Guifeng doesn't know if there is a substitute for fire in the underworld.
There is no electricity in the underworld, this ghost and phoenix know it.
After wandering around in the human world, Guifeng already has a certain understanding of how to generate electricity. Although the underworld is advancing with the times, there is really no place that needs electricity.
However, no electricity does not mean that a hot pot restaurant needs to find Fenghuang to light the fire.
Guifeng interlaced her fingers and placed them on her abdomen.
He sat on the chair without moving: "The Eighth Palace can cook ghosts, so why do I need to cook hot pot?"
The Metropolitan King thought about it for a while, and then said to Meng Xiaoni: "I don't think it's a good idea to let Fenghuang light a fire. You see, he doesn't even know how to control the heat when cooking. Can a stuffy ghost and a hot pot be the same thing?" ?”
Meng Xiaoni reacted.
As long as the stuffy ghost is hot enough, cooking hot pot seems to be true... you need to control the temperature and time a little bit.
Zanthoxylum bungeanum is a spice that becomes numb when boiled for a while, and bitter when boiled for a long time.
So why is there no induction cooker in the underworld
Meng Xiaoni stretched out her finger, scratched her face, and said with a bit of annoyance, "I opened the shop to control my own power. Guifeng helped me out of love, and not helping me out of duty. Speaking of which, it would be troublesome to come with me." him."
It would be miserable enough to have a ghost phoenix as a waiter during the day, and a phoenix to light the fire at night.
Judging from the attitude of Hades, they basically respect ghosts and phoenixes. The fire was more like a joke, just reminding Guifeng so that he could control the eruption of the volcano.
Guifeng said from the side: "It's good that you know."
Meng Xiaoni turned her head and smiled at Guifeng.
Guifeng put her fingers together and looked at the Metropolitan King: "I will take care of the volcano. It's better to block it. Consider a few paths, and I'll let the magma pass along the path."
The Metropolitan King choked for a moment: "Do you have to go my way?"
Guifeng: "You don't even have an induction cooker, what do you use to cook hot pot without magma?"
The Metropolitan King felt that what Guifeng said was very reasonable: "But won't eating hot pot like this be too hot? I think it is more suitable to eat hot pot in the ice hell. There is no induction cooker, we can make it!"
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Guifeng Jinao nodded: "What you're saying is, why don't you go and discuss it with King Qin Guang? I think King Lunzhuan is also very talkative."
The Metropolitan King patted the table: "Okay, I'll choose a few paths for you right away."
Meng Xiaoni watched the Metropolitan King slap her face again, and silently touched her face: How did the Metropolitan King change his face so quickly
Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji belonged to the first hall. In the eighth hall, it was confirmed that Dushi Wang and Meng Xiaoni had chatted and started discussing matters related to hot pot restaurants, so they decided to leave one after another.
The Metropolitan King understood that the judge was busy with work, and the two positions were not low, so he waved them away directly.
Meng Xiaoni sat on a chair and waited, a little bored.
She quietly looked at the entire eighth hall, to see if there was anything she had never seen in the world.
The eighth hall was not completely empty. In the corner, an unknown gray thing was creeping past. It seemed to have a rag under its body, and it was wiping the floor earnestly.
Meng Xiaoni looked at it for a moment, then quickly withdrew her curious gaze.
The city king displayed the territory he controlled on his screen.
He pointed a lot of places and outlined a few paths with his fingers. The branches were intertwined, and it happened to be not far from the side of the eighth hall. These roads are at most considered to be bordering areas, rather than running through them.
The Metropolitan King scratched the picture, forming two pieces of paper that fell in front of Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng.
He motioned the two of them to look at the picture: "My Hades Palace is not easy to catch fire, but I can't stand to burn it on the magma with these ghosts every day. These roads happen to be staggered from my hell jurisdiction here, and they are not too far away. According to this route, we can ensure that the locations of the hot pot restaurants constructed above are arranged reasonably.”
After the city king finished speaking, he tapped his hands twice.
Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes wide, watching the paper in front of her, a hot pot restaurant was built.
Walls full of ancient charm, red beams and columns, tables and chairs made of stone, and even small and charming pots are placed on the table.
Looking from top to bottom, the originally constructed hot pot lines just pass under each table, and after the chairs on the side are placed, it can be seen that the gap between almost every chair is similar.
The top of this hot pot restaurant has not yet been covered with a roof, and the inside is like a miniature model, with everything in sight.
The paper rotated, and the front door was aimed at Meng Xiaoni.
Meng Xiaoni could see the words "Hellfire Hot Pot Restaurant" written on the main entrance. The font and structure were exactly the same as the real hell hotpot restaurant in the world.
On the inner wall, there is also a deep river of Styx, a blue sky, and a volcanic eruption. This time, the erupted magma coincides with the magma on the ground, forming a harmonious whole.
Perfect to impeccable.
Meng Xiaoni was amazed at the design sense of Metropolis King.
How talented he was to be able to build a hot pot restaurant in Hell in such a short period of time.
Guifeng couldn't help saying, "Not bad."
The Metropolitan King leaned back in his chair, imitating his arrogance, and raised his chin slightly: "Absurd praise. This is the result of playing too many games. Do you know "Minecraft"? I am in The seven wonders of the world have been successfully constructed in this game."
Meng Xiaoni: "..." I'm sorry.
