My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Chapter 151: 篯涽赽笑

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After the float □□ is the world of beef hot pot.

Meng Xiaoni, the boss, finally appeared on a serious occasion again, helping Meng's father and mother. The store's business will inevitably be less these days, so the Meng family specially asked a chef to come over to help with this busy ten thousand beef hot pot place.

Every year when I go to the Fengdu Temple Fair, Meng Xiaoni feels that there are so many people in Fengdu.

There is no sign of this group of people on weekdays. There are fewer people wandering outside on weekdays, and more at night, but most of them go to places like parks and shopping malls.

Many young people go to the city to work hard all the year round, and the number in the county is not large.

Meng Xiaoni, who has made some achievements in the county, is a rare one among the rare ones, and she can only succeed by relying on the local government.

The company has already planned to rent new offices in big cities around the world to deal with the problems of many stores.

At the end of the work, Meng Xiaoni was driven away by Meng's father and mother.

On this kind of festive day, they still hope that the young couple can go out and have fun better.

Meng's father and mother have long been tired of this kind of life, and now they like to be busy and earn some money, which feels real.

So Meng Xiaoni, who hadn't appeared on a serious occasion for a long time, was crazily disliked for being unsuitable for young people, so she could only hang around with Guifeng hand in hand and go to the famous mountain to watch the so-called real-life show in the underworld.

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It's a group of guys dressed up as various characters from the underworld, performing in the famous mountain scenic spot.

Meng Xiaoni has seen judges and ghost messengers, and watching these reality shows, she finds it very funny.

I don't know when in the underworld, there was a regulation on appearance management. You can't remove any part of your body, you can't put your hair in front of your head, you can't stick your tongue out for a long time, etc.

In addition, King Equality, the King of Hades, has very high requirements on clothes, and makes a set of clothes for everyone every once in a while, so the judges and ghost messengers that Meng Xiaoni saw in the underworld basically looked very good-looking .

In Qi Yaqiu's words: "Most researchers wear white or blue clothes, and the law enforcement officers in the underworld must have a different temperament from ghosts, so they can be distinguished at a glance."

It makes sense and makes people feel very logical.

However, the ground and the human world are different.

This is also in the human world. One place still has old misunderstandings about another place. Even if you can't afford tea eggs and pickled mustard, you dare to put it on TV and mock it, not to mention the fact that there is very little communication between the world and the underworld.

The world still retains the memory of the current underworld as it was hundreds of years ago.

Meng Xiaoni looked at "Bai Wuchang" stretching her tongue, and looked at the blue face of someone next to her, thinking that it was not easy to play a reality show.

Under the lights, a group of people went up and down, performing very hard.

People join in the fun, and so do ghosts.

Many ghosts who have never seen ghost messengers, judges, or ghosts staying in the human world gathered together and looked at the actors in the stands: "I don't think this is good. You look at this black impermanence, and your face is not dark enough. Wearing The clothes looked like they were bought in a wholesale market.”

There was a ghost beside him who agreed very much, and floated forward: "The clothes are all torn."

A group of ghosts pointing fingers, kind of absurdly funny.

Others watched the show and applauded, but Meng Xiaoni watched the show, laughing and couldn't stop.

She even had the idea of recording the show and taking it to the underworld to share with her former colleagues.

Guifeng's mobile phone vibrated, took it out to have a look, and then put it in front of Meng Xiaoni: "Xiao Yi said that their Taoist temple organized a roasted whole lamb, and asked if you want to try it."

Meng Xiaoni smiled until her eyes were filled with tears, she struggled to read the words on the phone, and nodded her head: "Go, go, how many people are there?"

Guifeng replied with a message, and waited for a while: "It's a bit too much. After all, it's a roasted whole lamb."

A sheep is really big, with lots of meat and fat. An ordinary sheep is enough for a dozen people to eat, but this time the whole Taoist temple organized a roasted whole sheep, probably more than one sheep.

Taoist priests basically don't eat beef, so this time, they chose mutton.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng walked out of the crowd and walked towards the Taoist temple.

The entire famous mountain is lit up tonight.

Not all red lights, but red, red, blue and blue lights, spreading from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. From a distance, the long mountain road seems to reach the sky, even though the color is colorful, it is really beautiful.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng followed the mountain path, step by step, towards the Taoist temple.

Taoist temples often have to maintain a rather quiet state, but today is special, after the opening of the altar during the day, I want to do something ingenious at night.

The host specially brought in a few sheep with a sheep farm, and invited a master to help roast the whole sheep.

As soon as Meng Xiaoni stepped into the range of the Taoist temple, she smelled the smell of roasted whole lamb mixed with rich spices.

Roasted whole lamb is not directly skewered on the rack, but a lot of internal organs are removed, the lamb is split in half, and roasted on a well-proportioned iron plate. After the mutton is marinated, countless spices are thrown on it, and then it is burned on a charcoal fire.

All kinds of sheep internal organs were mixed and placed on the side, making a big pot of lamb haggis, adding vermicelli, pepper and pepper, etc., and then adding green onions in bowls, and delivering them to each participant.

As soon as Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng entered the door, they were led to a table next to them and given a bowl of mutton vermicelli.

The red oil is dotted with a little green onion, which is very tempting as a late-night snack.

