Chapter 41

City King is really easy to use. It's more difficult to build a hotpot shop in the underground than it is to build a building in the game.

Waving his arms easily, he got a piece of wood on the left and a piece of stone on the right. He quickly built the frame of the hot pot shop in front of him, and even set up tables and chairs inside.

Then the matter of painting is not in the charge of the city king.

Meng Xiaoni in the eighth Hall of the king of the city to see the gray little guy, batch appear, hand still holding colored roller, wheezing up the paint. I don't know what the paint is made of. It smells of vegetation.

The king of the city checked the situation in the house and put it on the roof after confirmation. Then he put a plaque on the hot pot shop.

The plaque fell over the sky.

He motioned GUI Feng to write: "you have lived so long, and your handwriting must be beautiful."

GUI Feng looked at it and raised her hand to write two strokes on the plaque.

"Difu hotpot shop" is not difficult to write. Even if it is changed to traditional Chinese, only the word "pot" is a little more complicated. Of course, if it was written in oracle bone inscriptions, Meng Xiaoni would not know.

GUI Feng is written in simplified Chinese.

Five words written on the plaque, especially powerful, especially good-looking.

The character of Guifeng has a kind of pride and reserve. Who knows how Meng Xiaoni saw this feeling in this font, anyway That's the intuitive feeling.

It's beautiful.

Meng Xiaoni chuckled and liked this hotpot shop which was really open in the underground.

The painters were busy for a while.

This hotpot shop is more than one or two points bigger than the hotpot shop in the world. Although the scale of this hotpot shop is not as big as the palace of hell, it can be regarded as a medium and large-scale building.

The city King reminded Meng Xiaoni: "you don't think it's bigger than your world hotpot shop. If it's really open, there are so many ghosts that it scares you to death. You're too busy. Even now, according to our rules, only ghosts who are about to be reincarnated can come to you for a meal. "

This hotpot shop, among ghosts, will not have repeat customers.

"So, do I have an assistant?" Meng Xiaoni asked the city king.

The city King pondered.

He thought seriously: "whether it's a judge or a ghost, it's a bit wasteful to lend you a shop. There are too many things between the human world and the earth, and we always feel that there are not enough people. "

Meng Xiaoni proposed to ask: "where is the ghost?"

That's what the king of metropolis is thinking about.

If ghosts come to help, do these ghosts eat hot pot or not?

If you don't give it to me, I don't seem to talk about ghosts. If you give it to me, it seems to be troublesome.

"I'm afraid we can only let the ghost guard come to help you. During the day, he learns to deal with business, and at night he opens a hot pot shop for you. " City King listen to feel very bitter, "how do you think?"

Meng Xiaoni thought it was OK and nodded her head.

The city King mumbled: "ghost election, ghost election..."

He really doesn't have a good choice here. On weekdays, the number of ghost bad judges is small, and most of them are sent out to work by him. If you fish in Shangliang, you are not bad at fishing in xialiang. You will not run in front of him for fear of being caught.

Meng Xiaoni looked at him with a little expectation.

City king thought about it, only came up with a: "now there is a ghost with a little exception. Our original plan was to accept him as a ghost messenger as soon as he was reincarnated. But reincarnation is a process. It's not impossible to cook hotpot here early. "

Meng Xiaoni is a little confused.

GUI Feng knew clearly: "there should be many lives in this ghost's hands."

Meng Xiaoni is more puzzled and looks at GUI Feng.

Kill a lot of people, why still can become ghost bad reserve?

GUI Feng gave an example: "the two judges you saw just now are Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji. Jiang Jiang was an imperial winemaker before he died. He purified wine and created countless wine recipes. The purification of wine is of great positive significance in a broad sense, but it has killed many people at the same time. Even if that's what he didn't expect. "

Meng Xiaoni is stunned: "these human lives all want to calculate on his head?"

GUI Feng: "of course."

The city King affirmed: "count, why not? Almost all the people killed by military fire are accounted for by the inventors. "

Meng Xiaoni didn't quite understand: "then why can Jiang Jiang still be a judge?"

The city King pauses: "generally, a very capable ghost will be found out by the king of Qin Guang and the king of rotation. If it is a good man, the remaining judges will judge whether he can judge others.

"But what he did before his life will be punished in the hell. If after the punishment, he can pass the good and evil verification of the first hall and the tenth hall, then he really passed the assessment. "

GUI Feng sneered: "this means that Jiang Jiang was a good man. After being tortured by the local government for hundreds of years, he turned out to be a good man to distinguish right from wrong, so he became a judge."Meng Xiaoni

That's really amazing.

No wonder Guifeng is not very friendly to the local government. This rule is really unbearable.

Meng Xiaoni suddenly respected the ghost messenger and the magistrate.

