Chapter 125

New year's day, how the hell in the past, how these days.

The ghosts are noisy, and many of them have chosen this day to be reincarnated. This makes the business of Difu hot pot shop prosperous, and it means that it's a little busy.

In the human world, Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng, with their two children, met their elders for two more days, and then went to visit their neighbors, which was a happy new year.

The hot pot shop in the world had a direct holiday during the Chinese New Year.

After counting his days, Qin Lingjun felt that his life was about to come to a critical moment, so he sent a message to Meng Xiaoni and went to have a meal.

Meng Xiaoni either ate at home, or she went to Shennongjia with food materials and Guifeng.

When Qin Lingjun came, she dragged him to Shennongjia and even claimed a tree house.

Meng Xiaoni pointed to the tree houses: "one day, every tree house here has a master, then it will be noisy."

Qin Lingjun nodded slightly: "then the question is, why is the track next to the ice slide? It's suitable for children, not adults, right

Meng Xiaoni

Because it was built by little white dragon and decorated by little green.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng dote on their children so much that these ice slides are not only not removed, but also reinforced by Guifeng.

"Just get used to it." Meng Xiaoni tilted her head, "do you want to eat or not?"

Qin Lingjun Eat. "

The advantage of eating outdoors is that it's fun.

Meng Xiaoni made a pot of brown sugar Yin rice porridge as her staple food.

Brown sugar Yin rice porridge is mainly made of glutinous rice. Glutinous rice needs to walk in the oil pot. The fried glutinous rice will not only have a little bit of sticky teeth, but also have a little bit of crunchy chewiness.

Then cook a bowl of soup, add dates, medlar, brown sugar, and finally pour in the fried glutinous rice.

A little stir, the whole pot of porridge mixed together, did not boil for a while, filled with a strong aroma.

This aroma with sweet soup flavor, more attractive than a bowl of traditional broth.

After the entrance, the porridge is refreshing and can be used to relieve the hot. It's a good match with Meng Xiaoni's favorite spicy food or hot pot.

This time still eat hot pot, but Meng Xiaoni did not use nine palace grid, but ordered two copper pots.

A copper stove pot is soup, a copper stove pot is red soup.

There is heat in the middle and outside of the copper stove, and there is only one circle of place for cooking. It is the most suitable hot pot for eating instant boiled meat or frog pot. One frog per person, directly down to the bottom of the pot when the pot, the head of Shuan meat to eat other dishes, simply wonderful.

Xiaolv is a vegetarian, so she is very happy with the soup pot, dry dishes, grass and brown sugar rice porridge.

The rest of the people a frog, along with a pile of meat into the hot pot.

It's just like robbing. It's too late to start.

Qin Lingjun, who came to Fengdu not long ago, can eat better than Meng Xiaoni, and he made a bowl of maonaohua himself.

Those who don't eat are those who really don't eat.

Most people just look at it, they can get goose bumps all over their body, and try to hide from the side, feeling that this dish is anti-human.

However, people who like to eat, just because a bite can fall.

With the instant taste and the prepared sauce, I don't know whether I'm eating meat or dessert for a while.

Because of the heavy seasoning, maonaohua lost its disgusting smell, and the soft taste is almost rare in hot pot dishes. It's hard for people who are keen on delicious food to cross the hurdle of fresh fragrance, and they don't want to miss it.

Pepper and sesame oil embellished the bowl, which made xiaobailong feel a little excited and eager to have a try: "can I have a breath, too? Just one bite. "

Meng Xiaoni doesn't matter. Qin Lingjun does.

"You can make a bowl and eat it yourself," Qin says

Little white dragon hesitated: "if it's not delicious..."

Qin Lingjun: "let your mother eat."

Meng Xiaoni is seldom picky about food. She really doesn't eat it. She raised her hand and refused: "I don't like it. If it's not delicious, I'll give it to Guifeng."

GUI Feng

What did he do wrong to eat the leftovers of xiaobailong?

Xiaobailong piansheng felt that this decision was very thoughtful. Without saying a word, he learned Qin Lingjun's technique. He made trouble there for a while and made a bowl of maonaohua.

The freshly baked maonaohua is still steaming.

Afraid that he didn't like to eat, little white dragon took a small spoon, took a small mouthful, and carefully put it into his mouth.

Next to little green nervous looking at little white dragon, afraid of little white dragon because don't like to eat, directly rollover.

Spoon in the mouth, brain in the mouth.

Little white dragon opened his eyes wide, slightly surprised: "wow."

