Qin Lingjun really didn't go to the point where ten hell kings could gossip.
All of them are extremely solemn on the surface, and they are very decisive when they encounter things. They were raised from the group of ghosts by her, and they are completely representatives of the group of ghosts.
As a result, he was unexpectedly enthusiastic about his boss's affairs, and had already made up a lot of their affairs in his mind.
Qin Lingjun didn't speak. King Yan knew that Qin Lingjun was listening, so of course he didn't say much: "King Qin Guang thinks too much."
King Qin Guang was very serious on the other side: "It's better to think too much than to think too little."
King Yan Luo smiled: "It makes sense. If there is anything I need to trouble you for, I will definitely speak up early."
King Qin Guang responded, but the video communication was still not hung up.
King Yama had no choice but to be polite: "Thank you King Qin Guang. I'm busy these days, so I won't disturb King Qin Guang."
Seeing that King Yan Luo really had nothing to say, King Qin Guang hung up the communication.
On weekdays, I am very solemn...
I really can't see it.
Yan Luowang shook his head, and decided that he had better pretend that nothing happened recently.
If he really disturbed Qin Lingjun when he turned around, he might be severely criticized like before.
He was never afraid of Hou Tu, just afraid that he would let Hou Tu down.
In the human world, Qin Lingjun had a delicate expression. Listening to this video call, he could almost imagine that when the two Kings of Hades had a conversation, they were both pretending to be the king of Hades and practicing Tai Chi, one curious and the other afraid to say more.
She shook her head, thinking that she might as well deal with business.
Who knows how long this body can endure.
…
Meng Xiaoni at the other end of Fengdu put the ornament that Guifeng had brought back suddenly, put it on the acrylic base that was just delivered by express, and then covered the ornament with a glass cover.
The crystal and translucent ice-made branches can be seen as the handwriting of Xiao Bailong.
The leaves above are adorned with a little green breath, and it seems that they will not decay for at least a hundred years.
In the end, Guifeng gave the sycamore tree decoration a solid shape with spells.
Meng Xiaoni felt that even if she took this ornament to fight and the knife was broken, she might not have any scratches on this ornament.
When she thought about it, she laughed outright.
Imagine that scene, it's really funny.
Meng Xiaoni locked the glass cover, and took a closer look at the sycamore tree inside.
This sycamore tree looks really beautiful and has commemorative significance.
Guifeng made this tree as a gift for her suddenly on a whim, which was a bit beyond her expectation.
Seeing that Meng Xiaoni had been watching, Xiao Bailong leaned forward and said twice: "Isn't it very beautiful?"
Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Yes. Fortunately, the courier arrived a year ago, and the courier will not be delivered starting tomorrow."
Little White Dragon chuckled.
Xiaolu followed behind, seeing that Meng Xiaoni liked it, she was also very happy, and stared at the sycamore tree together.
Guifeng sat on the bed, flipping through a travel guidebook in her hand, and focused on Meng Xiaoni.
This travel guide clearly has ten to one text on a page, but it took him several minutes to turn a page.
Meng Xiaoni arranged the sycamore tree, then turned around and approached Guifeng: "What are you looking at?"
Guifeng's eyes fell on the page: "Mohe."
Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.
It turned out to be preparing for the trip.
Meng Xiaoni leaned her head together and read two pages.
However, this kind of travel brochures really can't arouse Meng Xiaoni's interest, she would rather consider practicing spells with Xiaobailong and Xiaolu.
Xiaobailong's understanding of human beings has gradually deepened through this period of time. These days, he has been explaining to Xiaolu every day, leading Xiaolu to understand human beings.
Including cultural customs, science and technology, daily life style and so on.
Xiaolu is smart and learns quickly.
So Xiaobailong learns spells by himself, and drags Xiaolu to learn together.
The two have different roots, Xiaobailong squeezed the ice cubes, and Xiaolu took the seeds there to germinate the seeds.
Seeing this situation, Meng Xiaoni bought a set of encyclopedias for Xiaolu.
The children's mentality of studying is quite scary. With Meng Xiaoni's more than 20 years of exam-oriented education and cultural level, it is only suitable for teaching them how to recognize spices and make hot pot.
"Boom boom boom—"
There was a knock on the door.
Meng Xiaoni got out of bed, stepped on her slippers, and walked to the door: "Who is it?"
Meng's mother outside the door: "I, I got too much watermelon downstairs, so I squeezed a bunch of watermelon juice."
Meng Xiaoni walked the distance from the bed to the door, the ghost phoenix on the bed turned into a peach parrot in seconds, let the travel guide just fell on the bed, Xiao Bailong disappeared directly, and Xiao Lu obediently ran to hide under the chair, Pretend to be a little plant ornament.
Mother Meng was outside, waiting for the door to open, and stuffed the watermelon juice into it, along with two red envelopes.
Meng Xiaoni was suddenly stuffed with a red envelope, and was taken aback: "What is this?"
