Chapter 123

The new year's bell rings.

Where fireworks can be set off, they can be blown up in the air.

Shennongjia is unable to set off fireworks, which seems to be no different from the past.

However, for Meng Xiaoni and others who came to Shennongjia, this day is still different.

Xiaobailong and Xiaolv are out of trouble. Finally, they huddle in a small tree house and sleep happily together.

Meng Xiaoni, who woke up the next day, lazily went to wash, walked out of the tree house, went out for a while, and stopped directly.

The tree house in front of her is no longer the one she built in her memory.

The original high and low tree house is now surrounded by a slide made of ice. The slide is crystal clear with colorful flowers or leaves inside.

I don't know if the two children have carefully observed these tree houses and referred to the overall layout. Almost under the whole slide, no exit is redundant and no tree house is left out.

There are two tree houses. One has an ice dragon on the roof, and the other has an ice ginseng. You can see who lives in it.

Meng Xiaoni stared at the slide for half a sound, and finally shook her head: "it's just that the child made it, the child made it."

It seems that these slides are made with great efforts. If she was demolished now, she would feel very sad when her two children wake up.

GUI Feng followed Meng Xiaoni out: "I'll buy some for breakfast?"

Meng Xiaoni laughs.

Where did you get breakfast for the Spring Festival.

She looked out at Shennongjia and said, "come and find some eggs. Let's make some egg cakes."

GUI Feng nodded and went out to harm the same kind in a sense.

When xiaobailong and Xiaolv wake up and come out hand in hand, they smell a strong flavor of egg cake.

On the stone slab in the open space, Huli Huli was steaming.

Meng Xiaoni beat several eggs, mixed the flour, added a little wine, salt and scallion to taste, then poured them on the stone plate which had been wiped with oil, and spread the egg liquid with wooden strips.

After adding flour, the egg liquid is no longer golden, but milky white with a little yellow.

After spreading out, the hot stone board immediately solidifies the egg liquid, and the fragrance overflows all over the tree house area.

"The green one doesn't add eggs. I'll make you some cakes later." Meng Xiaoni looked at the two children and said first.

Little green nodded in reply.

Small white dragon holding small green hand, ran to Meng Xiaoni side, actively waiting.

Meng turned the omelet upside down and then began to add ingredients to it.

I don't know where to get the meat, has been sliced into meat rolls, plus lettuce, mushrooms, I don't know where to get the ham slices, brush with sweet and spicy sauce, a package, an egg cake is ready.

Meng Xiaoni put the egg cake into the frame on the side: "take it yourself. GUI Feng and I have already eaten one secretly. "

Little white dragon will get it right away.

Meng Xiaoni took advantage of this slate to make a meat free one for Xiaolv.

Xiaolv also took it and ate it seriously.

It's not enough for GUI Feng to eat one. Meng Xiaoni is greedy and wants another one, so she makes another two for GUI Feng and herself.

When there was an egg cake in hand, Meng Xiaoni was able to savor the one she made for herself.

The egg cake is sweet and smooth, with onion flavor and sauce seasoning. It's warm, spicy and sweet in one mouthful. Chew two mouthfuls. It's a mixture of fresh meat and fresh lettuce flavor. It's a slightly elastic cake, and it won't embarrass your teeth at all.

It's wonderful to have delicious food on New Year's morning.

Meng Xiaoni stuttered, then dried her hands and considered taking the children out to play.

Anyway, it's better to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

……

Hell.

All the officers in the whole prefecture have changed into new clothes, mainly in red, supplemented by black. Occasionally they have their own favorite ones, and they can add more color matching. Yama's clothes have shape requirements. The judge's clothes are a little inferior, and the ghost's clothes are easy to move, so it's relatively easy to distinguish.

As the judge of the first hall, Wen Ji put on her own clothes and put a gold hairpin into her hair.

She looked at herself in the mirror with a faint expression.

From the empress of the harem to the judge of the first hall, she walked almost most of the time like barefoot on a sword, running through the instep of her feet, bleeding.

Now I can breathe and feel the "fairness" and "justice" of the prefecture. She can almost say that she is the most grateful person.

gave birth to reincarnation and created the earth, which gave them a chance to be unjust.

Recently, there is news that Houtu reappears.

It seems to have something to do with Yama.Wenji smiles a little at herself in the mirror: it's good if nothing happens.

