Chapter 40

Ghost Phoenix doesn't know if there is a substitute for fire.

The hell doesn't have electricity. This ghost knows.

After wandering in the world, Guifeng has a certain understanding of how to generate electricity. Although the local government keeps pace with the times, there is really no place to use electricity.

However, no electricity does not mean that a hot pot shop needs to find Phoenix to make a fire.

Ghost Phoenix fingers staggered, on the abdomen.

He sat on the chair motionless: "the eighth hall can cook ghosts. Why do I need to cook hotpot?"

The city king thought about this for a while, and then said to Meng Xiaoni, "I don't think it's very successful to let Phoenix make a fire. You see, he doesn't even know how to control the temperature of cooking. Can a stuffy ghost and a hot pot be the same thing? "

Meng Xiaoni reacted.

Stuffy ghost as long as it's hot enough, boiling hot pot seems to be true We need to control the temperature and time a little bit.

Zanthoxylum bungeanum, a spice, is hemp when boiled for a while, but bitter when boiled for a long time.

So why is there no induction cooker?

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her finger and scratched her face with a little annoyance: "I opened the shop to control my strength. It's my duty for Guifeng to help me, but it's my duty not to help me. It's troublesome for him to accompany me. "

It's miserable enough to let Guifeng be a waiter during the day, and a phoenix to light a fire at night.

From the attitude of the king of hell, they have respect for the ghost and Phoenix. Fire is more like a joke, just to remind Guifeng, so that he can control the eruption.

The ghost Phoenix opens a mouth on the side: "you know good."

Meng Xiaoni turns her head and smiles at GUI Feng.

Ghost Phoenix fingers together, looking at the city King: "I will deal with the volcano. It's better to block than to dredge. You think about a few roads, and I'll let the magma go along them. "

City King choked: "must go my side?"

Guifeng: "you don't even have an induction cooker. What do you use to cook hot pot without magma?"

The king of the city thinks that Guifeng's words are very reasonable: "but won't it be too hot to eat hot pot like this? I think it's better to eat hot pot in cold hell. There is no induction cooker, we can build it! "

GUI Feng nodded: "yes, why don't you go to discuss it with King Qin Guang? I think Wang lunzhuan is also very good at speaking

The city King patted the table: "OK, I'll choose some roads for you right away."

Meng Xiaoni watched the city King hit her face again, and silently touched her face: How did the city King change face so quickly?

Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji belong to the first hall. In the eighth hall, they confirmed that the city king and Meng Xiaoni had a talk and began to discuss the hot pot shop, so they decided to leave one after another.

The city King understood that the judge was busy and the two positions were not low, so he waved them to leave.

Meng Xiaoni sat on the chair waiting, a little boring.

She looked at the eighth hall quietly to see if there was anything in the world that she had never seen before.

The eighth hall is not completely empty. In the corner, some unknown gray things are creeping by. It seems that it has a rag under its body and is carefully wiping the floor.

Meng Xiaoni looked at it for a moment, then quickly took back her curious sight.

The city King shows his territory on his own screen.

He ordered a lot of places, outlined a few roads with his fingers, climbed branches and staggered, just not far from the side of the eighth hall. These roads can be regarded as the edge area at most, rather than the penetration area.

The king of the city drew this picture to form two pieces of paper, which fell in front of Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng.

He motioned to them to look at the picture: "it's not easy for me to catch fire, but I can't stand it. I burn on the magma with these ghosts every day. These roads just stagger my hell jurisdiction, and they are not far away. According to this line, we can ensure that the layout of the hotpot shop is reasonable. "

With these words, the king of the city nodded his hands lightly.

Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes wide and saw that on the paper in front of her, a hot pot shop was built.

Full of antique walls, red beams and columns, stone tables and chairs, and even a charming small pot on the table.

From the top to the bottom, the original structure of several hot pot lines, just through the bottom of each table, and the edge of the chair placed, you can see that almost every chair, the gap is similar.

The top of this hot pot shop has not been covered with a roof. It's like a miniature model inside. You can see everything at a glance.

The paper rotates and the front door is aimed at Meng Xiaoni. As like as two peas hot pot,

hot Meng Xiaoni can see the five words of the "hot pot shop" in the front gate. The font and structure are exactly the same as the real hot pot shop in the world.

On the inner wall, there is also a deep Styx River, a blue sky, and volcanic eruption. This time, the erupted magma coincides with the magma on the ground and forms a harmonious whole.

Perfect to perfection.

Meng Xiaoni marveled at the design sense of metropolis king.

How talented he was to build a local hot pot shop in such a short time.The ghost Phoenix can't help saying on the side: "not bad."

The city king leaned back in his chair, learned to be a little arrogant, and raised his chin slightly: "absurd praise. This is the result of playing too many games. Do you know my world? I have successfully constructed seven wonders in this game. "

Meng Xiaoni Disrespect.

