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

At the time of the New Year, how to spend the past in the underworld, just like these days.

The ghosts are making a lot of noise, and many who can reincarnate have chosen this day to reincarnate. This makes the Jifu hot pot restaurant business prosper, and it also means that it is too busy.

In the human world, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng took their two children with their elders for two more days, and then went to visit the neighbors around them, which was considered a fun for the New Year.

The hot pot restaurant in the world has a complete holiday during the Chinese New Year.

Qin Lingjun counted his days carefully, and felt that his life was about to reach a critical moment, so he sent a message to Meng Xiaoni and went to have a meal.

Meng Xiaoni either ate at home or went to Shennongjia to eat with ingredients and Guifeng.

When Qin Lingjun came, she was dragged to Shennongjia and even claimed a tree house.

Meng Xiaoni pointed to the patchwork of tree houses: "Wait one day, every tree house here has an owner, then it will be lively."

Qin Lingjun nodded slightly: "Then the question is, why is the track next to it an ice slide? This is suitable for children, isn't it suitable for young adults?"

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Because this was built by the little white dragon and decorated by the little green.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng pampered the children so much that not only were these ice slides not removed, they were reinforced by Guifeng.

"Get used to it." Meng Xiaoni tilted her head, "Can you still eat?"

Qin Lingjun: "...eat."

The advantage of eating outdoors is its fun.

Meng Xiaoni made a pot of brown sugar yin rice porridge as staple food.

The main ingredient of brown sugar yin rice porridge is glutinous rice. The glutinous rice needs to be walked in the oil pan. After frying, the glutinous rice will have a little sticky texture and a bit of crunchy chewy texture.

Then boil a bowl of soup, add red dates, wolfberry, brown sugar, and finally pour in the glutinous rice that has just been fried.

With a little stirring, the porridge in the whole pot was mixed together, and after a while, a strong aroma was diffused.

This aroma has a sweet soup flavor, which is more attractive than a bowl of traditional broth.

After the entrance, the porridge is refreshing and can relieve the spiciness. It is just right to pair with Meng Xiaoni’s favorite spicy dishes or hot pot.

This time I still ate hot pot, but Meng Xiaoni did not use Jiugongge, but ordered two copper stove pots.

A copper stove pot contains clear soup, and a copper stove pot contains red soup.

The copper stove pot produces heat both in the middle and outside, and there is only one place where you can serve dishes. It is the most suitable hot pot for shabu-shabu or frog pot. The beautiful frogs are placed directly in the pot as the bottom of the pot, and the meat is cooked on top to eat other dishes, which is simply wonderful.

Xiao Lv is a vegetarian, so obediently holding a clear soup pot with a dry plate, eating grass on the side, and brown sugar yum rice porridge, he was very happy.

The remaining few people, each with a frog, dropped a bunch of meat into the hot pot.

The waist slices with big blades are almost like grabbing. It's gone if it's too late.

Qin Lingjun, who hadn't been in Fengdu for a long time, knew how to eat better than Meng Xiaoni, and even made a bowl of brainstorming.

People who are ignorant of not eating are really not eating.

Most people can get goosebumps just by looking at them, scalp trying to hide from the side, thinking that this kind of dish is simply anti-human.

However, those who like to eat can fall into trouble with just one bite.

The taste melts in your mouth, plus the prepared sauce, you don't know whether you are eating meat or dessert for a while.

Because of the heavy seasoning, Mao Nao Hua loses its unpleasant smell, and the soft taste is almost rare in hot pot dishes. The hurdle of Xianxiang makes it difficult for people who are passionate about food to cross, and they don't want to miss it.

Peppers and sesame oil dotted the bowl, making Xiao Bailong feel a little moved when he saw it, and was eager to try: "Can I have a bite too? Just a bite."

Meng Xiaoni doesn't care, Qin Lingjun does.

Qin Lingjun said: "You can make a bowl and eat it yourself."

Xiao Bailong hesitated: "In case it doesn't taste good..."

Qin Lingjun: "Let your mother eat it."

Meng Xiaoni is seldom picky eater, she really doesn't eat this, and she raises her hand to refuse: "I don't, give it to Guifeng if it doesn't taste good."

Guifeng: "..."

