Meng Xiaoni walked ahead and returned to Jiang Jiang's words.

Jiang Jiang asked Meng Xiaoni two words, all asked is how lost, and why will go to Asura there.

Meng Xiaoni walked on the edge of the Jiang River, really seriously recalling the whole process: "at the beginning, I was led to the hell by Guifeng, and then suddenly I didn't realize it. The road between the earth and the earth is really dangerous. "

The answer is almost the same as no answer, but Jiang Jiang doesn't understand.

Fortunately, the man was found back, otherwise Jiang Jiang did not know what would have gone wrong.

He sent Meng Xiaoni to the door of the hot pot shop, and repeatedly told: "next time, you must follow Guifeng closely. If Guifeng is inconvenient, you can come to hell less."

Meng Xiaoni nodded seriously.

Jiang Jiang saluted GUI Feng at the back: "Mr GUI Feng, I'd like to thank you for your trouble about this volcano. There are only a few people in the underworld, and the number of ghosts has increased dramatically. Now the Styx river has become the only way. If the magma enters the Styx river again, I'm afraid it will capsize. "

The ghost Phoenix answered.

Seeing the ghost, Jiang Jiang Feng said goodbye to Meng Xiaoni with a smile: "I've informed some of the hell kings about the discovery. Now it's time for me to get busy, too. "

Meng Xiaoni and Jiang Jiang waved: "goodbye."

Jiang Jiang then waved: "goodbye."

Meng Xiaoni walked into her hotpot shop and looked back at GUI Feng. She was still a little far away from her. She turned around and stepped forward two steps, holding GUI Feng's hand to enter the door.

GUI Feng's hands are warm.

He struggled a little, and then stopped moving. He looked down at the hand they were holding and pursed his lips.

Meng Xiaoni, with a smile on her lips, first glanced at the whole hotpot shop after stepping into the door.

Long memory gradually returned, she always felt that time had passed for a long time, long enough to see the store again, the memory was a little fuzzy.

The gray ghost sees Meng Xiaoni and starts to put the big pots in the hot pot shop one by one on the magmatic stone table.

Qi Yaqiu came out from the back kitchen with little white dragon in her arms. When she saw Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng, she was slightly surprised: "where did the little boss go just now? Xiaobailong is so anxious that he can't eat any hotpot. "

Meng Xiaoni looks at Qi Yaqiu and Xiao Bailong.

Qi Yaqiu, with short and broken hair, is shackled and full of bookish spirit. He is not only preparing for ghost errands, but also a body of guilt. The surprise in his eyes at the moment is real. As a lucky ghost, he doesn't want to have an accident with his little boss.

The young white pterosaur stopped yelling now. He was very eager to flutter his little meat wings, trying to get rid of Qi Yaqiu's shackles and pounce on Meng Xiaoni.

Qi Yaqiu, who is xiaobailong's opponent, suddenly let go.

The little white dragon threw himself into Meng Xiaoni's arms and turned into a soft bun: "Ouo!"

Meng Xiaoni understood xiaobailong's cry, reached out to hold xiaobailong and rubbed her head: "how can you be so coquettish?"

She let go of GUI Feng's hand.

GUI Feng puts her hand back to her side and looks at Meng Xiaoni holding little white dragon's hand.

She used to say that he was coquettish.

Obviously he didn't.

She released her hand and went to hold another baby.

The ghost Phoenix in the heart head not comfortable, the line of sight fixed on the small white dragon, the mouth: "the hot pot shop should open."

Small white dragon from Meng Xiaoni arms, for Meng Xiaoni indignation: "people just lost back, you want others to open a shop!"

Meng Xiaoni kneaded the little white dragon again, kneaded the two pigtails of the little white dragon, and then handed the little guy over to Qi Yaqiu: "don't make trouble, we really need to open a shop."

Ghost Phoenix tiny raised chin, despised to see an eye small white dragon.

Notice the little white dragon in sight:

Little white dragon is full of doubts, why does his father go out to find his mother, and he is no longer the favorite dragon in his father's heart? It's like a phoenix!

Meng Xiaoni went to the kitchen to start work.

Thanks to her human body, she didn't do much work before. Now she's a little slower. She can't remember the menu clearly. It's totally normal.

Meng Xiaoni first directly boiled a pile of pot bottom for the outside, and slowly recovered her feeling of this month.

Then she opened a small pot in the corner, thinking of opening a small stove for her own ghost Phoenix.

GUI Feng leans against the door and stares at Meng Xiaoni all the time.

Little white dragon looks at GUI Feng and Meng Xiaoni. He turns into a dragon and hangs it around Qi Yaqiu's neck. He whispers, "what's wrong?"

Qi Yaqiu took xiaobailong out: "when you grow up, you will feel right."

Little white dragon is confused.

There are subtle differences between earthly food and human food.

Fish balls, meat balls and shrimp balls are all easy to say. They are very strange in shape and can't be changed into minced meat. But complete River fresh, seafood, and human products always look different.