This is probably the ability to fish.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng both approved the structure of hotpot shop. There is no need to talk to other Yama about the eighth hall. The city king gave Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng two pieces of paper. He got up and patted nihilistic dust: "let's go, let's go to the hotpot shop."

The city king himself led Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng out of the palace of hell and went to the edge of the eighth hall.

The great extreme heat hell, also known as the annoyed and stuffy pot hell, has 16 small prisons under it, which will not be discussed in detail.

Meng Xiaoni basically has no chance to visit hell.

When they arrived at the destination, the king of the city bowed his hand and motioned Guifeng to go ahead and let him lay the magma on the ground.

Meng Xiaoni sweeps privately, but she can't see the problem of volcanic eruption mentioned by Wang Zhuan.

She looked at Guifeng, who didn't know how to deal with the problem of volcanic eruption magma and how to pave the magma path to the site.

GUI Feng took two steps forward.

He dropped his eyes and there was no expression on his face.

Meng Xiaoni saw that the red at the end of his eyes gradually became deeper and thicker. Then she widened her eyes for fear of missing the ghost Phoenix in front of her for a second.

Ghost Phoenix clothes from the wind, originally bundle up hair scattered down, black smooth draped in the shoulder.

From the bottom of his feet, a burst of fire straight up into the sky, causing the sky to change color.

This day is blue, no clouds, no sun.

But in the light of the fire, the blue sky was dyed pink, purple and orange. It was as gorgeous as an oil painting that can be handed down from generation to generation. God's brush and ink, understatement, is simply to use color block daub halo dye open, beautiful to amazing.

The ghost Phoenix is gone.

Meng Xiaoni took a step forward in a panic.

She didn't open her eyes, why did the ghost Phoenix disappear?

Suddenly there were stars in the sky.

Meng Xiaoni looked up in amazement and could see birds hovering in the air. It's Phoenix. It's ghost Phoenix.

It's a flamingo burning all the time. I can't see the specific body structure and the cause of feather formation. Only the waves of no cease-fire carrying the general body told all the onlookers: This is a real Phoenix.

In such a magnificent background, Guifeng slowly flapped her wings, and there were countless stars on the ground No, it's not starlight.

It's Mars.

It's all Mars.

Meng Xiaoni discovered the true meaning of the scattered light.

The city king looked at the sky and sighed: "this is the Phoenix. Unfortunately, only one is left, and the dragon is nowhere to be found. It's so cruel. "

Yes, God is so cruel.

There is only one such aesthetic creature left, and the prototype seems to be only in the underground.

Meng Xiaoni suddenly understood.

Guifeng is not the real name of Guifeng.

Feng, representing his race and gender.

The ghost represents his living condition.

Ghost Phoenix, refers to the world is unique, only one of him.

He doesn't have a name, and he doesn't need a special name. But the word GUI Feng can be used to refer to him.

Birdsong, clear and ethereal, to the infinite place.

Meng Xiaoni didn't have time to say anything, so she crumpled and fell to the ground.

There was an earthquake.

City King void picked up Meng Xiaoni and suspended her in the air: "be careful. The crust is changing. Guifeng is guiding him to guard the volcano group. "

Meng Xiaoni is surprised. Isn't it a volcano? Is it a group of volcanoes?

Suspended in the void, Meng Xiaoni could no longer feel the ground shaking.

At the same time, she also found out by accident that in many places she could see in the air, one round bubble after another suddenly appeared, covering many buildings in the underground.

"Ah, these are the self protective covers of the tenth hall. Our security measures are still very stable. " "Since the ghost Phoenix went to the world, the number of times I saw the hood these days has reached the level of the previous 100 years," he said

Meng Xiaoni

It's no wonder that the king of hell wants to do something in front of the ghost and Phoenix!

If it was her words, she would read it in front of GUI Feng.

There was a roar in the distance.

The roar was long and heavy.

Meng Xiaoni's heart was grasped. She knows what's going to happen next, but she doesn't know what's going to happen next, exactly how.

But after a while, the heat waves came.

The dazzling red magma scoured the road surface of the prefecture, forming one "road" after another.I don't know if the magma is moving too slowly, or if the road is too brittle, the magma slowly infiltrates into the ground, forming the magma route shown in the drawing by the king of metropolis just now.

"No wonder they want the ghost Phoenix to make a fire. It's so easy to use."

Meng Xiaoni subconsciously wants to nod.

It's so easy to use.

But before she could light her head, she saw that the Firebird in the air was gradually shrinking, and then it became human again, stepping in the void.

With the pride of the Phoenix, his hair was tied up again.

It's totally different from being on earth.

He says slowly: "city king, build a shop to give you."

City Wang Yingsheng: "OK."

Guifeng sighed: "city king is also very good. No wonder the hotpot shop is built here. "

City King

Meng Xiaoni laughs and is happy.