God knows why a phoenix needs to be vaccinated.
It was also the first time that Guifeng knew that he could lie for a hot pot meal.
This may be growth.
Guifeng, who had already passed the growth period, thought so expressionlessly, calmly pecking at the tofu in his bowl.
delicious.
Meng Xiaoni smelled the smell of hot pot all day, and thought that she must not be able to eat hot pot at all. Who knew that she would eat it after cooking it, but she still ate it deliciously. The taste of the spicy pot bottom was much better than she had imagined.
Both Meng's father and Meng's mother did not expect that their daughter tried to make hot pot bottom for the first time, and the final result was such an unexpected success.
They tentatively brushed a piece of bean curd.
There are also many types of bean curd in hot pot restaurants.
The bean curd here is fried bean curd. Put the bean curd originally bought in the market into the oil pan and fry it, and then put it into the hot pot for a while. The bean curd itself is cooked, and the toughness and chewiness of the fried bean curd is different from the original bean curd, and it is easy to be soaked in a lot of soup.
Fried bean curd served with spicy hot pot is simply a masterpiece in the mouth. Especially when this hot pot is already delicious, the slightly chewy tofu skin is more delicious than vegetables soaked in too much soup.
People who have never eaten bean curd can't imagine this taste. Who makes the bean curd too common, so ordinary that oil balls, deep-fried dough sticks, etc. are more likely to grab people's attention than it.
Father Meng put a piece of fried bean curd into his mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and couldn't help nodding.
The tofu skin without dipping sauce is full of the taste of spicy hot pot soup base.
The smell of spices in the bottom of the pot did not dominate the taste. The taste of the soup is richer and more mellow after adding wine. The slightly chewy bean curd and the spicy soup base can only be evaluated as "delicious".
Mother Meng also tasted a piece of bean curd, and soon nodded again and again.
Judging from the current taste of this pot bottom, it is definitely a success.
A few people ordered the dishes quickly, and they ate quickly.
Meng Xiaoni added some soup midway, and the group continued to eat.
Hot pot soup is also divided into red soup and clear soup, and some restaurants even choose to add water directly to the pot. The most important point of adding soup is to ensure that the taste difference between the bottom of the pot after adding soup and the bottom of the original pot will not be too large. .
If a spicy hot pot is added with clear soup in order to prevent it from being too salty, it is very easy to reduce the spicy taste. It's like drinking water when the mouth is spicy. It tasted weird.
Of course Meng Xiaoni chose to add red soup.
The red soup in the hot pot restaurant is lighter than the bottom of the pot, but it is definitely not too light.
After she added it, everyone didn't feel that there was a big problem, and they still ate happily until they couldn't hold on anymore, and several people stopped one after another and ate fruit as a digestion.
Father Meng touched his head with emotion: "The taste is really good."
Meng's mother seconded: "If the taste is stabilized, I think it's okay."
Meng Xiaoni rolled her eyes with a smile: "Yes."
Guifeng picked up the chilled lychee: There are more kinds of fruits in the world than in the underworld.
After working hard all day, Meng Xiaoni lay flat on the bed after taking a shower, feeling that her hands were a little weak.
She hasn't received a single call today.
Seems to be
Meng Xiaoni took the mobile phone at hand and reconfirmed that there were no missed calls or text messages today.
Not a single missed call, several missed text messages, all spam.
She threw the phone aside and yawned slightly.
Guifeng walked up and down on her bed, walking forward, looking very funny.
After Meng Xiaoni yawned, she turned to look at Guifeng, not understanding what the little parrot was doing.
Guifeng walked to one end, turned around, and continued walking.
Go to the end, turn around, and continue walking.
Looking at it, Meng Xiaoni felt even more sleepy.
Tilting her head for a while in a daze, she unconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Guifeng walked there for a long time, finally digested some of the food in her stomach and recovered some of her energy. Looking back, it found that Meng Xiaoni had already fallen asleep, and the quilt was not covered at all.
Not only was the quilt uncovered, but it was also pressed under Meng Xiaoni's body.
If Father Meng and Mother Meng saw this situation, they would have quietly covered Meng Xiaoni with the quilt.
But Guifeng is not Meng's father and Meng's mother.
It flew to Meng Xiaoni's belly, stepped on her soft belly, squatted down and pecked.
Meng Xiaoni dreamed that she was walking in the darkness in a trance. Very black, very black, the kind of black that has no light at all.
It seemed like something was about to burst out of my stomach!
This feeling is extremely subtle and frightening. She woke up suddenly, touched her stomach, and then grabbed Fluffy.
The fluffy hand in fear made people feel scalp numb more than not catching anything. Meng Xiaoni was frightened on the spot and broke out in a cold sweat.
The ghost phoenix, who was suddenly caught, said with difficulty: "... Human, I suggest you let me go."
Hearing the familiar crisp sound, Meng Xiaoni hurriedly let go and let out a breath: "I was scared to death, I thought something was going to pop out of my stomach."
The ghost phoenix was caught, and its feathers were all messed up. It jumped aside a little annoyed, and trimmed its feathers with its mouth: "Get under your quilt and sleep."
"Huh?" Meng Xiaoni stared blankly at Guifeng combing her feathers. It took a while to realize with wide eyes, "I fell asleep just now."
