Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng went to the office.
A group of people in the office immediately gathered together, and each of them couldn't help rubbing their hands when they saw the overflowing food.
"Little boss, what did you eat today?"
"Little boss, do you have spicy rabbit heads?"
"I want to eat chicken nuggets! The chili sauce at Little Boss's house is different, and the spicy chicken nuggets made taste different from other places."
"It tastes like home!"
"Hahahahaha makes sense."
A group of people busily spread out the tables and chairs, took out the hot pot by the way, put it in the middle of the induction cooker on the table, turned on the fire, and cooked the hot pot base. Someone even took out the frozen ice powder from the refrigerator and shouted: "Homemade ice powder, come, call yourself if you want it."
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"I want brown sugar!"
"Sugar, with raisins."
"I want brown sugar with peanuts and raisins."
"I'm different, I want to add milk tea. So whoever wants to drink milk tea, raise your hand."
Swish, swish, several hands were raised.
So a group of people started placing orders for milk tea on the spot.
Meng Xiaoni asked for brown sugar ice powder, took a bowl and scooped up a large bowl of ice powder, took a stick of brown sugar syrup, poured it in and stirred it. A quick bowl of ice cream will do just that.
Xiao Bailong raised his hands on the side, very positively: "I want milk tea too."
An employee said: "Children drinking milk tea will not be able to sleep at night."
Xiao Bailong raised his hands high: "No, no, I can drink three catties of tea without losing sleep."
Mere tea leaves have no effect on Xiao Bailong.
Guifeng scooped up a bowl of ice powder for herself, and added some breakfast cereals to the ice powder for Meng Xiaoni.
Hearing Xiao Bailong's fuss over there, he said calmly: "I remember that some children still think about running away from home, but now they still want to drink milk tea."
Xiao Bailong, who was full of thoughts about running away from home, froze for a moment.
Drink, drinking milk tea and running away from home are not contradictory!
As a person who has been there, Xiao Yi quietly ordered a piece of spicy chicken nuggets first: "When I was young, I was always thinking about running away from home."
The spicy chicken nuggets are not particularly spicy.
It tastes a bit like pepper chicken, but not as spicy as pepper chicken. There is also a little bit of vinegar in the chili oil, which makes the taste even more ecstasy. Xiao Yi was so ecstatic that he took a bite, and his lips and teeth were filled with the taste of fresh and tender chicken.
Employees didn't know how the topic had turned into a runaway.
Someone caught up with Xiao Yi's words and laughed: "I did the same when I was young. Because my mother's hometown is in the north, she took me to the north during the Chinese New Year. I also like to play firecrackers, so I lit them and buried them in the snow. Sometimes I throw it in a bottle and then throw it out."
As soon as the firecracker exploded, it would of course explode the snow, or make a muffled noise in the bottle, causing the bottle to fly around.
"It was scary and I was beaten up. I ran away from home that night."
The people next to me heard it, hahahaha laughed wildly.
Qin Lingjun sounded funny.
After she handed a schedule to Meng Xiaoni, she also gathered around the hot pot: "Who didn't think about running away from home when they were young?"
When Xiao Bailong heard that so many people wanted to run away from home, he straightened up and dared to look directly at Guifeng, as if I was going to run away from home.
Meng Xiaoni glanced at the itinerary, then folded it and put it in her pocket, stretched out her fingers and flicked Xiao Bailong's head: "I want to go to the Taoist temple for two days, and I happen to be on a business trip next week."
The employee next to him was curious: "Hey, where is the little boss?"
Meng Xiaoni: "Shennongjia."
There is a huge world map on the wall of the office, and several thumbtacks are stuck on the map. The pushpin in Fengdu is red, and the other three pushpins are green.
The most amazing thing is that next to this map is a rough map with a rough outline, and a red pushpin is also stamped on the map.
Those who are familiar with the underworld will know at a glance that this rough map is exactly the map of the underworld.
The red pushpin represents the opened store, and the green pushpin represents the branch to be opened.
As soon as everyone heard about Shennongjia, they knew that the little boss was going to the vicinity of Shennongjia to see how the new branch was being decorated.
Xiaobailong passed Shennongjia, but it was only Guifeng taking him for a stroll. Basically, it was a glance around, admiring the general scenery from top to bottom, listening to some historical stories, and then left.
Now that he heard that Meng Xiaoni was going to Shennongjia, he didn't want to run away from home.
He pulled Meng Xiaoni's clothes: "I also want to go to Shennongjia."
Meng Xiaonic was serious: "No, you have to run away from home."
Little White Dragon: "... Shennongjia."
Meng Xiaoni: "Run away from home."
Xiao Bailong feels wronged.
The hot pot next to it was bubbling and boiling at this time, and many people took out the ingredients and began to pour ingredients into the hot pot.
In winter, the wind blows outside, and it will snow to a certain extent.
This is the best time to open a hot pot, take out an iced drink, and then have a refreshing meal.
Of course, for the locals, hot pot can be eaten all year round, and it is hard to say when it is more comfortable to eat. Who would make people feel refreshed with a cold air conditioner and hot hot pot in summer
Once the hot pot boils, the hot and spicy taste will permeate the pot.
Everyone present hid their coats carefully, for fear that the last coat would be contaminated by the smell of hot pot.
This thing is really fragrant. It is so fragrant that it smells like hot pot when you go out and blow the cold air for ten minutes.