In the sky and on the earth, the great powers that existed in the early years have almost fallen. In recent years, news about the fall of Houtu comes out almost every other time.

She didn't believe it, but there was no strong evidence.

Now the new year is approaching. With such good news, she is in a good mood.

It's no wonder that Spring Festival should be the most celebrated festival for human beings.

Wenji straightened her clothes, threw off her red and black sleeves and went out.

Jiang Jiang, who was waiting at the door, saw Wenji come out and went to her: "happy new year."

Wen Ji leaned back slightly: "happy new year."

Jiang Jiang laughed: "don't be so polite to me. Do we need to salute on the first day of the new year? "

Now several hell kings are not willing to see people salute, especially the king of the city. They hate to have to see the judge and just want to fish on their own.

Wen Ji laughs: "I like it."

Jiang Jiang took it: "OK, you like it."

He and Wenji headed for the first Hall: "the workload is a little heavy these days. The rate of children born in the world has decreased, but the total population is still large, and the number of deaths is also large. It's not enough to order one or two

Wenji listened and thought of the employee who was taken away from the hotpot shop: "when can I be promoted to ghost poor?"

Jiang Jiang: "Oh, you said Qi Yaqiu. He seems to have been taken in by the Runner King. It's not that Mengpo is gone. Xiaomengpo's hot pot shop also needs people to take care of it. Little Mengpo is still a living soul, so even if she becomes a ghost at that time, she can't help other places much. "

Wen Ji listened and nodded: "also, what he is good at is the road of scientific research. It's a job to help little Mengpo."

Jiang Jiang sighed: "so we have to see if there are any good seedlings in this period of time."

Wen Ji listened to this: "in the past, ghost messengers used to choose civilian soldiers, but now they can."

Who knows Jiang Jiang heard this, more distressed: "people are not like before. In the past, the change of dynasties was very fast. The monarch that the soldiers followed was gone, so they could work in the local government. Today's people, when they get to the hell, are full of thinking that I can save a few more. They have to be reincarnated and go again. "

After all, they are dealing with the dead, and now the people that the hell is looking after want to protect the living.

As a result, few of the people who came to work were either over promoted or directly reincarnated.

Jiang Jiang felt miserable when he said that.

It's too bad.

Wen Ji laughed again: "it's OK. Take your time. It's a matter of great urgency. "

Jiang Jiang can only echo.

He's really in a hurry. It's no use.

The two judges walked towards the first hall. At the gate of the main hall, they saw a familiar judge from a distance.

Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji looked at each other, then came forward to greet: "judge Cui."

Cui Fujun, holding a tablet in his hand, looked up at the man and nodded slightly: "judge Jiang, judge Wen."

Jiang Jiang looked at the tablet: "judge Cui is checking the system?"

Cui Fu Jun, as the chief judge of the prefecture, will go to the front of each hell palace every once in a while to check all the systems in case of loopholes. He hung under Yama, but his scope of work was not limited to the fifth hall.

When he heard Jiang Jiang's question, he answered, "yes. If it doesn't interfere with your work, you can do your own business. "

Jiang Jiang joked: "how can I get in the way. Judge Cui is too busy with his work. We seldom see each other. Of course, we have to talk about it. Exchange feelings. "

After hearing this, Cui Fu Jun chuckled: "judge Jiang has been in the underworld for so many years, but his mind is still very young. Drink together when you have time. "

Jiang Jiang's wine, basically no one in the prefecture does not care about.

Jiang Jiang, who used wine to open all channels of friendship, was not ashamed at all and was very proud: "then I'll take out some good wine."

Wenji listened and began to laugh.

She had some thoughts and little hesitation, but she still asked, "judge Cui, what did you hear from the king of hell recently?"

Cui Fu Jun picks eyebrows and looks at Wen Ji: "what's the matter?"

Wen Ji lowered her voice: "Empress of the earth..."

Cui Fu Jun knows.

He speeded up a little and finished a stage quickly. Then he told Wenji, "I've heard a little, but the news is not very clear."

Wenji: "well."

Cui Fujun recalled that recently several Hades secretly came here to inquire about the news. He was a little helpless: "in fact, you are not the only one who came to ask me. Last time when the king of hell was discussing the problem together, he said something about the empress. More, I don't know. "

Wen Ji knows that this is the limit that Cui Fu Jun can reveal.She laughed happily: "well, thank you, judge Cui."

Cui Fu Jun nodded.