Having been so scared, Meng Xiaoni became quite sober.
She obeyed Guifeng's words, got into the quilt and lay down peacefully, closed her eyes and squinted for a while, then opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.
After combing the feathers, Guifeng walked to the side of Meng Xiaoni's head, and lay down very naturally, in a posture of "fluttering on the street", completely different from the normal sleeping posture of parrots.
Because Guifeng's small head was facing Meng Xiaoni, Meng Xiaoni saw Guifeng's slightly bright red eyes as soon as she turned her head.
"Do you want a small pillow?" Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng again.
Guifeng: "Turn off the light and sleep on your sleep."
Meng Xiaoni, who couldn't satisfy her desire to breed, reached out to turn off the light: "Good night."
Guifeng: "... good night."
Meng Xiaoni was so exhausted that she soon fell asleep again.
Without Guifeng's tossing, Meng Xiaoni didn't have a dream or a nightmare this time. She gradually passed from a light sleep to a deep sleep and lost consciousness completely.
Guifeng closed her eyes and slept with her.
The time moved towards twelve o'clock in the evening little by little.
As the breeze blew, Guifeng opened his eyes and looked at the human figure gradually emerging in the room.
This man was full of dignity, wearing a dark black robe dotted with a series of red flower stamens. The clothes that were almost dragged to the ground just didn't cover his slightly raised pointed shoes.
He has no beard, majestic appearance, and sharp sword eyebrows, which makes people tremble in their hearts and reflect on themselves at a glance. But looking at this person carefully, one can see a bit of kindness in his eyebrows and eyes, which is completely opposite to his face.
The man hadn't spoken yet, but his back was straight with his hands behind his back, and he looked like he had been an official for a long time.
Guifeng didn't say anything, but snorted coldly.
"It's inappropriate to go out today." The man muttered the first sentence, "I still came out for you."
Guifeng felt that the way she was lying "on the street" was very imposing, so she kicked her calf and stood up: "What can I do to disturb King Yama to come in person?"
If there were ordinary people around, they would have widened their eyes in astonishment, amazed at the appearance and clothes of King Yama, and also be amazed at the attitude between the two of them.
This is clearly not the same as the legend.
But there were no normal people present.
King Yan Luo was quite polite to Guifeng: "The rules of the underworld and the world are becoming more and more strict now. Even if you are old, you can't leave home casually. This volcanic eruption..."
Guifeng looked at King Yama: "None of my business?"
King Yan Luo was about to open his mouth to say something more, when Guifeng answered again: "None of your business?"
King Yama: "..."
If this simple and rude conversation is heard by all the ghosts in the underworld, I'm afraid they will lose their fans. The image doesn't really match the inside.
King Yan Luo felt that this was not good: "No..."
Guifeng reminded: "Going out today is not suitable for anything."
King Yama: "..."
So he shouldn't come out today.
King Yama thought about what the other Kings of Yama in the underworld had explained to him, and couldn't help but sighed deeply: "Then you shouldn't come to Xiaomeng's place either."
Guifeng knew that Meng Xiaoni was special.
He flew onto Meng Xiaoni's puffed up quilt, and raised his head arrogantly, with a look of pretentiousness and power: "What? The king of rotation asked you to come here? That smiling tiger is not a good person."
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Yan Luo Wang: "...he has not been a human being for many years."
Ghost Phoenix: "..."
That's not the point at all.
The king of reincarnation is the king of hell who is in charge of the tenth hall among the ten halls of hell, and the king of hell is in charge of the fifth hall. While performing their duties, there are also many exchanges on related matters.
The two of them knew the relationship between the kings of Hades in the ten halls very clearly, and they didn't mention the reincarnation king anymore.
Yan Luowang just won a round in terms of words, and now he can talk to Guifeng: "The development of the world is getting faster and faster, and the underworld is the same. For the ghost world, every powerful action is easy to lead to hard work. The stable balance point is out of balance again."
He looked at Guifeng and persuaded him in a soft voice.
There was a touch of contempt in Guifeng's small eyes.
Yan Luowang's tone gradually became friendly: "You are a phoenix. You have experienced the battle between dragon and phoenix, and the fall of gods. You should know the principle of conservation."
Everyone knows the truth.
Guifeng said: "Yan Luo Wang, not everyone can be like you. Yama of the ten palaces, only you are in charge of the Wangxiang Terrace. Only you look at everything in the world every day, and you are still calm."
King Yan Luo avoided the Wangxiang Terrace, and asked Guifeng with some doubts: "With your ability, it is not difficult to borrow a gun from the underworld to the world. But why did you come here like this? And why did you come to the world?" By Xiaomeng's side?"
"It's a private matter to come to the world." Guifeng replied to King Yan Luo's question, "It was an accident to meet Xiao Meng Po."
It returned to the place where it was lying just now: "You should go back. The majestic Hades ran around at will, what is this? The hell will end sooner or later."
King Yan Luo got an answer that was not an answer, and finally laughed.
He knew that no matter how many words he could ask, he bowed his hand immediately, and then naturally returned to the underworld.
Guifeng continued to throw herself down and closed her eyes: the bed is so soft.