Meng Xiaoni took a prawn.This prawn has three heads, six claws and a body. It looks like an Asura.

She cleaned the head of the prawn, cooked porridge, crushed and fried six hard claws, and then split the last body into two. She took butter and cheese to prepare the prawn baked with butter and cheese.

Prawn head porridge, cooked after the same can do hot pot, add some material to cook, this is a very wide style of eating.

And stir fry six claws, and there is a delicious and salty dish.

Finally, baked shrimp with butter and cheese, sweet and fresh.

Meng Xiaoni made this prawn for the first time in her past and present life. It was a celebration.

When the ghost takes out the hot pot, Meng Xiaoni takes the plate and puts the table in front of GUI Feng.

She equipped Guifeng with forks, chopsticks, spoons and bowls, piled up a whole set of equipment, tossed two chairs, one for Guifeng and the other for herself: "supper."

Looking at the dishes on the table in front of her, GUI Feng hesitated for a moment and picked up the chopsticks and fork.

Meng Xiaoni is holding a bowl and spoon, spooning a bowl of soup for Guifeng.

GUI Feng eats quietly, Meng Xiaoni holds her cheek and watches him eat quietly.

This prawn is fresh and tender, and its meat is very elastic. The only drawback is that there is too much meat. Once it is thick, it tastes a little weak. But with butter and cheese, the original light is gone, with a sweet taste in the mouth.

Chew twice, sweetness from the tip of the tongue has spread to the bottom of the heart, blooming flowers. This kind of flower is not a big open and gorgeous peony national color, but with a shy roadside small wild flowers, but also in the spring breeze shaking two times, showing their joy.

Looking at it, Meng Xiaoni burst out laughing.

Ghost Phoenix just finished eating the whole body of shrimp, a little doubt to see Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni said with a smile, "I used to think it's very interesting to raise you, but now I think it's really interesting to raise you."

Ghost Phoenix aftertaste the taste of prawns, and the side of the chopsticks took, slowly began to drink porridge.

After drinking a little half, he said: "there will be a dragon to feed in the future."

Meng Xiaoni: "he is different from you."

Ghost Phoenix hang eyes, continue to drink porridge: "are unique race, what's different?"

Meng Xiaoni felt that there were so many different places that she couldn't count them.

After thousands of years, it was doomed that Guifeng was totally different in her heart. Of course, it's not that she is willing to die for him. It's just that Meng Xiaoni is willing to give her back to Gui Feng.

She put all her bets on GUI Feng.

Ghost Phoenix half ring did not get the answer, looked up at Meng Xiaoni: "compared to do not know what kind of Phoenix, winged white dragon is more rare?"

Meng Xiaoni lifted her cheek and tilted her head: "No."

She laughed: "you are my Phoenix, he is our little white dragon. That's the biggest difference. "

With that, Meng Xiaoni's face was a little hot.

There was no sense of shame in the past, and she didn't feel anything even when she threw off her skirt and jumped around. Now, as like as two peas before, she feels that she is too...

I'm too good at provoking ghosts.

Of course, even so, Meng Xiaoni didn't want to take back her words, let alone step back.

Terran she will be a little bit unwilling, not reconciled to the gap with the ghost Phoenix. But Mingming Guifeng is unique to her, and she is also unique to Guifeng. The two of them are the most irreplaceable existence of each other.

Light small porridge, will just the sweet shrimp down, but the sweet porridge than just the sweet shrimp, aftertaste more ferocious.

After listening to Meng Xiaoni's words, GUI Feng looked at Meng Xiaoni's shining eyes and her face, which was not sure if it was red by the magma, and whispered "Hmm".

Thousands of years later, he finally agreed with this sentence.

He ate all the food on the table, nothing left.

The shells were thrown into the magma and destroyed, and the table was cleaned up.

Meng Xiaoni ghost Feng all finished, happy to continue to do hot pot.

She's not quite in control of the balance between an ordinary Terran and an asymmetrical soul.

It's a wise move for hell to let her make hot pot.

After supper, Guifeng continued to watch Meng Xiaoni make hot pot.

Outside, the little white dragon sniffs the smell of hot pot, drags Qi Yaqiu's shoulder and peeps into the kitchen I want to go in for supper

Qi Yaqiu patted xiaobailong: "not today, tomorrow."

Xiaobailong is very aggrieved.

Xiaobailong said, "why can't my parents have a night's sleep, and there's no room for me?"

Qi Yaqiu laughs: "how can you be jealous when you are so young? You are always pestering the little boss. Guifeng will be jealous. "

Little white dragon asked: "jealous? I eat hot pot without vinegar. "

Qi Yaqiu touched xiaobailong's head: "it's different when you grow up. Once you are jealous, those jars are not enough. "In the kitchen, the vinegar jar was righted by Gui Feng. Just now, he poured several jars in his heart.