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

Chapter 45

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Xiao Yi's doll's face was full of question marks.

Don't look at some Taoist priests, the actual age on the certificate is several years older than the legal marriage age, but in fact they have a baby face, not only are they not married, they don't even have a partner.

Not only did she not have a partner, she didn't even have a sweetheart.

What can Xiao Yi say

Xiao Yi finished all the rest of the breakfast with a blank expression, and went straight to sit behind the cashier.

Anyway, he lives in a Taoist temple.

He didn't know anything anyway.

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her finger to hook her cheek, and then gave a short laugh.

She and Guifeng lived together, but nothing happened between them. Even the kissing incident that is often seen in TV dramas and novels has never happened once after living together for so many days.

That's Phoenix.

Thinking of this, she turned and went to the kitchen to help Meng's father and mother.

The new store opened for the first time, and there was no discount on the second day. The number of people was slightly less than the first day, but it was not much less.

When the class is full at noon, two tables can be turned over, and the rate of turning over tables at night is even higher, with about three to four tables.

Meng Xiaoni would occasionally hear someone jokingly say: "The last time I saw the background picture someone sent me on WeChat, I dreamed of it at night. It's too strange."

"My friend also said that her elder asked her to have a meal in a dream."

"Hahahahaha, this excuse is too funny."

Meng Xiaoni heard that those ghosts are too cute, for a bite to eat, they can do anything in their dreams.

Of course, due to the fear of ghosts and phoenixes, there are still no ghosts visiting the Jifu hotpot restaurant this day.

At night, the red lanterns at the door are lit up, and the atmosphere of the whole store becomes more and more intense.

The waiters are only Xiao Yi and Meng Xiaoni, and only Meng's father and mother are in the kitchen.

Four people are very busy.

Meng Xiaoni was so busy that her mind was empty, and only when she was breathing for a while, she would think about where the ghost and phoenix was, what she was doing, and the enlarged version of her face.

The ghost phoenix, who had no idea what Meng Xiaoni was thinking at the moment, flew very high.

He was suspended in the air, looking down at the entire Fengdu.

In Fengdu at night, the lights are bright.

The blue of the sky was so deep that it poured ink on the screen, and the clouds were thick, covering the stars. From bottom to top, people can only see the half-covered and looming appearance of the slightly round moon.

The wind at the top was very strong, and it was so frenzied that I wanted to rush to another city to catch a car in the next moment.

But this wind is completely meaningless to Guifeng.

He stood in the air in a humanoid form, his eyes downcast, his expression indifferent.

He didn't find the clues he wanted in Fengdu.

Among the ten halls of Hades, the Wangxiang Terrace of King Yama can see all the situations in the world. Guifeng didn't have such things, and came to the world in person to perceive the strange places in the world.

He felt nothing in Fengdu for a day.

Yesterday was the day when the gate of ghosts was closed. Today, all the ghosts who should return to the underworld have returned to the underworld, and some ghosts who are stranded in the human world have naturally returned to the underworld together.

There are far fewer ghosts on the streets than in previous days.

In such a clean environment, it took him a day to completely see this place.

It's too clean here, so clean that Guifeng can't expect it.

Words are powerful.

In ancient times, the birth of every character possessed endless power from heaven and earth.

Fengdu has the same name as Fengdu.

Originally a place that had nothing to do with the underworld, because of the same name, it gradually became known as the ghost capital, gradually became famous in the underworld, and even attracted the reincarnation of Po Meng.

To this day, Fengdu is definitely one of the places where the human world and the underworld are most closely connected.

Just like Kyoto, when it becomes the capital of a country, its name is also extremely important, which determines the luck of a country.

This is the power of words.

But here, there is nothing Guifeng is looking for.

He was in the air, turned in one direction, and then disappeared on the spot.

When Guifeng reappeared, he was already on a mountain.

Summer is the time when everything is green. The mountain peaks are all covered with dark green coats, showing off their clothes with the wind at night.

There were also creatures on the garment that howled, hissed, and puffed up and hummed.

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Disorderly, one after another.

There are no humans in this mountain.

"Tarzan."

He said the word lightly.

There is reincarnation in heaven and earth, which has not existed since the beginning of heaven and earth.

Houtu came out of Kunlun, transformed into reincarnation, established the underworld, and gradually transformed the underworld into what it is today. The painstaking efforts and price paid for this were so heavy that the Heavenly Dao gave Houtu a great merit.

Before Houtu, there was no such thing as reincarnation in the human race between heaven and earth, and there was no such thing as reincarnation in everything before the human race.

Without reincarnation, why would there be ghosts and phoenixes.

Guifeng closed her eyes and felt the entire Mount Tai, from the tip of the tree on the top of the mountain to the deepest part of the underground soil.

Before the reincarnation, the gods and Buddhas in the sky will eventually return to Mount Tai.

Guifeng's originally bundled hair suddenly flew away.

As the hair spread out, the human form in place gradually changed, turning into a phoenix about five meters high.

High in the sky, no one could notice the bird.