Mother Meng saw that there was no one around, and lowered her voice: "For Chinese New Year, New Year's money. The business in the store is good this year. Your father and I made two big bags. One for you and one for Guifeng. When the two of you get married, we will always get a red envelope."
The red envelopes are thick.
You can tell it's 10,000 yuan when you touch it.
These two packs cost 20,000 yuan.
Meng Xiaoni knows her family's situation and is living a well-to-do life.
She went to college to be self-reliant, but she didn't expect to receive another red envelope after graduation.
As soon as Meng Xiaoni subconsciously pushed the red envelope back, she saw Meng's mother stuff it in, push the person away, and closed the door after scanning the room.
After closing the door, Mother Meng was still muttering: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and there are so many people downstairs that I can't keep busy. If we continue to do this, we will have to set up a few tables outside."
Speaking like that, the smile in the words can't be suppressed at all.
Mother Meng was very happy after spending the money, and walked downstairs briskly, and greeted the regular customers with a smile: "Hey, I'm back for the Chinese New Year. It's not easy to come back for the Chinese New Year."
The regular customer saw Mother Meng and replied with a smile: "It's not easy. I didn't expect that if I haven't come back for a year, this shop will become like this."
Several others followed suit.
"Today is the last day of opening this year. On New Year's Eve, everyone go home and eat something better." Mother Meng greeted everyone, and then followed to help.
Upstairs, Meng Xiaoni, with two red envelopes in one hand and a pinch of watermelon juice in the other, laughed along behind the door.
Mother Meng stuffed the red envelope into her, but she didn't intend to take it back at all.
She took it all and used it as pocket money for the two children.
Meng Xiaoni turned around and put the watermelon juice on the table. Xiaobailong and Xiaolu showed up, and they continued to sit on the ground and play together as usual, they didn't have much interest in red envelopes and watermelon juice.
The ghost phoenix flapped its wings and landed on Meng Xiaoni's shoulder.
Guifeng, who has no job and no money, looks down at the red envelope: "For me?"
Meng Xiaoni smiled: "To Xiaobailong and Xiaolu. What kind of red envelopes do we want?"
Guifeng, who still felt very poor today, pecked Meng Xiaoni on the face: "The child is richer than me."
Meng Xiaoni was amused.
The two of them got married, and half of the money Meng Xiaoni earned from starting the company belonged to Guifeng. This guy has no idea at all.
The two children who heard Meng Xiaoni's words raised their heads to look at Meng Xiaoni when they were called, "What red envelope?"
"What is a red envelope?"
Little White Dragon has a little concept, but Little Green has no concept at all.
Meng Xiaoni stuffed two identical red envelopes into the two children: "There should be 10,000 yuan inside. The New Year's red envelope is the lucky money given to the children by the elders during the Chinese New Year."
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Little Green was confused: "How much is 10,000 yuan? Is it as much as 10,000 seeds?"
That's a lot!
Xiaobailong pointed to Meng Xiaoni's computer: "You can buy two mom's computers."
Xiaolu looked at Meng Xiaoni's computer.
There are two children in the family, and now Xiaolu doesn't know how to use a computer, but in the future, one computer is really not enough.
Xiaolu knew that the computer can check a lot of information, her eyes lit up: "Wow~"
Xiao Bailong accepted the red envelope: "Thank you mom and dad, thank you grandpa and grandma."
Xiaolu then said, "Thank you mom and dad, thank you grandpa and grandma."
The two children's voices were soft and well-behaved, and Meng Xiaoni couldn't help rubbing her head: "Yes."
Xiaobailong and Xiaolu get together this time, they don't continue what they did just now, but start to distribute their own money.
"We can each buy a new computer. Then we can buy something else with the rest of the money."
"seed."
"Then you can buy seeds, you can also buy some soil, and you can plant seeds."
"Wow~ Can I buy soil?"
"Well. Let's buy some more food. I want to eat spicy rabbit head, but my mother doesn't make it. I just cook hot pot every day when I'm lazy."
When Meng Xiaoni listened, she actually wanted to buy some spicy rabbit heads.
This dish is too troublesome to make, she doesn't want to cook it herself, she just wants to be responsible for eating it.
The hot pot is different, one pot bottom is solved, and what you want to be hot can be directly placed.
She used a set of glasses in the room and poured everyone a glass of watermelon juice.
Before Guifeng turned into a human shape, Meng Xiaoni stuffed the straw into the cup and brought it to her shoulder: "The taste of watermelon out of season is not as good as in summer, but the taste of picking it before the snow falls is still good."
Straws are made of straw and will not pollute the environment.
Now there are many young people who come to eat hot pot in the store, and the little girls are afraid of getting their cups when they drink, so Meng Xiaoni has prepared a lot of these straws.
Guifeng bit the straw and drank the watermelon juice with her beak.
This skill is still a bit difficult for a parrot.
Guifeng tried to drink a couple of sips, but finally turned into a human again, leaned against the table with a cup, and drank the watermelon juice with a blank expression.
Meng Xiaoni tasted it: "It's quite sweet."
Ghost Phoenix responded lightly.
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