Jiang Jiang and Qin Guangwang were talking about the hot pot restaurant in the world.
This includes the small owner of the hot pot restaurant being able to see ghosts, making hot pot ghosts that can be eaten, and the fact that ghosts and phoenixes are stationed in this hot pot restaurant.
The top ten Hades of the underworld are well-informed and knowledgeable.
King Qin Guang, as the face of the underworld, knew even more things.
He analyzed the matter clearly after listening to it: "He went to the human world, but he didn't intend to disturb the balance. All the power needs to be obtained from the human world. Phoenix's instinct allowed him to find this little boss."
When Jiang Jiang heard this, he was thoughtful: "The food made by this little boss has the power to connect Yin and Yang."
King Qin Guang pondered for a while: "King Yama should know."
Jiang Jiang immediately stopped talking.
King Qin Guang has the mirror of evil here, where he can see the good and bad of people's hearts, and King Yan Luo has Wangxiang Tower, where he can see everything in the world.
"You used to be one of the eighteen officials under King Yama, but as a heavenly official among the judges of the underworld, you don't need to shy away from it." Qin Guangwang said to Jiang Jiang, "King Yama is kind, which is good for the underworld. Words are a good thing."
Jiang Jiang lowered his eyes and answered.
If good nature is a good thing for the underworld, then why did one king of Hades become ten kings of Hades in the end? This is Jiang Jiang's silent questioning of the underworld.
King Qin Guang knew it, but he couldn't and couldn't explain it.
No matter how many words there are, it is no longer something the judge should know.
He seriously changed the topic back to the hotpot restaurant and Guifeng just now: "Guifeng knows the hell better than any Hades in the underworld. I think he will have a sense of proportion. Pay attention to this matter, but don't need to pay too much attention."
Jiang Jiang took the order.
"Also." Qin Guangwang said about the hot pot restaurant, "The little owner of the hot pot restaurant should be the reincarnation of Meng Po. She is destined to have something to do with the underworld. I will mention it to other Hades in the next regular meeting."
Jiang Jiang was surprised on the face, didn't say much, and continued to respond.
The King of Hades, judges, and ghost messengers in the underworld are all aware of an event that happened not too long ago.
Mrs. Meng Po, who has always been familiar with King Lunzhuan, has been brewing Meng Po soup with the water of the Styx River. One day, she created an automatic soup maker and was reincarnated.
Because the water used in Mengpo soup is from the Styx River, you forget your past when you eat it. The current Mengpo soup uses an automatic soup machine to maintain the daily work of the underworld, and the effect is actually a little worse than before.
The existence of most of the underworld really wants to know why Po Meng was reincarnated.
The Lunzhuan King, who knows this best, is smiling all day long, but he doesn't know how to answer this question directly, so that until now, the whole hell has its own guesses.
Guess right and guess wrong, there is no certification, and the number of gossip guys is increasing day by day.
Jiang Jiang also wanted to know the answer, but since he wanted to steal the secret recipe from Po Meng back then, and finally experienced such a thing as being rubbed on the ground by Po Meng, he knew not to be curious about such things casually.
When Po Meng came back, those strange gossips might come to her door one by one and rub her on the ground.
The two things reported by Jiang Jiang were responded to, and the kid just now went to the Tenth Hall. King Qin Guang needs to continue working, and Jiang Jiang also needs to return to his original post to continue to attract new ghosts.
Jiang Jiang bid farewell to King Qin Guang and left the first hall.
King Qin Guang sat in his seat and stared at his screen for a while, and then he realized that he was in a daze, and smiled in surprise. The smile was very faint, fleeting, and soon there was nothing left but solemnity on his face.
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Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng, who were nominated and noticed by the underworld, are enjoying their lives in the world at the moment.
The rich man Zhang Xiaoxiao buys a lot of expensive ingredients every day, and desperately sends them to Meng Xiaoni's store.
Meng Xiaoni couldn't do it, so Meng's father and mother helped to follow suit, and everyone ate together when they were done.
A group of people and a bird lived a luxurious life of eating and drinking for several days, until Zhang Xiaoxiao's painting gradually took shape from a simple background color block.
In the underworld on the screen, the sky is very blue, the land is yellow-green and yellow-green, there are mountains in the distance, and a volcano erupts accidentally. The magma flowed to the ground, burning the soil it passed to black.
At the bottom of the painting, a thin layer of deep sapphire blue is covered with a layer of white haze. This is a mysterious river, even the color is so subtle.
The magma will eventually flow into this river, but what will happen in the end has not yet been reflected in this picture.
Leaving aside the scenery, Zhang Xiaoxiao also painted "ghosts and monsters".
His sprites are all distorted translucent white.
The kind that is fluttering and wantonly distorted.
These symbolize ghosts.
Some of the ghosts were running, some were staring back, and some were huddling together. No expression, just rough torso movements.
With these embellishments, it is very artistic.
Anyway, Meng Xiaoni can't say anything bad, one is because it's really good-looking, and the other is because she can't touch these translucent little people's paint money now.
As for Zhang Xiaoxiao, because she was so satisfied with the mural, she not only put a protective film on the mural, but also paid for the timber used by Meng Xiaoni to decorate the background, and even paid for the floor.
Because he felt that a certain color of wood was too suitable for his painting.
Thanks to the rich Zhang Xiaoxiao. When Lao Lu calculated the first monthly account, Meng Xiaoni had spent all of her deposit, but she was only in debt of a few thousand yuan!
