Meng Xiaoni is very happy.

She happily went to the kitchen to cook a big meal herself.

One big pot, two bottoms.

One spicy, one coconut.

On the left, Fengdu traditional dishes are lost, while on the right, meatballs, seafood and vegetables are lost.

On the left side, it's comfortable to the scalp, and on the right side, it's fresh and sweet to the tongue.

Oil dish on the left, hot and sour dish on the right.

This time, all the members of the store will have dinner. Meng Xiaoni will send two copies upstairs, one for xiaobailong and one for xiaoguifeng.

In fact, in the end, Guifeng ate it downstairs in the form of a human, and the share upstairs, which is nominally given to Guifeng, the parrot, was finally given to xiaobailong hiding in the room.

It's only a few days since xiaobailong was born as a dragon, and he can't eat spicy food very well.

He smelled the spicy pot, put out his tongue and licked it, then sneezed.

Then he licked and sneezed.

Little white dragon

He was wronged to eat the coconut pot on the side.

It is clear that both of them smell delicious. Why does the spicy pot taste so spicy! Coconut is very serious.

Eating, little white dragon put this grievance behind his head.

Xiaobailong doesn't need any dipping sauce to eat hot pot.

He bit off a tribute pill. His eyes were bright and he chewed it. He thought it was elastic and delicious.

Then he took another bite of a beef ball, the juice "Ho -" once, half into his mouth, half out of the bowl.

Little white dragon froze.

He looked at the floor

As he chewed the beef balls in his mouth, little white dragon leaned out his paw and wiped it on the ground.

There are flowers on the ground and dirty claws.

Little white dragon

Let's talk about it after eating.

He soon gave up cleaning the floor and thought it was better to eat first.

This is a hot pot specially made by my mother. It uses a lot of strength, just like his eggshell.

……

In the afternoon, when Xiao Yi takes someone to add sound insulation equipment to the hot pot shop, Meng Xiaoni is still immersed in the joy of becoming rich.

You know, for a fresh graduate, for an ordinary person who doesn't ask for money from his family in a university and has to rely on himself for food, housing and tuition, the impact of 10000 yuan a night is really comparable to winning the lottery.

Meng's parents were so happy to see Meng Xiaoni. Fortunately, they asked twice.

Meng Xiaoni is not easy to say, just there smile: "small things, small things."

It's a big thing to save up in the next year.

What to buy a house, what to decorate, what to open a branch, easy.

She fantasizes about the future and forgets the ghost Phoenix she hugged just now.

Guifeng sat on one side and watched the religious office decorate here and there. It was very quiet.

Xiaobailong learns the appearance of Guifeng, observes human behavior, and is quiet.

In the evening, the underground hot pot shop in the world opens normally.

GUI Feng, who needs to work, goes out with Xiao Bailong and goes straight to the power plant.

It takes only an hour to generate electricity.

After the electricity, Guifeng didn't go back immediately. Instead, she took xiaobailong out for a ride.

For ordinary people, with the current level of science and technology, from half the ball to the other hemisphere, we have to calculate the time by the hour. For Guifeng, there is no big difference between the power plant and Meng Xiaoni's hot pot shop and the south pole to the North Pole.

Dragon's vision should not be limited to small hotpot shops, but also be invisible and shut up.

Little white dragon was taken out for a ride for the first time, and the whole dragon was very excited.

When we got to Mount Tai, Guifeng fell on the mountain, and the little white dragon flapped his wings. As a result, it was half a meter high, and finally it fell on Guifeng's head.

Little white dragon keeps on beating.

Who wants GUI Feng to stretch out her hand and grab the little white dragon on her head and put it on her arm: "here is where I found you."

Little white dragon tilts his head and looks at this place.

The mountains are overlapping.

There are trees everywhere, and there are all kinds of human creatures.

He sniffed his nose and didn't smell anything special.

"Mount Tai, where are the gods?" Small white dragon soft glutinous voice rings out, "did God fall?"

It seems that he hasn't seen anything since he was born.

"Well, God almost fell. Those who have survived today are very down-to-earth GUI Feng's reply is very insipid. He felt that he was just like those gods, but he was in the bottom of the world.

Little white dragon serious point head: "too terrible."

Yeah, it's a terrible world.

Little white dragon asked again, "will I die? There seems to be no dragon survivors except me. Is Dad the last survivor of the Phoenix family? "Guifeng: "as long as I'm not dead, you won't die."

He has the arrogance of the Phoenix, said their two identities: "we are unique, the only dragon and Phoenix in the world."

Listen too in two, but small white dragon can hear ghost Phoenix words, a little unhappy.

In other words, it's Sad.

Xiaobailong knows this word, but now he can't feel it.

He blinked and stared at the foot of Mount Tai.

From top to bottom, everything is so small. In the eyes of the dragon and Phoenix, human beings are just like these things. They are too small to care at all.

But there is no care about the existence, to now, but the formation of the human world, partial to a corner, slowly become a hegemon.

"Does Dad like people?" Little white dragon asked GUI Feng.