This is probably the ability to touch fish.
Both Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng agreed with the structure of the hot pot restaurant. There is no need to talk to the other hell kings about matters in the eighth hall. The Metropolitan King handed the two pieces of paper to Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng, got up and patted the dust of nothingness: "Let's go, let's build a hot pot restaurant."
The Metropolitan King personally led the way, and led Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng out of the Hall of Hades to the edge of the eighth hall, the Great Hell.
There are sixteen small hells under it, which is also known as the hot pot hell, and I won’t go into details.
Meng Xiaoni basically had no chance to visit hell.
After the three of them arrived at their destination, the Metropolitan King first bowed and stretched out his hand, beckoning Guifeng to go ahead and let him lay down the magma on the ground.
Meng Xiaoni scanned privately, but she couldn't see the volcanic eruption that King Lunzhuan had mentioned earlier.
She looked at Guifeng, not knowing how Guifeng would deal with the magma from the volcanic eruption, and how to lay a magma walkway for the site.
Guifeng took two steps forward.
He lowered his eyes with no expression on his face.
Meng Xiaoni saw the red at the end of his eyes gradually getting darker and thicker, and then opened her eyes wide, afraid to miss the unusual appearance of the ghost and phoenix in front of her for a second.
Guifeng's clothes lifted without any wind, and the originally bundled hair fell down, and the black hair was smoothly draped over her shoulders.
Starting from the bottom of his feet, a burst of fire rushed straight into the sky, causing the sky to change color.
The sky was blue, cloudless and sunless.
But in the light of the fire, that piece of blue sky was dyed pink, purple, and orange, so gorgeous that it looked like an oil painting that could be handed down from generation to generation. The brush and ink of the heavens, understated, are purely smeared and dyed with color blocks, which is so beautiful that it is amazing.
The ghost phoenix is gone.
Meng Xiaoni took a step forward in a panic.
She obviously didn't open her eyes, why did the ghost and phoenix disappear
Suddenly there are stars in the sky.
Meng Xiaoni looked up in astonishment, and could see a bird hovering in the sky. It is a phoenix, the prototype of a ghost phoenix.
It was a firebird that was constantly burning, and I couldn't see the specific body structure or the cause of the feathers. Only the rough body surrounded by non-stop fire waves told all the onlookers: This is a real phoenix.
Against such a magnificent background, the ghost phoenix flapped its wings slowly, and there were countless starlights on the ground... no, not starlight.
It's Mars.
All that fell were sparks.
Meng Xiaoni discovered the true meaning of the scattered light.
The city king looked at the sky from the side, feeling a little bit emotional: "This is the phoenix. It's a pity that there is only one left, and the dragon is nowhere to be found. God is so cruel."
Yes, God is so cruel.
There is only one such beautiful creature left so far, and the prototype seems to only appear in the underworld.
Meng Xiaoni suddenly understood.
Guifeng is not Guifeng's real name.
Phoenix, representing his race and gender.
Ghosts represent the state of his existence.
The ghost phoenix refers to him who is unique in this world and has only one.
He has no name and needs no special one. It's just that the term ghost and phoenix can already be used to refer to him.
Birds chirping, clear and ethereal, transmitted to infinite distance.
Before Meng Xiaoni had time to say anything, she turned her leg and fell to the ground with a "thump".
earthquake.
The city king, Kong Kong, lifted Meng Xiaoni up and suspended her in the air: "Be careful. The earth's crust is changing. The ghost phoenix is guiding the volcano he guarded in the past."
Meng Xiaoni was startled, isn't it a volcano? Is it a volcano
Meng Xiaoni, who was suspended in the void, could no longer feel the vibration of the ground.
At the same time, she unexpectedly discovered that round bubbles suddenly appeared one after another in many places she could see in the sky, covering many buildings in the underworld.
"Ah, these are the self-protection shields of the ten halls. Our safety measures are still very stable." The Metropolitan King looked like someone who came here, "Since the ghosts and phoenixes have gone to the world, the number of times I have seen the shields these days has already Reached the integration of the previous hundred years."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
No wonder the Kings of Hades deliberately mentioned the volcano in front of Guifeng!
If it was her words, she almost wanted to chant non-stop in front of Guifeng.
There was a roar in the distance.
The roar was long and heavy.
Meng Xiaoni's heart was tightened. She knew what would happen next, but she didn't know what would happen next, exactly how it happened.
But after a while, a heat wave rolled over.
Dazzling red magma washed the roads of the underworld, forming one after another "road".
I don't know if the magma was moving too slowly, or the road surface was too brittle, the magma slowly seeped into the ground, forming the magma route shown on the blueprint by the city king just now.
The city king admired from above: "No wonder they want ghost and phoenix to light the fire, it's really useful."
Meng Xiaoni subconsciously wanted to nod.
Really easy to use.
But before she clicked on her head, she saw the firebird in the air gradually shrinking, and then transformed into a human again, stepping forward in the void.
He carried the unique arrogance of a phoenix, and his loose hair was tied up again.
It is completely different from the posture in the world.
He said slowly: "The king of the city, I will leave it to you to build the store."
The Metropolitan King responded, "Okay."
Guifeng sighed softly: "Metropolis King is also very useful. No wonder the hot pot restaurant is built here."
City King: "..."
Meng Xiaoni laughed and laughed.
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