The next table has already got their roasted whole lamb.

Two Taoist priests at the table, each holding two knives, were holding their breath and trying to cut the mutton there. Roasted mutton has a hard outer skin and soft inner meat. Cutting should follow the grain of the meat. If you accidentally cut the bone, you will not be able to cut it.

Most of the Taoist priests have never eaten roasted whole lamb by themselves, and cut it all by themselves. One of them used brute force to cut off a lamb bone.

"Cut the meat, cut it!" The Taoist priests watching beside him couldn't see it, and kept giving constructive suggestions.

With such a fuss, the atmosphere of eating is even better.

Holding her chopsticks, Meng Xiaoni rubbed her mutton vermicelli, watching them cut the mutton with wide eyes.

She swallowed the vermicelli in her mouth, looked at a plate tied with red flowers beside her: "What is that?"

Guifeng glanced at the plate: "Sheep's head."

The sheep's head was split in two, roasted and added with some ingredients, and served with a bright and clichéd big red flower, which was as festive as a wedding banquet.

A Taoist nearby heard the conversation between Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng, and said in a friendly way: "When the sheep's head comes up, you can cut some meat or tongue from it, it's very tender, it doesn't look like it was roasted at all. .”

Meng Xiaoni nodded seriously, already thinking about the roasted whole lamb waiting for her.

Looking at the roasted whole lamb on the iron plate, you will be quite disdainful at first glance, thinking that such a mere lamb can be eaten by three or five people. But when the roasted whole lamb was delivered, they cut the meat with a knife, only to realize that the whole lamb was not a joke.

The two Taoist priests carried the sheep to the table with a grunt, wiped off their sweat and asked them to cut and eat while it was still hot.

Because Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni happened to be on the side of the sheep, they were lucky enough to get two knives.

Guifeng took the knife, glanced at the sheep, and cut off a piece of meat easily with one hand.

Between the lamb ribs and the ribs, there is all meat, which is actually very difficult to cut. However, it is difficult to cut meat for those who are new to hands and don’t use their brains first. For ghosts and phoenixes, cutting a piece of meat is too simple.

He put this piece of meat into Meng Xiaoni's bowl, and then continued to work on the ribs.

A Taoist priest on the opposite side was stunned, then lowered his head and wanted to cut meat like a ghost and phoenix, but when he cut down, the knife got stuck in the gap in the anus, unable to go up or down, making his face flushed.

Guifeng slashed outward from the edge of the Taoist's knife with one hand, and the Taoist's knife loosened instantly and could be moved out.

The Taoist thanked him again and again.

Guifeng nodded to him, and then continued to slice the meat.

The whole sheep, it didn't take long before the meat returned to the meat, and the bones returned to the bones.

There are more and more people watching, all of them are amazed.

Guifeng piled all the meat aside, took some into Meng Xiaoni's bowl, and left the rest for the other Taoist priests who ate together.

When there was only one sheep's head left, Guifeng gave the knife to the Taoist priest who reminded himself that the meat on the sheep's head was very tender: "You cut it."

The Taoist priest was flattered and went to deal with the sheep's head. Obviously from the conversation just now, it had been revealed that he had eaten a whole roasted lamb at least once.

A group of Taoist priests booed and used the classical Chinese they had learned to go around and praise the ghost and phoenix, and the metaphors were more powerful than each sentence.

Guifeng listened, but didn't respond at all. On the contrary, Meng Xiaoni smiled and gave Guifeng a slice of mutton: "It's very delicious. If you think the taste is not enough, you can add dipping sauce."

The dipping sauce of the Taoist temple is made by the temple owner himself. There are some peanuts and some seasoning powder that is not too salty in it.

At this time, pair it with iced herbal tea or fat house happy soda, it is really a delicious night meal.

"Those food streets, there are only so many things to eat. How rare is this whole sheep!"

"Yes! Come, eat this piece of meat!"

"I remember there are other skewers, I'll go and have a look!"

After a while, the group of Taoist priests brought over a bunch of grilled steamed buns, grilled eggplants, grilled enoki mushrooms, and grilled haggis, and distributed them on the table with priority given to Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng didn't even see Xiao Yi's face, they ate until their stomachs became round, and the two guys slumped on the chair holding their hands to digest.

When Xiao Yi came over to meet Meng Xiaoni with a big piece of mutton leg, he found that they had already eaten and drank enough, and were listening to the gossip of the Taoist priest nearby. In a profession like a Taoist priest, it is always easy to encounter some people who have done something wrong and still feel that they are unlucky and trying to rescue people.

The Taoist priest who told the story, holding herbal tea in one hand and a bunch of eggplants in the other, happily talked about the situation at that time: "It was too late to say, but it was too late, my little friend at the police station came in and saved my little one." Life."

Meng Xiaoni listened to this extremely scientific and modern story, and thought to herself, no wonder Xiao Yi was obsessed with science even though he was a Taoist priest.

No matter how unscientific it is, it is obviously better to use the police when encountering bad people.

Xiao Yi walked to Meng Xiaoni's side: "Boss, how are you eating?"

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Yi continued to speak expressionlessly: "Oh, your two sons who have been out of touch for a long time, came to my place to drink, passed out in the room drunk, remember to claim it when you have time."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

This is really unexpected.

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