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

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng went to the office.

A group of people in the office immediately leaned forward, and one by one couldn't help rubbing their hands while watching the food.

"Little boss, what did you eat today?"

"Little boss, do you have a spicy rabbit head?"

"I want to eat chicken nuggets! The chili sauce from the little boss's house is not the same, and the spicy chicken nuggets made are different from others."

"The taste of home!"

"Hahahahaha it makes sense."

A group of people spread out the tables and chairs lively, 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 bottoms. Some people took out the frozen ice powder from the refrigerator and shouted: "Make your own ice powder, come, call yourself if you want."

"I want brown sugar!"

"Sugar, add raisins."

"I want brown sugar with peanuts and raisins."

"It's different for me, I want to add milk tea. Then, who wants to drink milk tea, raise your hand."

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 a large bowl of ice powder, took a brown sugar syrup and poured it in and stirred. Just do this with a bowl of instant ice powder.

Xiao Bailong raised his hands on the side, very positive: "I want milk tea too."

An employee said: "Children drink milk tea and can't sleep at night."

Xiao Bailong raised his hand: "No, no, I can't sleep even after drinking three catties of tea."

As far as Xiao Bailong is concerned, local tea leaves have no effect.

Guifeng also scooped a bowl of ice powder for herself on the side, and added a little breakfast cereal to the ice powder for Meng Xiaoni.

He listened to the noise of Xiao Bailong there, and said lightly: "I remember some children are still thinking about running away from home, but now they still want to drink milk tea."

Thinking of Xiao Bailong running away from home, he froze.

Drinking, drinking milk tea and running away from home are not contradictory!

As a person who came by, Xiao Yi quietly started with a piece of spicy chicken nuggets: "When I was young, I was full of running away from home."

Spicy chicken nuggets are not particularly spicy.

It tastes a bit of Jiao Mo Chicken, but not as hot as Jiao Mo Chicken. There is a little bit of vinegar in the spicy oil, which makes the taste even more ecstasy. In ecstasy, Xiao Yi took a bite, the fresh and tender taste of chicken between his lips and teeth.

The employees didn't know how this topic became a runaway.

Someone who followed Xiao Yi's words laughed: "I did as a kid. Because my mother was born in the north, she took me to the north during the Chinese New Year. I like to play firecrackers again, so I lit it and buried it in the snow. Sometimes I throw it in a bottle and then throw it out."

As soon as the firecracker exploded, the snow was blown up, or it was muffled in the bottle, causing the bottle to fly around.

"It turned out to be frightening and was beaten. I ran away from home that night."

The person next to him heard it, hahahaha laughed wildly.

Qin Lingjun sounded funny.

After she gave Meng Xiaoni a schedule, she also surrounded the hot pot: "Who never thought of running away from home when I was a child?"

When Xiao Bailong heard that so many people wanted to run away from home, his waist was straight, and he dared to look directly at the ghost and phoenix, as if I was about to run away from home.

Meng Xiaoni glanced at the itinerary, then folded it and put it in her pocket. She stretched her finger and flicked Xiao Bailong's head: "If I want to go to Taoist temple for two days, I will go 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 pushpins have been stamped on the map. The pushpin in Fengdu is red, and the other three pushpins are green.

The most amazing thing is that there is a rough map with a rough outline next to this map, and a red pushpin is also poked on the map.

Those familiar with the underworld will know that this rough map is exactly the underworld map.

The red pin represents the opened store, and the green pin represents the branch that will be opened.

When everyone heard about Shennongjia, they understood that the little boss was going to the vicinity of Shennongjia to see how the new branch was decorated.

Xiao Bailong had crossed Shennongjia, but it was just Ghost Phoenix taking him for a stroll. It was basically a glance, enjoying the general scenery from top to bottom, listening to some historical stories, and then leaving.

Now when he heard that Meng Xiaoni was going to Shennongjia, he didn't want to run away from home.

He pulled La Meng Xiaoni's clothes: "I also want to go to Shennongjia."

Meng Xiaoni is serious: "No, you have to run away from home."

Xiao Bailong: "...Shennongjia."

Meng Xiaoni: "Run away from home."

Xiaobailong was wronged.

The hot pot next to it was flopping and boiling, and many people took out the ingredients and started filling the hot pot.

In winter, there are gusts of cold wind outside, and it will snow to a certain extent.

This kind of time is most suitable to open a hot pot, take out the ice drink, and have a refreshing meal.

Of course, for the locals, hot pot can be eaten all year round. Who would make people feel refreshed in summer with a cold air conditioner and hot pot?

Once the hot pot is boiling, the spicy flavor in the pot will diffuse.

Everyone present hid their coats carefully, for fear that the last coat would be tainted by the smell of hot pot.

This thing is really fragrant, and the fragrance will still smell like hot pot when you go out and blow the cold wind for ten minutes.