There is no burning red flame on his body, revealing his original body shape.

After discarding those dazzling flames, no matter who stood in front of the ghost phoenix, they would be stunned for a short while.

According to legend, the crown of the phoenix's head is multicolored, and the one with more crimson on the body is a phoenix. The tail feathers are extremely long and can carry countless sparks.

But Guifeng is not like that.

His crown is still colorful, but his body is mostly black. It's not the grayish black of traditional ink, but darker than the green coats of the mountains, darker than the night in the sky.

The tail feathers are still extremely long, not even a tinge of red.

The reason why this appearance can really be called a phoenix is that there is no more phoenix in this world.

Guifeng's dark red eyes lowered, glanced at her jet-black tail feathers, and calmly waved her plump wings.

The dots of black, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, fell on Mount Tai.

The ghost phoenix danced slowly over this mountain, spreading the black all over the places he passed.

His patience was running out little by little as Mount Tai remained unchanged below.

Just when he was thinking about going back to Fengdu and Meng Xiaoni's place, a breeze swirled up from below. This breeze was too weak, if it didn't carry a strong fragrance of grass and trees, the ghost and phoenix would never care.

After a gust of breeze blows up, countless gusts of wind strike. Immediately afterwards, Mount Tai below, as if revived from Xuanwu, attacks the ghost phoenix above with ultra-high-frequency sound waves and turbulent wind.

The ghost phoenix suddenly raised the height of its flight.

There was a slight contempt in his eyes.

In the current human world, all existence has been weakened by madness. Even Taishan, where all the souls returned back then, has only so little ability and no consciousness at all.

The offensive below was seen through by Guifeng at a glance.

The ghost phoenix spun half a circle in the air and fell straight down.

An unburned phoenix fell straight onto Mount Tai.

At intervals, he only relied on his own body to blast away layer after layer of barriers.

The violent sound was only on the mountain, and it never passed on at all.

It was silent from the outside, but from the inside, the loud noise had formed into sound waves, distorting the air.

Until the crown of the phoenix head touches the soil within one centimeter. The ghost phoenix stopped its own whereabouts, waved its wings lightly, and turned its direction.

He reverted to human form and officially fell to the ground.

Taishan, who broke through all the barriers, exposed the inner core unprepared.

A majestic palace appeared in front of Guifeng, which was more than ten times larger than the ten halls of the Hades Mansion in the underworld.

All the lights in the palace were lit, but there was no sound from inside.

Quiet to suffocating.

Guifeng stared at the palace silently, without any hesitation, she stepped inside.

Fengdu of the human world.

Meng Xiaoni suddenly sensed something, turned her head in one direction, and was stunned.

"Little boss, add some soup."

Meng Xiaoni immediately came back to her senses, smiled at the guest, and then went to get the soup pot.

In the underworld, the fifth hall.

King Yan Luo was not doing any work, and looked at the enlarged screen in front of him without expression.

The largest window on the screen displays scenes from the human world, showing ghosts and phoenixes walking towards the palace. The moment Guifeng stepped into Taishan Palace, the entire window was instantly darkened.

Yama, facing a black window, remained motionless.

Various thoughts rolled in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything or do anything. After a while, he silently switched the window in front of him to another scene. The scene is a school.

It's getting late.

There is a class in the school who is doing self-study in the evening.

Students in their teens are all sitting in their seats, quietly working on exercises.

Suddenly, a bell rang.

The first student in each row immediately stopped writing and stood up.

One of the students said, "Stop writing and collecting the paper."

There was a howling sound from below.

In August, it should be the summer vacation, but these children are not so lucky now.

"The competition is so hard." A girl complained while lying on the table after collecting the test papers.

Her deskmate whispered: "There is no such thing as bitterness. You always have higher scores than me, and you still say such things that you owe."

The girl stuck out her tongue.

At the door of the classroom, there was a teacher wearing a casual suit, with his hair coiled up, holding his hands on the railing of the corridor, looking out.

The direction she was looking at happened to be the direction where Mount Tai was.

Such a long distance, in fact, with the naked eye of ordinary people, nothing can be seen.

King Yan Luo looked at the people in the picture, and let the camera gradually focus on the teacher's face.

The facial features are exquisite and small, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, narrow and beautiful.

Line of sight.

No, it should be said that the eyes of one side met.

What Yan Luo saw was this teacher, and what he saw were these eyes. And what this teacher can see is just the scenery outside the school.

"Mr. Qin, the papers are ready."

The teacher immediately turned around, smiled at the students, and walked into the class stepping on his little leather shoes: "Ten minutes of rest, half an hour of self-study. Then I will hand out the papers, and you go back and read them."

Forty minutes is enough for her to complete everyone's grades and register them in the computer.

The students responded.

The students in the classroom wailed again when they heard the grades coming out so quickly.

King Yan Luo watched the people go to work, and switched the scene again.

This time, the scene is a hot pot restaurant in the underworld.

The Jifu hotpot restaurant was extremely lively, Meng Xiaoni was sweating from the work, but she still had a happy smile on her face.

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