The king of the city also talked about a classification: "ox head and horse face are those who are reincarnated into animals and then pulled to be ghost messengers. Jiang Jiang never came to the eighth hall to suffer. Of course, he didn't have to be reincarnated into a beast. Later he went directly to the first hall. "

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.

She asked a key question: "what's wrong with this ghost?"

"He used to be a biochemical researcher decades ago and had a very high IQ," Wang said. After the research results were abused, he destroyed the relevant data and then blew up the whole research institute. "

City King said very concise, but also made clear the ghost's life.

Meng Xiaoni was a little sorry.

The city king also sighed: "the most helpless thing is that you have to wait until the person you killed is reincarnated. Few of the people he killed were good people. They were all punished in the hell. So... "

So this ghost can't be reincarnated for the time being.

According to the rules of the hell, he can only be punished together in the hell. After punishment, he wanders around in the hell until the ghosts are reincarnated. Finally, he can become a ghost errand.

Can be a ghost bad or his ability is very strong, and can distinguish right from wrong.

Meng Xiaoni is full of sympathy for the ghost who has not appeared in front of her.

Guifeng didn't show anything.

Human beings are so troublesome, and so are they after death.

The city King clapped his hands: "yes, I've chosen the first ghost for you. I'm going to talk to another hell about it. Now you can try your hand in the hot pot shop. I'll get you a pass and a business license. "

Meng Xiaoni said, "please, my Lord."

The city King waved his hand: "drive well, I'm really afraid that you will go bankrupt on the first day."

Meng Xiaoni

If a local hotpot shop can go bankrupt, don't open her own hotpot shop.

The city king said and left.

Meng Xiaoni looked at the ghost Phoenix on the side: "I'll make you hot pot? Do you have any hot pot you want to eat? "

GUI Feng is very casual: "what you do, I eat."

Meng Xiaoni smiles and runs to her new hot pot shop.

As soon as the door opened, Meng Xiaoni unexpectedly found that the heat wave brought by the magma did not come. I don't know when there are many cold white lights on the pillars in the hot pot shop.

These lamps emit bursts of cool, reducing the temperature of the whole hotpot shop.

The hot pot shop has reserved a space for the kitchen.

When Meng Xiaoni came into the kitchen, she found that the group of little guys who had just painted had part-time job of carrying seasoning for her.

She asked GUI Feng curiously, "what are these little gray guys?"

GUI Feng glanced at the industrious gray little guys: "local specialty, ghost. In fact, I didn't have a name at all. I call it casually. After I got used to it, I have maintained such a name. "

Meng Xiaoni came forward and poked curiously: "Why are they here to help?"

GUI Feng: "working. The ten halls of hell will provide food for their growth. When they grow up, they will have memories. Many ghost will go to the river Styx to sail when they grow up and become a special helmsman. "

Meng Xiaoni poked the ghost, did not feel at all, continue to carry things.

Meng Xiaoni's eyes brightened and she came up with an idea: "when they grow up, they can also serve here."

GUI Feng looked at Meng Xiaoni: "they can't tell the difference between ghosts. Their IQ is limited. And Hell won't allow it. "

Meng Xiaoni a little like these little guys: "why not allow?"

Guifeng changed the topic: "it's almost dawn. Do you still make hot pot?"

Meng Xiaoni patted her skull: "ah, yes, it's almost dawn."

Make hot pot with enough ingredients.

Meng Xiaoni looked at Lu's food materials and decided to cook a simple hot pot first.

The pots sent by the eighth hall are very big, which can hold two Meng Xiaoni.

The pot is placed on the stone slab above the magma, which is very unreasonable and can be boiled. Why can't the slate and the pot be burnt out?

Meng Xiaoni's curiosity about the underworld is too much.

But now the most important thing is to try hot pot once. It's like having a supper in your dream.

She's in hell. She's stronger than a cow.

It's easy to lift a large pot of pepper and a large pot of oil.

In the huge pot, Meng Xiaoni dropped countless spices and a little Chinese medicine. She also poured in the clear oil and butter, took a stick that she didn't know where, and stirred it hard.If only it had been boiled faster.

Meng Xiaoni thought about it, and found that the color of her pot suddenly changed.

She slightly Leng for a while, and then while stirring, while thinking: if only it could cool down quickly.

The bottom material of hot pot in the pot can't be stirred all of a sudden.

The oil even agglomerates.

Meng Xiaoni was stunned.

She thought again: it's better to melt it quickly.

She can stir it, and the lumped oil turns back into a rich bottom, which can be easily stirred.

GUI Feng looks at Meng Xiaoni's hot pot cooking, squats down, pokes the ghost next to her, and orders, "go to the river Styx and catch some fish and frogs. Look for something normal

The ghost jumps twice, and then leaves happily.

In half an hour.

The ghost Phoenix face has no facial expression, looking at in front of a more than a strange product of the underworld river. I think these kids' understanding of "normal appearance" is very different from their own.