Chapter 43

It didn't appear in Houtu for a long time. For Guifeng, just like Meng Xiaoni, who is not suitable for eating things from hell, it only belongs to the category of "can say a word".

For Meng Xiaoni, there are so many things Meng Xiaoni is curious and wants to know that the things about Houtu only belong to the things that are together with other things and cannot be deeply understood.

The two guys quickly skip the topic and focus on the food in front of them.

Meng Xiaoni doesn't feel hungry.

She was curious.

What's the taste of transparent fish in the Styx? Is it the same as jelly? Or silky, but just like ordinary fish? Maybe it's the same as fish.

Is frog meat good?

Do frogs in Styx get enough exercise? Is the meat tight? Do you have a little bit of elastic chewiness?

Even if GUI Feng said the general taste, but the language is still too thin.

She couldn't imagine the taste of those things in her mouth.

When she ate, GUI Feng didn't look as proud as usual, or as cute as a parrot. With a little bit of softness, she seemed to be eating the best food in the world.

Meng Xiaoni unconsciously turned her attention from the food itself to Gui Feng.

It was a long time before she regained her mind and turned her eyes.

We can't look at it any more. It's the problem of reproductive isolation.

The thought sprang up and she couldn't help laughing again.

GUI Feng, who ate very seriously, took a look at Meng Xiaoni. She didn't know why Meng Xiaoni changed from "want to eat" to "laugh".

At the same time, the top ten Yama received their own share of the local seafood hotpot.

The serious king of Qin Guang took out a pair of chopsticks and tried the hot pot with a slightly frowning manner. Yama expressed his thanks to the kid who didn't understand anything and put down his chopsticks with a smile. Wang xiaomimi put her hair a little higher and began to eat.

City King needless to say, as long as you don't work, it's fun to do anything.

Several other hell kings now know that there is a hot pot shop in the hell, and they also taste it one after another.

But in a quarter of an hour, only a little pepper was left in the pot of the top ten Yama.

The city king asked the ghost messengers to submit something. Ten hell kings opened the document and looked at it carefully. The document includes the location of the hot pot shop, suggestions on the selection of employees, business model and so on.

The king of the city in the eighth hall loves to fish. He loves to fish. If he really starts a business, he can't open this kind of hot pot shop. There are no other nine hell kings who can fight.

King Guang of Qin took out a wooden sign, thought about it, and turned it into a card.

"This kind of proof is popular in the world now." Qin Guangwang said so and stamped a seal on the front of the first line on the back of the card.

On the front of the card, it says "safe operation license for Difu hot pot shop".

He gave the card to Wenji on the side: "send it to other Hades."

Wenji answered and ran to the remaining palaces with the card.

Since the second hall, several Yama seal without hesitation. The king of Taishan in the seventh hall was always slow. He slowly took out his seal, slowly covered it, and slowly asked, "in the future, do we all have something to eat?"

Wen Ji smiles: "yes, but there are four pots per month. The excess expenses need to be borne by oneself. "

The king of Mount Tai nodded.

Wenji always sent the card to the tenth hall.

The rotational King sealed the seal and added a plastic shell to the certificate.

The document after the molding looks decent.

He sighed with a faint smile: "before cooking soup, now cooking hot pot, if you do it again, I don't know if you will directly set up a food city in the prefecture."

Wenji took back her identification.

Next, she will give the certificate to the city king for a look, and then give it to Meng Xiaoni.

"My Lord." Wenji rarely asked her own confusion, "why did Mengpo want to be reincarnated?"

Wang Xiaomi looked at Wenji: "how can I guess Mengpo's mind?"

Wen Ji coughed softly: "it's said in the hell..."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Zhi threw Wenji out of the door and closed the door of the tenth hall. He didn't know how to pity her.

It's a infertile rumor.

He couldn't even smile.

Wen Ji, who was thrown out, kept her figure by somersault. Shi Shi ran walked towards the location of the city king, with a trace of ridicule on her face: "it's said that Mengpo is the mother of the rotation king, and it's not from me."

Where there are people, there are gossip.

It's the same where there are ghosts.

It's a good rumor, and it ends up in a crematorium.

At the beginning, there was a rumor that the ghost was reincarnated into something. Anyway, there was no news.Wenji went to the eighth hall and showed the certificate to the city king.

City King busy for a while of work, and now even in fishing to play a shooting game. As he roared against the enemy, he said to Wen Ji, "you can send her your certificate, and then send someone home directly."

Wen Ji answers.

At this time, the city King reluctantly remembered that there was another employee: "by the way, where is the ghost that turned from the second hall to our side?"

Wenji reminds: "my Lord, I am the judge of the first hall."

The king of the city blasted the enemy to death. Later, he found the problem: "Oh, yes, you are from the first hall. Forget it. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, it's not urgent to open a shop. One day or two. "

With that, he continued to open a new round.

