A majestic phoenix has been reduced to what it is today.
Is this the end of human nature, or the loss of bird nature
Guifeng didn't know, and neither did Meng Xiaoni.
After the forestry bureau staff left, Guifeng couldn't get rid of her depression for a long time.
Meng Xiaoni couldn't help shedding tears of sympathy for it.
It's too bad, it's really too bad.
If the ghost phoenix was really a phoenix, if it could have foreseen today's fate, would it really turn into a parrot and come to your shop
If it were Meng Xiaoni, Meng Xiaoni would definitely not agree.
Things have come to this point, the physical examination is over, even if Guifeng makes a fuss, it can't change anything. The worst thing is that Guifeng is too embarrassing, the physical examination is enough to embarrass, and making trouble for the physical examination is twice as embarrassing.
It can't.
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng instinctively hid this matter in their hearts, and decided not to bring it up in the open.
Of course, in private...
Meng Xiaoni still needs to contact the Forestry Bureau, and finally send various photos of the ghost phoenix and the breeding conditions to form a document for final approval. Not surprisingly, it can be approved within three working days.
During the waiting time, Meng Xiaoni booked a leisurely fun tour group for Meng's father and mother, checked a lot of strategies, and asked the two to go out and have fun.
When it's time to enjoy happiness, it's better for the two elders to be more leisurely.
Meng's father and mother packed their luggage and set off on the tail list of a tour group.
The two left, and the downstairs was still being renovated.
Lao Lu came to report every day.
Meng Xiaoni always couldn't see Master Lu, she felt weird. But it was obviously impossible for her to ask Lao Lu, "Where did Master Lu go?" You can only follow the steps, eat and sleep according to the decoration situation.
Guifeng's various documents were delivered to Meng Xiaoni's house by courier the day Meng's father and mother left the house.
Meng Xiaoni happily pasted the breeding license and the quarantine certificate of the ghost phoenix on the wall, just like a vulgar adult pasting a child's certificate on the wall.
Guifeng looked at these documents quite indifferently, and silently increased his food intake.
The days go by so fast.
The water and electricity lines downstairs have been fixed, and now it has entered the stage of painting the walls. Lao Lu also selected several types of wood to show to Meng Xiaoni, and asked her to choose the color of the wood pasted on the wall.
Meng Xiaoni finally chose a kind of dark brown wood, which smelled fresh. She didn't remember the exact name of the wood several times, and finally chose to give up.
Worker Qiangui, Lao Lu and Meng Xiaoni put on their clothes and joined the wall-painting team.
Meng Xiaoni made herself smell strongly of paint.
Guifeng stayed upstairs in disgust, not willing to go downstairs at all.
After getting a general idea of the wall, Lao Lu called the phone number on his drawing and called the talented art student directly.
The art student had two braids on his head, one for hair and one for beard. He bowed as soon as he entered the door: "Hello, Teacher Lu, and hello, little boss."
Meng Xiaoni bowed back in panic: "Hello, hello."
Mei Meisheng smiled directly after getting up: "You're welcome."
The art student's name is Zhang Xiaoxiao, he is very rich, and his family has a mine-level rich family.
After asking Lao Lu about the restrictions, he called a helicopter to bring all his painting tools over.
For the first time, Meng Xiaoni knew that Fengdu still had a place to park a helicopter.
After seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao, Lao Lu formally introduced him to Meng Xiaoni: "Zhang Xiaoxiao's family conditions are relatively good, and his mother is an old artist. So he has learned various musical instruments and painting since he was a child. The teacher was originally planning to be a friend of his parents. Yes, who knew that I went to the wrong classroom and wanted to worship my classmate. Probably people who study art will always have this kind of unscrupulous rebellion... "
Meng Xiaoni nodded.
"He uses very bold and bright colors, but it is not luxurious and dazzling. It is very rare." Lao Lu and Zhang Xiaoxiao talked about the design concept and let Zhang Xiaoxiao make his own choice.
Lao Lu exaggerated Xiaoxiao, he could boast for an hour.
But it was different when Lao Lu introduced Meng Xiaoni to Zhang Xiaoxiao.
He introduced it like this: "A very naive, ordinary and honest person with an average family background. The only feature is probably that she has a very beautiful parrot."
This is really a concise and featureless introduction.
Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded, a little curious: "What about the parrot?"
Lao Lu nodded upstairs: "I refused to come down these two days. It may be that the smell downstairs is too strong."
In this way, Zhang Xiaoxiao formally settled in Fengdu with curiosity about parrots, and began to paint directly on the walls of the hot pot restaurant. It's not that he can't paint the kind of paintings that can be printed directly, it's just that he has recently become obsessed with murals and can't extricate himself.
Meng Xiaoni was a little curious about Zhang Xiaoxiao's painting skills, so she turned around and told Guifeng about it.
After Guifeng knew about it, she raised her head slightly, rather arrogantly: "On the underworld, this Xiaoxiao will not be more familiar than me."
Meng Xiaoni was a little curious: "What is the underworld like?"
Guifeng paused.
It's hard to say.
The place where it lives is a bit far from the Palace of the King of Hades, and most people in this world think that the Palace of the King of Hades is the entire underworld.