Father Meng and mother Meng easily settled the debt.
The running water in the store must be several thousand yuan a month.
Zhang Xiaoxiao draws well, and there is nothing serious about it recently, so she changed from letting Lao Lu be his assistant to being Lao Lu's assistant, helping Lao Lu to decorate the hot pot restaurant together.
They want to customize tables and chairs, and let people install range hoods.
The table and chair customization, according to Lao Lu's meaning, is to make something famous on the table and chair.
Such as handles and tables with slight amplitude. Make thematic features without making people feel good or bad. Meng Xiaoni agreed, and Lao Lu calculated the money, and after telling Meng's father and mother, Meng's father and mother also agreed.
The more it was decorated, Meng Xiaoni sighed to Guifeng: "It's nice to be rich."
Guifeng enjoyed the high-grade ingredients for so many days, and sighed: "It's nice to have money."
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was double envied, was used to all kinds of envious eyes and words. Of course, she ate and drank at the hot pot restaurant without realizing it. She even gave Lao Lu and Meng Xiaoni a design draft of tableware printing when she had time.
The kind that does not charge money and returns the copyright.
What can Meng Xiaoni say
Meng Xiaoni sincerely said to old Lu Wanfen: "Uncle Lu, I used to be afraid that you were here to trick me. I didn't expect you to find such a...surprise."
Lao Lu felt the same at this moment, and suddenly understood: "I said why my classmate is willing to accept such an apprentice!"
He really wanted to have such an apprentice!
Can you steal the apprentice
No one can resist the lure of money.
At least the group of poor people present are all rubbish.
A group of rubbish continue to work hard for the hot pot restaurant.
When Lao Lu Ding's first batch of tables and chairs arrived, even the store next door gathered to watch. In order to match the murals, the color of the tables and chairs is light brown with a hint of green.
Meng Xiaoni, who thought this color would be extremely ugly, was surprised to find that after adding auspicious cloud engravings to the handles and back of the table and chair, the texture of the whole chair has improved a lot.
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In order to isolate the splashed soup, the table and chairs are coated with a layer of film, which is very convenient to clean.
When the whole hotpot restaurant was set up, Meng Xiaoni's eyes widened.
This underworld hot pot really fulfilled what Meng Xiaoni said at the beginning, it should use brighter colors to express the theme of underworld, with a touch of mystery and mythology, but also artistic flavor, without the gloomy feeling of punishment.
Meng's father and mother didn't know much about Meng Xiaoni's original plan, but now that they saw the real thing, they couldn't stop admiring: "The color of this wood is good. This painting is beautiful. This table is beautiful."
Zhang Xiaoxiao took out a SLR camera, took several angles, and took a bunch of photos seriously.
Lao Lu settled there for a while, rubbed his hands casually, and showed a friendly smile: "Little girl?"
When Meng Xiaoni heard Lao Lu calling her, there was a ghost phoenix on her head, and she turned to look at Lao Lu: "Huh?"
The girl with the pink parrot is really cute.
Lao Lu said: "The facade of the store is very important. Can a bright facade attract people at once?"
Meng Xiaoni nodded and looked at Lao Lu vigilantly, feeling that he had other ideas.
Lao Lu took out two pieces of paper with a "swish" and said, "Look! On this piece of paper, I wrote down the decoration expenses. The design fee for your storefront has saved a lot of money!"
Sure enough, the amount of expenses on Lao Lu's second piece of paper increased sharply: "In this way, I saw a company's lamps very beautiful some time ago. The store name can be written with wood or stone or with a brush, but there should always be two signs in front of the store. A lamp, right?"
When Zhang Xiaoxiao heard what Lao Lu said, she clapped her hands: "The lamp has a good meaning. There is a red lantern in the underworld, which looks retro and has multiple meanings."
Lao Lu stared desperately: "The lamps of this company are exquisite and simple, and no plugs and joints are exposed. Recently, they have won several design awards."
Sounds good, but expensive.
Father Meng and Mother Meng glanced at the amount on the two pieces of paper.
Very good, the price of a lamp is more expensive than their decoration deposit.
Lao Lu tried hard to persuade: "This light is guaranteed. And according to customer feedback, it is not easy to break."
Meng Xiaoni hesitated a little.
She wanted it a little bit personally, but had no money. If you want to pay, you have to pay for it by Meng's father and mother.
Father Meng and mother Meng murmured, and then looked at the decoration environment of their own home: "Xiao Nizi, we think we can buy it. The decoration is not bad for the money. It can be earned back after opening the store. Let's buy an expensive sofa. Now it’s tens of thousands less.”
Meng Xiaoni paused, and finally nodded: "Buy!"
A crowd cheers.
Satisfied, Lao Lu took back the paper: "It's nice to have money."
Guifeng, who has never been worried about money in the underworld, and has been short of money in the world, looks thoughtfully at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who is admiring the hot pot restaurant there.
Zhang Xiaoxiao wanted to support her work, so she supported the hot pot restaurant. Buy what ingredients you want to eat and come to the hot pot restaurant.
It's really nice to have money.
Guifeng thought about working part-time at a hot pot restaurant in the future and earning accommodation and food expenses, so she seriously considered the issue of a side job in the future.
Without a side job, he can't even afford food.
A dignified phoenix, from drinking nectar and sleeping on sycamore trees, has been reduced to now thinking about how to make a living.
Guifeng comforted herself in her heart: it was all for the greater good.
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