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

Chapter 77

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Qin Lingjun received the letter of approval that he could live in peace for at least two years, so he felt less nervous.

The world of adults is like this, you must learn to adapt to everything quickly, and on the road of life, try hard to seek the little happiness of your own life.

Whether it is the world or the underworld, everything seems to be at peace.

Qin Lingjun went out the next day and brought a thin coat.

The weather is actually only a few degrees lower than the previous few days. If you say it's cold, you can at best say that it's cold in the air-conditioned room.

Qin Lingjun's coat has no positive effect, and it's even better not to wear it, so as to reduce the weight on her hands.

But she is happy.

Out with coats in... up the stairs.

For her, on the eighteenth floor, if the entire office building was not completely air-conditioned, otherwise, she would definitely be able to kneel on the stairs on such a day.

Qin Lingjun went out a little earlier every day, carrying his small bag in one hand and a thin coat in the other, and walked up from the first floor.

The sides of her long hair were fixed behind her ears with yellow and green parallel clips. Her makeup was exquisite and her posture was elegant, as if she was walking not the stairs, but the runway of some fashion show.

The high heels made a rhythmic sound on the ground.

Click click.

A little green can be seen outside the window of the office building, which is the deep green of those leaves. The leaves are like wax light, which can reflect the sun's light.

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Qin Lingjun thought, Yan Luo Wang would often look at him, and at the same time he felt at ease, he couldn't help but have higher requirements on his own demeanor.

When going up the stairs, the high-heeled shoes should land on the soles of the feet first, so as to control the center of gravity of the whole person so that it is not easy to fall.

Some people simply don’t touch the ground on their heels, while others strive for stability, and only continue to take the next step if their whole foot falls on the steps.

Qin Lingjun felt that it was more elegant not to put his heels on the steps, but considering that his own life was more important, he still had to take a longer step, trying to put his whole foot on the steps, and then move on to the next step after stepping safely.

When he went up to the seventh floor, he gasped slightly, and when he went up to the twelfth floor, his calves felt sore. When he reached the fifteenth floor, Qin Lingjun slowed down silently, thinking that the invention of the elevator was necessary.

On the eighteenth floor, Qin Lingjun stopped at the door of the stairs, sweating on his brow, panting and thinking: Everyone is mortal, so she must take the elevator to go downstairs.

No matter how people are, they can't live against themselves.

If God wants to kill her, she can die even walking the stairs.

Heaven will not perish her, and King Yama will protect her.

Thinking about this, Qin Lingjun adjusted his breathing and walked slowly to the office.

Sit down, sit still, turn on the computer, and glance at the phone.

Coincidentally, Meng Xiaoni sent a message.

Qin Lingjun opened it and took a look: "..."

Meng Xiaoni: "A very serious question. Have you ever had a sweetheart? Have you chased him? How?"

Qin Lingjun, a beautiful woman who is independent and self-reliant in the new era, has naturally accepted the pursuit of countless people. It is impossible to chase someone, but there are a hundred and eight ways to refuse someone.

Of course there is no sweetheart.

Finding someone to accommodate each other seems to be something she has never thought about.

She thought about it for a while on the phone: "No. I haven't chased it. I won't chase it."

Meng Xiaoni quickly replied: "Oh."

Qin Lingjun: "If you like it, just say it."

Meng Xiaoni: "Guifeng should know that I like him."

Qin Lingjun understood, and asked back: "...then he didn't refuse or accept?"

On the other end of the phone, Meng Xiaoni, who was huddled in the corner of the kitchen and went downstairs after getting up, poked the phone.

She thought that Guifeng still slept with her on weekdays, and she hadn't questioned the situation of the lonely man and widow in the same room. She also thought about Guifeng's drunken behavior, and felt that this was a bit different from accepting it.

Meng Xiaoni: "Neither refused nor accepted."

Qin Lingjun also thought about the problem of Guifeng's drunkenness that day: "After he was drunk that day, between you..."

In the hotpot restaurant, Meng Xiaoni scratched her cheek.

She looked outside, and the ghost and phoenix were not in sight at all, and she thought she was going to the door at this moment.

Meng Xiaoni withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to poke her phone: "Nothing happened."

Qin Lingjun thought about the reaction that drunk people usually have: "What about after waking up?"

Meng Xiaoni: "Still... nothing happened."

Qin Lingjun felt a little sympathetic to Meng Xiaoni: "Then boil the frog in warm water?"

Meng Xiaoni was curious: "How do you cook it?"

Qin Lingjun has a lot of knowledge and has seen many pigs running: "Subtly expressing your liking is like playing cards. You play cards and see if he follows."

Meng Xiaoni had a new headache, her mind was full of muscular and well-proportioned white human body: "He will follow, he will listen to me."

Qin Lingjun: "..."

Qin Lingjun: "Seek good fortune for yourself."

Some people are busy in the company without salary, don't even have a handy assistant around them, and often have to worry about their own lives.

Some people not only make money, but also have dragons and phoenixes around them. If this love doesn't encounter some ups and downs, that's too lucky.

Qin Lingjun put down his phone and started a new day's work.

Whether it's love or not, her first task is to live, and the second is to make money. Men are just clouds.

In the Jifu hot pot restaurant, Meng Xiaoni sighed, opened the contact list, and scanned it from top to bottom.

Great, there's no one left to ask.

It's not that she doesn't use search engines.