The taste is a bit beyond his imagination, a bit unexpected delicious.Little green is a little curious on the side: "is it delicious?"

Little white Dragon nodded to little green: "delicious, ah, feel the taste, a little wonderful."

It's not a normal taste.

Meng Xiaoni saw xiaobailong's support for maonaohua, and felt that she would not eat. Even if you eat spicy rabbit head, you will also eat the brain, but the feeling is totally different from eating a whole brain flower.

Eat less, eat more.

She picked up a frog leg and chewed up the fat frog meat.

This kind of real meat is better.

When the hot pot was finished, Meng Xiaoni made a bowl of ice powder for everyone.

There are no fresh roses or osmanthus in winter, so Meng Xiaoni finds some dried flowers to soak and adds them, and adds some raisins, cereal powder, cocoa and so on.

Humans are really strange creatures.

In winter, stay in a warm place, eat a hot pot, but also must be accompanied by iced desserts or drinks.

It seems that this is against the season. If you look at the occasional snowfall outside, you will feel very happy.

It's a kind of comfort of blowing mountain wind on the high mountain.

While eating ice powder, Qin Lingjun said something: "the eighth day of the year is the birthday of Yama."

Meng Xiaoni suddenly: "ah, are you going to celebrate his birthday?"

Qin Lingjun smashed his ice powder and mixed the food covered on it to the bottom: "it's too troublesome to have a birthday every year."

That's what she said. She didn't refute Meng Xiaoni's words.

Human beings have a short life span, and now they are full of materials, which is the birthday of every year.

Everyone in the prefecture has lived for many years. Every year, it means something. It's almost not a big celebration. Only when it comes to new year, for example, a hundred special years, the local government will cheer up and do some small activities.

Meng Xiaoni stressed: "for human beings, it's a matter of ritual, not a matter of trouble."

Qin Lingjun recalled his crisp life: "indeed, he lived another year, which is worthy of special celebration."

Meng Xiaoni listened to this and laughed directly.

Small white dragon and small green holding a bowl, sitting on the side, while eating, while listening to adults speak, from time to time also look at them, a very curious look.

Xiaobailong listened to the conversation and saw that they didn't go on. He couldn't help but head up: "well, how do you plan to spend Yama's birthday?"

Little green, follow your head.

Meng Xiaoni is also slightly curious.

Qin Lingjun has not been to the underground until now.

She is different from Meng Xiaoni. Qin Lingjun is closely related to the underworld. As soon as he enters the underworld, he may be found at any time. The danger is much higher than that of Yama.

Are you celebrating your birthday?

Qin Lingjun took two mouthfuls of ice powder and said slowly, "how can I celebrate his birthday? Even on his birthday, Lord Yan has to work. Can't he follow us around? "

Small white dragon sighs: "really miserable."

Qin Lingjun chuckled: "a pay a harvest. Yama is powerful in the underworld. He has nothing to do with the word "death". He doesn't even need to enter reincarnation. He doesn't need to taste the pain of the world. What's the matter with going to work every day? "

That's not how power works

Meng Xiaoni followed with a smile: "you mentioned it with us. You don't want us to celebrate Yama's birthday, do you?"

Qin Lingjun That's not what I mean

What does that mean?

Listen to Qin Lingjun for a while like this, for a while like that, a few of them were a little confused.

What did GUI Feng realize: "the eighth day of the year is the birthday of Yama. You want to send something to Yama. With us? "

With these words, he thought about the relationship between himself and the hell kings

It seems that there is no way to give gifts.

Qin Lingjun nodded: "yes. I thought you'd send something. Think about it. I'll refer to it and think about it. "

Meng Xiaoni

She didn't realize she was going to give Yama a birthday present.

She and Guifeng never had the habit of having a birthday before. After they became human beings, the Meng family would remember Meng Xiaoni's Adoption Day and come every year as her birthday.

At last, Meng Xiaoni raised her hand and said, "I think it's almost enough to cook a meal for him? With a cake. "

The king of hell took care of Meng Xiaoni, but he didn't take care of Meng Xiaoni in person, so they didn't know each other very well.

It seems that this is almost the way to deal with it.

Qin Lingjun What can I give you? "

All the people on the scene were confused. How could they know what Qin Lingjun wanted to send.

Meng Xiaoni thought for a while, and friendship proposed: "you can send something that Yama likes. You should know what he likes. "Qin Lingjun did not speak.

Qin Lingjun hesitated.

Qin Lingjun thought for a long time I like it, don't I? "