"The Underworld is much bigger than you think." Guifeng was thinking about how to say it more properly, "In the legends and stories in the world, the most common one is the Ten Palaces of Hades. But in the Underworld, the Ten Palaces only occupy a small area on the Qihai Sea. A piece of land. In charge of life and death in the world."
Meng Xiaoni became even more curious: "What are the other places in the underworld like?"
Guifeng looked at Meng Xiaoni: "You don't need to know. After death, there is plenty of time for you to understand the underworld."
Meng Xiaoni thought it was true.
She asked Guifeng again: "Then do you want to go downstairs to see Zhang Xiaoxiao's paintings of Hell?"
Meng Xiaoni added: "The paints that Zhang Xiaoxiao uses are all very mild in taste. I heard that a small one costs more than 600 yuan, and he buys them in a can."
Guifeng felt that the downstairs was not drawing pictures, but drawing money.
Not to mention the ghost phoenix, Meng Xiaoni felt that Zhang Xiaoxiao was really extravagant with color: "I think this painting will be the most expensive thing in our hotpot restaurant."
Gui Fengfei squatted down on Meng Xiaoni's head: "The most valuable thing in this hot pot restaurant is me."
Meng Xiaoni felt her head sink, thinking that it was quite expensive and "heavy".
She shook her head in doubt: "Guifeng, have you eaten a little too much recently?"
Compared with the last physical examination, this weight seems to be a lot heavier.
Guifeng replied crisply: "I want to become a human."
A good bird doesn't want to be a human being.
Meng Xiaoni felt that the ghost phoenix was not qualified to be a phoenix at all: "How amazing to be a phoenix. I have never seen a second phoenix."
Phoenix is of course stronger than humans.
But Fenghuang will also be forced to undergo a physical examination in the human world!
Guifeng was sad: "You don't understand."
Meng Xiaoni actually understood it quite well.
She seems to have been watching Guifeng's experience.
Meng Xiaoni went downstairs with Guifeng.
Downstairs, Zhang Xiaoxiao was wearing an apron and a headscarf, and holding a large brush in her hand, dipping paint into a jar.
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Next to him was a scribbled sketch, spread out and wrapped in plastic.
Lao Lu was helping Zhang Xiaoxiao.
As soon as Meng Xiaoni came down, Zhang Xiaoxiao used a bright blue color, brushed it and hit the wall. And the wall is already covered with some undulating and uneven wooden blocks.
"Won't the paint stick to the wood?" Meng Xiaoni walked up to Lao Lu and asked Lao Lu this question.
Old Lu said succinctly: "Go back and paint the wood."
Meng Xiaoni looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao's serious painting, and there were a lot of questions in her head.
Why blue? The most common things in the underworld should not be the unique black of demons and monsters, the red dotted with manjusawa, and at most the dark gold that can only be found in the Palace of Hades.
This is Meng Xiaoni's imaginary hell.
Of course, she also thinks it should be brighter, but her idea of brighter is to use the light.
Zhang Xiaoxiao chose to use a blue that is slightly darker than the sky blue.
Guifeng looked at the blue color: "Very beautiful."
This crisp sound made Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Guifeng when she dipped in the paint again.
When he met the pink and tender ghost phoenix, he immediately exclaimed: "It's really a beautiful parrot."
Guifeng: "Your blue color is like hell."
Zhang Xiaoxiao laughed and asked Meng Xiaoni: "This is too fluent. Has this parrot been tested for IQ?"
Meng Xiaoni said frankly: "No test."
Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Maybe it's beyond ordinary people. It also praised my paintings as having a hellish feel, maybe I will paint again in the future."
Meng Xiaoni suggested: "Let's continue painting first."
Zhang Xiaoxiao turned her head and continued to draw.
A lot of blue was sprinkled on it, and even Lao Lu thought it was weird. Because of Guifeng's words, Meng Xiaoni felt that the underworld might really have such a color.
After all, no one is willing to stay in a gloomy and dark environment every day to handle official business.
It's the same with a few Lords of the Underworld.
Zhang Xiaoxiao used up a lot of blue, and then suddenly used a yellowish-greenish brown instead. The subtle color of the land, but this color makes people feel that it really looks like a hell.
Meng Xiaoni couldn't recognize what the color was called.
The busy old Lu and Zhang Xiaoxiao have no time to give her on-site teaching now, so they just lower their heads and busy coloring, painting fiercely with pens and brushes.
Watching the large blocks of color gradually adding to the wall in front of her, Meng Xiaoni pouted her mouth.
Zhang Xiaoxiao is not a local, so I'm afraid she won't be used to Fengdu's spicy hotpot.
Moreover, she also wanted to change her taste tonight.
"Do you want to eat hot pot with pepper pork belly and chicken?" Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng.
She took Guifeng a little to the side, so as not to disturb Zhang Xiaoxiao's painting.
"A whole pork belly is stuffed with a chicken and boiled, then the pork belly is cut into strips and the chicken is cut into pieces." Meng Xiaoni briefly explained, recalling the ingredients in her own inventory, "There seems to be fish maw at home, so you can put it together .”
Fish maw is fish maw, which is delicious and nutritious in soup.
Guifeng felt that the taste was good, and immediately seconded: "Eat."
Meng Xiaoni nodded cheerfully: "Then I'll go get the ingredients and borrow the kitchen next door."
One person, one bird, immediately set off for delicious food.