Gululu's hot pot was overturned, and someone immediately took out the meat roll: "Let's let let let, I'm going to put the meat in!"
Immediately everyone made room for him.
The man threw down the whole box of meat with a bang.
Meat rolls have always been ready to eat after a few dips in the pot. Everyone stretched out their chopsticks to help him stir it twice. After stirring, they picked it up and took it away. In the end, they left two mouthfuls for this person.
The man was stunned: "Are you still human?"
Everyone said one after another: "What kind of person is eating a hot pot?"
There is also a ghost phoenix who goes too far: "I'm sorry, I'm not a human being."
Bereavement to complete.
Xiao Bailong looked at the hot pot and wanted to eat it very much. He looked at Meng Xiaoni and wanted to struggle to go to Shennongjia.
Xiao Yi could see it clearly, and comforted him from the side: "Shennongjia is still a bit far away. Your mother will go to visit first. After the visit, will there be fewer chances for you to go? Why don't you study at our Taoist temple?"
Xiao Bailong was still a little unhappy, aggrieved: "What to study?"
Xiao Yi thought about it. What can a dragon learn in Taoism
He tentatively asked: "What do you want to learn? We all learn Taoist culture, English, and politics, as well as physical education and online courses. There are more interesting courses in the elective courses."
Xiao Bailong was not interested.
What kind of courses are these!
Someone next to him chuckled: "There are so many classes, how many of them can he understand? By the way, where is the registered permanent residence, and is he still not in kindergarten? Is Xiaobai planning to go directly to elementary school then?"
Little Bailong doesn't go to primary school.
He hasn't finished the inheritance he has received, and ordinary compulsory education is not as good as inheritance and self-study for him.
Xiao Bailong was not convinced: "I'm amazing."
Everyone appeased Xiao Bailong one after another: "Yeah, you are amazing. Eat the hot pot quickly, or they will snatch it up if you don't."
As she said that, Meng Xiaoni took the initiative to pick up a chopstick of meat for Xiao Bailong.
The meat captured on this hot pot battlefield tastes ten thousand times better than other meats.
Meng Xiaoni motioned to Xiao Bailong: "Eat first. Go to the Taoist Temple of Heaven to study, there will be a king of hell or a judge to teach you a little knowledge of the underworld. Don't you like Jiang Jiang very much? Let him teach."
Judge Jiang is busy with work, and he is still in the first hall.
Usually when Xiao Bailong met him, Jiang Jiang would come and leave in a hurry. But every time he met Xiao Bailong, Jiang Jiang would find out some interesting gadgets for him, and they were all shiny ones, which won Xiao Bailong's heart.
The balance in Xiaobailong's little head began to shake. On the left is Judge Jiang Jiang holding the baby, and on the right is his dear human mother.
The problem is that Meng Xiaoni didn't make it harder for herself at all, and she kept trying to give Judge Jiang Jiang some weight.
Meng Xiaoni also said: "If you have learned something, you can show it off to us when we come back. Now the methods of judges must be very different from before."
Today's judges also follow the sustainable development path of parallel development of science and technology and metaphysics, and each of them has a very clear understanding of the latest technology in the world.
Xiao Bailong's "running away from home" turned into "hosting" in an instant.
The little guy didn't realize that this was no longer considered "running away from home", so he reluctantly agreed to Meng Xiaoni's suggestion: "Then I will go to the Temple of Heaven. If Jiang Jiang takes me to the underworld, I will go to the underworld by the way."
The people next to him who didn't understand Meng Xiaoni's words thought that Jiang Jiang was also a Taoist priest, and that Jifu refers to the Jifu hot pot restaurant in the little boss's house, so they didn't find it strange at all.
"Shrimp slippery!"
"Enoki mushroom!"
"I want to eat egg dumplings."
"Yellow Throat! I want to eat Yellow Throat!"
"Extravagant, really extravagant!"
"Eat some bean curd, save money. Eat more, fried bean curd, my favorite. Ah, that's my duck intestines! Stop it!"
The hot pot battlefield is very intense, and it is simply not an occasion to talk about other things when you have time.
Not to mention Meng Xiaoni, even Xiao Bailong realized that if he didn't take action at this moment, he might end up eating the bottom of the pot.
He took out his spoon and started to scoop up the food immediately.
Guifeng, who was sitting next to Meng Xiaoni, only ate the ingredients that Meng Xiaoni put down every time, and he was very picky, in line with his usually a little arrogant and exclusive temperament. But he seems to be eating elegantly, but in fact he eats just as ferociously.
When the delivery boy came to deliver the milk tea, he was shocked by the competition scene.
In less than an hour, the ingredients they brought were swept away, and even some of the spare ingredients in the refrigerator were eaten.
Looks like it's going to be stocked up.
After eating and drinking enough to clean up the mess, a group of people were joking and joking, feeling full of anticipation for the future of the company.
Meng Xiaoni disposed of the pot while it was hot.
After the pot was disposed of, she rinsed her mouth in the bathroom.
The mouth is full of the smell of hot pot, and the lips are reddened by the spicy ingredients and ice powder.
Guifeng came over to wash her hands, and saw Meng Xiaoni studying her lips in the mirror, listening to her saying, "After eating hot pot, it's like putting on a layer of lipstick. It's so pretty."
"Um."
Guifeng responded, leaned forward to kiss her face, and even bit her lightly.
The lips after rinsing are slightly cool.
"It's also delicious."
Guifeng gave a food evaluation.