Gululu's hot pot rolled, and someone immediately took out the meat rolls: "Let let let let let, I want to put the meat!"

Immediately everyone gave way to him.

This man threw a whole box of meat down.

Meat rolls are always easy to eat when they are cooked in a pot. Everyone stretched out their chopsticks to help him stir twice, and immediately picked them away after stirring, and finally left two bites for this person.

The man was shocked: "Are you still human?"

Everyone said: "Who can you eat a hot pot?"

There is even more excessive Guifeng: "I'm sorry, I am not a human."

Bereavement to complete.

Xiao Bailong looked at the hot pot, wanted to eat it, looked at Meng Xiaoni, and wanted to struggle to go to Shennongjia.

Xiao Yi could see clearly, and calmed down a bit: "Shennongjia is still a bit far in the past. Your mother will go and explore first. After you have explored, will you have fewer opportunities to go? Why not learn from our Taoist temple."

Xiao Bailong is still a little unwilling, wronged: "What to learn?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while. What can one dragon learn from Taoism?

He asked tentatively: "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 electives."

Xiao Bailong was not interested.

What kind of courses are these!

Someone next to him chuckled: "How many courses does he understand? Where is the hukou? Isn't he going to kindergarten? Is Xiaobai going to primary school directly?"

Xiao Bailong does not go to elementary school.

He hasn't finished learning in the inheritance he has received, and ordinary compulsory education is nothing to him than passing on inheritance and self-study.

Xiao Bailong was not convinced: "I'm amazing."

Everyone comforted Xiao Bailong: "Yeah, you are amazing. Eat hot pot quickly, if you don't eat it, they will steal it all."

With that said, Meng Xiaoni took the initiative to give Xiao Bailong a chopstick.

The meat captured on the battlefield of this kind of hot pot tastes 10,000 times more delicious than other meats.

Meng Xiaoni motioned to Xiao Bailong: "Eat first. Go to the Taoist Temple of Heaven to study, and there will be Hades or the judge to teach you a little knowledge of the underworld. Don't you like Jiang Jiang? Let him teach."

Judge Jiang is busy with work, and he is still in the first place.

When Xiao Bailong met him in the past, Jiang Jiang came and left in a hurry. But every time he meets the little white dragon, Jiang Jiang will find some interesting gadgets for the little white dragon, and they are all shiny ones, which won Xiao Bailong's heart.

The balance in Xiao Bailong's head began to shake. On the left was Judge Jiang Jiang holding the baby, and on the right was his dear human mother.

The problem is that Meng Xiaoni did not aggravate herself at all, and has been trying to give judge Jiang Jiang weight.

Meng Xiaoni also said: "If you have learned something great, wait until we come back and show it off with us. Now the methods of the judge now are quite different from before."

The current judges also follow the sustainable development path of parallel development of technology and metaphysics, and each one has a very clear understanding of the latest technology in the world.

Xiao Bailong's "running away from home" turned into a "custody" in a flash.

The little guy didn't realize that this was no longer a "running away from home", and reluctantly agreed with Meng Xiaoni's suggestion: "Then I will go to the Palace of Heaven. If Jiang Jiang takes me to the underground palace, I will stop by the underground palace."

The people next to me who didn't understand Meng Xiaoni thought that Jiang Jiang was also a Taoist chief, and the netherworld refers to the netherworld hot pot restaurant in the little boss's house. They didn't feel 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 tofu skins and save money. Eat more, fried tofu skins, I love it in my heart. Ah, that's the duck sausage I made! Stop!"

The hot pot battlefield is very fierce, it is not an occasion to talk about other things at all.

Not to mention Meng Xiaoni, even Xiao Bailong realized that if he didn't start at this moment, he might only be able to eat the bottom of the pot.

He took out the spoon and immediately started to scoop it.

The Guifeng sitting next to Meng Xiaoni only eats the ingredients that Meng Xiaoni put down every time. He is very picky in line with his a little arrogant monopoly. But he seemed to eat elegantly, but he actually tasted as cruel.

When the takeaway guy came to deliver milk tea, he was shocked by the competition.

In less than an hour, the ingredients they brought were wiped out, and even some spare ingredients originally stored in the refrigerator were eaten up.

It looks like we are going to stock up.

To eat and drink, clean up the mess, a group of people lively and joking, feeling full of expectations for the future of the company.

Meng Xiaoni processed the pot while it was hot.

After handling the pot, she rinsed her mouth in the bathroom.

His mouth was full of the smell of hot pot, and his lips were flushed with spicy ingredients and ice powder.

Guifeng came 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 looks good."

"Ok."

Guifeng replied, kissed her face and took a light bite.

The lips that have been rinsed are slightly cool.

"It's delicious too."

Guifeng gave a food evaluation.