who maintained his serious expression, asked with difficulty, "I don't know what creatures other than human beings, but do they really exist?"

Xiao Bailong tilted his head: "That's too much. But I don't know which ones are still alive, which ones are extinct. Phoenix is ​​left with my father, and the dragons are only me."

What can Xiao Yi say?

He slowed down and tried to stick his broken three views: "...I have never heard of it."

Xiao Bailong thought for a while and chose to be invisible.

Xiao Yi breathed.

He can feel the little guy in his arms, whether in terms of weight or touch, the child is real. But he is completely invisible now.

Xiao Bailong appeared again: "Then maybe they are just like me, and they will have a way to hide!"

Xiao Yi stood stiffly, and met Xiao Bailong's eyes.

From this sight, Xiao Bailong faintly saw a little collapse.

He said cautiously: "I have actually been living in a hot pot restaurant, and I can see the Taoist master coming to work every day."

Xiao Yi: "..."

There is also the phoenix and the dragon.

Xiao Yi wouldn't be surprised if anything messed up in this world.

With his three broken views, he continued to walk with a firm face: "Bask in the sun."