Guifeng didn't return to xiaobailong.

Little white Dragon said to himself: "mother is human, mother is good. If most human beings in the world are like their mothers, I would like them very much. "

Guifeng bowed her head, reached out and touched xiaobailong's head: "do you want to let your mother accompany you forever?"

Little white Dragon nodded his head.

Guifeng never said it to Meng Xiaoni, but now she said it to xiaobailong: "Heaven thinks so, too. It is partial to the dragon and Phoenix, let the two families always accompany it. It favors the gods, and they go away one by one. When it becomes its favorite... "

Little white dragon is at a loss: "ow?"

Ghost Phoenix face slightly cold: "it likes, into one.". If it doesn't like it, let it die. Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as cud dogs. This Law of letting nature take its course has become a life preserver for most human beings. "

If heaven and earth despise them, they will survive.

Guifeng's words are too profound for xiaobailong.

The little guy is more at a loss.

The ghost Phoenix knew that the little guy couldn't understand, and gradually gathered the momentum that she had in the underground.

He sighed: "I tell you what is the use of these, I should find a solution."

When the sky falls down, he will carry it first. If he can't carry it, it will be the little guy's turn.

Xiaobailong realized that his mother often looked at his father, but his father never responded, not because he didn't know, but because he was looking for a life preserver.

He solves the matter of life and death in order to love.

In order to solve this problem, the Longfeng clan has gone through tens of millions of years. And the sudden appearance of the mother, just a human, life span is only a few hundred years. I don't know what it would be like to be a ghost after death and be spoiled by heaven and earth.

Xiaobailong feels that his father is really sad, which he can't understand now.

He thought about it and turned into a three headed baby on the spot.

Two Chaotian braids are warped, and their chubby bodies are trying to turn on Guifeng's arms. He opened his arms and hugged GUI Feng: "I'll be with you."

He seriously received the ghost Phoenix within the scope of his arm, but the arm was a little short.

So the little white dragon with feet, hanging on the ghost Phoenix, soft voice is quite firm: "mom gave Dad a hug today, I also gave Dad a hug."

Ghost Phoenix lips slightly hook.

In the middle of the sound, he lifted the little white Dragon up to let the little guy step up to his neck.

However

GUI Feng What's the matter with your feet? "

Little white dragon was lifted up, difficult to stretch out the meat toot small foot, foot looked at, oh Huo: "beef ball juice!"

GUI Feng

In the evening, Guifeng comes back with xiaobailong. They are ready to go to bed and go to hell.

Meng Xiaoni looked at the little white dragon: "what's wrong with this?"

Little white dragon reluctantly wagged his tail and said, "Dad, take me to the waterfall for a shower."

Meng Xiaoni

It's really exciting.

Hell.

"A family of three" passed through the gate of death.

All the ten yamas received the news, and they were shocked.

One Mengpo, one phoenix and one Loong.

There are dragons in this world.

Several hell kings inquired about each other, and finally threw the city king, who was most used to fishing, to the underground hot pot shop.

The crowd shivered in the hot pot shop.

Yesterday, the king of hell, today, the king of the city, ghost life is difficult, extremely scared.

The king of the city is used to fishing. He comes here to eat the hot pot. He talks with Guifeng about little white dragon: "Yo, dragon. Where did you come from? "

"Mount Tai."

"Bullshit."

"Anything else?"

"No, let the little boss open the shop well. This hot pot is delicious. Can I have some more to pack? I feel that when I watch a play, I often have a few strings, chicken feet, andMeng Xiaoni

Finish saying these nonsense, the city king takes a pile of food to go back to reply with the colleague like this.

Ten Yama accidents did not express more views on this.

Hotpot today, hotpot tomorrow, hotpot during the day and hotpot at night.

A month passed quickly in the hot pot.

Meng Xiaoni opened a hot pot shop in the world during the day and secretly felt the bottom of the hot pot. At night, she gave the bottom of the hot pot to the ghosts who were going to the hell.

The ghost of hell will go to hell within 24 hours after eating hot pot.

If you don't go to hell, there will be special ghost messengers to deal with it.

as like as two peas hot pot, hot water pot will be replaced by Meng Xiaoni's hot pot pot. The hot pot can be replaced with the same machine made in the daytime. At last, all the leftover food and the bottom of the pot will be transported.

Those that are transported are basically transported to pig farms and cattle farms.

What pigs and cattle don't eat is mixed up and sent directly to the garbage disposal plant.

Meng Xiaoni didn't expect that she was very right when she studied the bottom of the pot. With the help of Qi Yaqiu, she succeeded in mechanized mass production of hot pot bottom.

When they have more money at home, they will be able to directly hire manufacturers to make hotpot bottoms, just like the religious office.

The development of machines greatly reduced the use of manpower.

Meng Xiaoni thinks that the original Mengpo, who began to make Mengpo soup by machine, must have thought the same way.

Ah, when and when can she completely control her ability?

Today's Meng Xiaoni is still a little annoyed.

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