She typed in "how to chase a boy", and all the answers she found were things like first of all, you need a boy to be interested in you, and then engage in ambiguity, which shortens the distance between the two of you, and you can't rush to confess.

No matter how close the distance is, can it be closer than a bed

As for the confession, she has already confessed, right

Guifeng is her little phoenix.

We've also had dates, and we ate together every day.

Even have children!

The results of it

Meng Xiaoni recalled the whole day yesterday, Guifeng seemed to have completely lost her memory, and she was very angry that she didn't mention the thing of being drunk the day before yesterday.

She might as well do something to him!

Missed opportunity!

Meng Xiaoni pursed her lips and put away her phone.

The hot pot is still to be made, and Guifeng is by her side, so it is impossible to go to other places.

Meng Xiaoni is going to cook hot pot.

While cooking the hot pot, she was still thinking: How come Qin Lingjun hasn't remembered anything until now

It's business as usual at the hot pot restaurant.

Oh, and just a little bit more unusual.

Meng Xiaoni's attitude towards Guifeng is much more positive than before.

Whenever she was free, she would ask for warmth, and even give Guifeng a mouthful of ice water, so that Guifeng who was picking up guests at the door could breathe a sigh of relief.

If someone wants to take a photo with Guifeng, she will go over to help take pictures, and then say to everyone with a smile: "Thank you for liking our store and my Guifeng."

Every time I finished speaking, I ran away again, busy.

Xiao Yi, who was on the sidelines, saw Guifeng's gentle expression when he looked at Meng Xiaoni, and felt that he had eaten too much dog food recently. He didn't have any expression on his face, and he was still a Taoist, collecting money and occasionally handing out two candies.

Watching from the sidelines, Xiao Yi witnessed Meng Xiaoni asking for leave again.

As the opening approached in the evening, Guifeng went out.

Meng Xiaoni took a map and pointed at Meng's father and mother, "Mom and Dad, I want to go mountain climbing. Where do you think is better?"

Father Meng: "It's not a mountain. Xiao Yi lives on a famous mountain, why don't you pay homage to the Taoist priest?"

When Mother Meng heard about mountain climbing, she felt that the weather was still too hot: "Will you suffer from heat stroke if you go climbing now? You won't be going to Jiuchongtian, right? That's too dangerous."

Father Meng changed the subject: "However, if we go with Guifeng, we can rest assured."

There is a hint of madness in this statement.

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "Just going out with Guifeng. He hasn't been out much since he came to our place."

Mother Meng hesitated, but still thought: "Go to the famous mountains first, let's talk about Jiuchongtian."

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Yes."

There are many Taoist temples and Taoist priests in the famous mountain, which can be regarded as a very famous scenic spot. Meng Xiaoni knew that Xiao Yi often lived there these days.

Jiuchongtian is another scenic area. Going there is no longer called mountain climbing, but rock climbing. Most of them are extreme events, and people must wear protective measures. The risk factor is much higher.

Xiao Yi listened from the side: "Do you need me to lead the way?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in unison, their eyes were filled with the meaning of "you two are traveling together, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Yi changed his words expressionlessly: "But I don't have much time, I have to go to work."

Meng's father and Meng's mother looked at each other quietly on the side.

Father Meng said, "The Taoist priest lives on the famous mountain every day. If you have time, you can actually take Xiaonizi's friends up the mountain to have a look."

Meng's mother responded: "Yes, that's the Qin Lingjun."

Meng Xiaoni also couldn't help nodding: "Yes, she hasn't been very lucky recently, she really should go to pay her respects. By the way, she can also enjoy the scenic spots on the mountain."

In addition to Taoist temples, there are also three life stones, ghost gates, Yincao Jifu and so on on the famous mountains.

For Qin Lingjun, paying homage to Lord Yama is more important.

Xiao Yi was not familiar with Qin Lingjun, so he said politely: "If there is a chance, I will lead her."

Everyone nodded.

Meng's father and mother left aside all the idlers around Meng Xiaoni, and decided that only Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng were going to climb the mountain. They were quite relieved and gave her a vacation.

Satisfied, Meng Xiaoni put away the map and prepared to open at night.

There are still many people in the hot pot restaurant at night.

After opening at night, Meng's father and mother cleaned up everything and went upstairs to sleep.

Meng Xiaoni waited until the Religious Affairs Office sent the things needed for the ghost to start the business, shielded everything that the ghost might cause, and then went upstairs.

In the room, Guifeng was pointing to Xiaobailong.

A cup filled with water was placed in front of Xiao Bailong, and he was controlling the water polo floating above the cup.

The ball changes shape at will, and it is always prone to ripples, and it is difficult to become a solid stagnant in the air.

The little white dragon was so angry that he poked the water polo with his little paw.

The water balloon burst and spilled all over the table.

Guifeng didn't care, and condensed the water beads on the table into the air again: "Come again."

Meng Xiaoni closed the door, stepped forward very easily, and used her strength to condense the water polo into a heart shape: "Is that so?"

Little Bailong was startled: "Oh?"

Why can human beings turn water polo into hearts

He looked down at his paws, aggrieved and raised his head to continue pinching the water polo.

Meng Xiaoni borrowed some more water and it turned into a water curtain in the air.

Through the water curtain, Meng Xiaoni pointed her finger on it: "Go to Nanyu Mountain? I promised you before."

On the water curtain, there are green mountains and blue sky, and phoenixes are flying.

Behind the water curtain, Meng Xiaoni's figure is looming.

Guifeng looked at Meng Xiaoni: "Okay."

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