Seeing that the city king didn't show much, Wen Ji retreated to look for Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni's whole pot is emptied by Gui Feng.

The ghost Phoenix can eat in the human world, and even more in the underground. It is unbridled. After eating, the residue was thrown into the magma and burned completely. Let the kid clean up the pot.

After eating, he thought and found that it was almost dawn.

Thinking about taking Meng Xiaoni away, he finds something moving at the door and looks directly at the door of the hot pot shop.

Meng Xiaoni followed GUI Feng and looked at the door of the hot pot shop.

Wenji walked into the door. Her light yellow robe had been changed and she put on more convenient clothes. It's light yellow, but it looks very light. There are some lace patterns on the cuffs and necklines, which are very beautiful.

When she saw Mrs. Meng, she took out her business card and handed it to her: "here you are. The hotpot shop in the prefecture will open soon. It will be announced in the prefecture first. The hotpot shop in the world depends on the specific arrangement of the religious office. "

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

Wen Ji smiles at Meng Xiaoni: "it's almost time. I'll take you back to the world. Nothing in the hell can be brought to the world without registration, even a small stone. "

Meng Xiaoni thinks it's about the same reason that she can't eat the food of the hell at will. She nods and agrees.

Wenji believes that Meng Xiaoni won't leave at will. She reaches out to Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng to follow her.

She led them out of the hot pot shop and headed for the gate of hell.

Meng Xiaoni went out of the hot pot shop and looked at the sky in the hell.

The sky of hell is no longer the kind of clear blue, but tends to be a kind of precious blue. Like the human world, the earth seems to be divided into day and night.

Well.

Meng Xiaoni thought: is it the 12 hour time difference between earth and earth?

Walking on the road, Meng Xiaoni can still see red lanterns floating in line like bubbles on the side of the road. She doesn't know where they are floating.

Go straight to the gate of hell.

Wenji smiles and greets the judge ghost on duty, leading a person and a bird to go out behind him. There are many ghosts coming and going. They all look at the two people behind Wenji with curious eyes.

Judge and ghost bad, even if know these two identities, also with that group of ghosts, curious looking at these two.

After Wenji left the gate of hell for a distance, she made a cut in the empty air: "two please."

Guifeng pulls Meng Xiaoni up again and walks directly into the door.

Meng Xiaoni thought Wenji would send them to the second floor of his bedroom in the hotpot shop, just like Jiang Jiang, and then say goodbye to them.

However, as soon as she stepped through the door, she felt a very dizzy sense of falling, followed by a suffocating sense of oppression. This kind of pressure makes her feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

She tried to open her eyes but couldn't.

The only comfort is that she is still holding Guifeng in her hand.

Meng Xiaoni just like grasping the last straw, holding on to the ghost Phoenix. She frowned, desperately trying to adjust her body slowly.

It's time for her soul and body to merge and recover.

"Here we are. Sleep a little longer. " GUI Feng's voice is very low. With only one sentence, Meng Xiaoni feels sleepy and sleepy.

In her sleep, Meng Xiaoni had a vague dream of the hot spring waves.

Hot spring waves are warm and comfortable. Bursts of hot spring waves hit her body, washing all her fatigue. She was like a baby, floating with the waves.

Return to the world, return to reality.

GUI Feng looks at Meng Xiaoni holding her hand tightly and falls into a short silence.

He looked at Meng Xiaoni's side face.

Eyebrows have not been completely relaxed, obviously not completely relieved from this first trip. The body is gradually relaxing, but the strength of this hand

If I become a bird, I'm afraid I will be crushed to death?

If you become a parrot, where will it shrink on the bed?

GUI Feng thought about this strange question for the first time. Just like Meng Xiaoni's instinct to cook hot pot and use her own soul power, it's easy for her to turn ghost into Phoenix.Because it's too easy to think about where the center of the body is during the transformation.

The wings must be completely pinched, right?

As time went by, Guifeng found a suitable reason for herself and finally chose to give up. He adjusted his position and closed his eyes: just wait until he wakes up.

The sun is rising outside the window.

The music of mobile phone alarm clock starts to ring in the whole room in a very noisy manner.

Meng Xiaoni is still rolling in the hot spring waves. She has to struggle from her sleep after being made so much noise.

Slightly confused, she tried to reach out and press her cell phone.

Hand

Hand?

Why is she still holding something warm in her hand?

Meng Xiaoni was a little sleepy and opened her eyes.

Red eyes, long black eyelashes.

My face in my eyes is magnified many times.

Meng Xiaoni moved slightly.

The room is too small and the bed is not a big bed at all. On weekdays, Meng Xiaoni still sleeps. Now there is one more adult man, which is bound to be crowded.

Adult Man?

Meng Xiaoni suddenly opened her eyes and woke up!