What did he do wrong to eat Xiao Bailong's leftovers?

Xiao Bailong felt that this decision was very thoughtful. Apart from anything else, after learning Qin Lingjun's method, he played around for a while, and tossed out a bowl of brainstorming.

The freshly baked bunny flowers are still steaming from above.

Little Bailong was afraid that he would not like to eat, so he took a small spoon, took a sip, and put it carefully into his mouth.

Next to Xiaolu nervously looked at Xiaobailong, for fear that Xiaobailong would overturn the car because he didn't like to eat.

The entrance of the spoon, the brain is in the mouth.

Xiao Bailong opened his eyes wide, slightly surprised: "Wow."

The taste is a bit beyond his imagination, a bit unexpectedly delicious.

Little Green was a little curious on the side: "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Bailong nodded to Xiao Lu: "It's delicious, it tastes a bit strange."

Not the usual taste.

Meng Xiaoni watched Xiao Bailong's support for such behavior, and felt that she would not eat. Even when you eat spicy rabbit head, you will eat the brain, but the feeling is completely different from eating a whole brain flower.

Eat less to delight, and eat to hurt the taste.

She picked up a frog's leg and ate the fat frog meat seriously.

Still this kind of real meat tastes better.

When the hot pot was finished, Meng Xiaoni made a bowl of ice powder for everyone.

There were no fresh roses or sweet-scented osmanthus in winter, so Meng Xiaoni found some dried flowers, soaked them in, and added some raisins, cereal powder, cocoa chips, etc.

Humans are really very strange creatures.

In the winter, stay in a warm place and eat a hot pot with iced desserts or drinks.

It seems that this is against the season, and if you look at the occasional falling snow outside, I feel very refreshed.

It is a kind of comfort on the high mountain, blowing the mountain breeze.

While eating ice powder, Qin Lingjun said something: "The eighth day of the new year is the birthday of King Yama."

Meng Xiaoni suddenly said, "Ah, are you going to celebrate his birthday?"

Qin Lingjun smashed his own ice powder and mixed the food covered on it to the bottom: "It would be too much trouble to celebrate birthday every year."

Saying that, she didn't refute Meng Xiaoni's words.

Humans have a short lifespan, and now they are full of supplies, and this has only celebrated their birthdays every year.

I don’t know how many years everyone in the underworld has lived, and every year is meaningless. It’s hardly a celebration of giving small things. Only when encountering a new year, such as a whole hundred special years, the underworld will rejoice and engage in small activities.

Meng Xiaoni emphasized: "For humans, this is a matter of ritual, not troublesome or troublesome."

Qin Lingjun recalled his crispy life: "Indeed, it is worth celebrating that I have lived another year."

Meng Xiaoni laughed directly when she heard this.

Little Bailong and Little Green were holding the bowls, sitting obediently by the side, eating while listening to the adults, and looked at them from time to time, looking very curious.

Xiao Bailong listened to the conversation, and saw that they didn't say anything, he couldn't help but appear: "Then, how do you plan to celebrate King Yama's birthday?"

Little Green nodded his head.

Meng Xiaoni is also a little curious.

Qin Lingjun has never been to the underworld so far.

She is different from Meng Xiaoni. Qin Lingjun is too closely related to the underworld. Once he enters the underworld, he faces the possibility of being discovered at any time, and the danger is much higher than that of King Yama.

Could it be a birthday celebration?

Qin Lingjun took two mouthfuls of ice powder and slowly said, "How can I celebrate his birthday? Even if he is on his birthday, Lord Yan is still going to work. Can't you still run around with us?"

Xiao Bailong sighed: "It's really miserable."

Qin Lingjun chuckles: "One pay and one harvest. The Hades is powerful in the underworld, and has nothing to do with the word'death'. You don't even need to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and you don't need to taste a bit of suffering in the world. Such benefits make you work every day. what happened again?"

Powerful power is not used like this...

Meng Xiaoni smiled: "You mentioned it to us, so you don't want us to celebrate the birthday of King Yama, right?"

Qin Lingjun: "...that's not what I mean."

What does that mean?

Listening to Qin Lingjun's words like this for a while, the few present were a little confused.

What did Guifeng realize: "The eighth day of the Lunar New Year is King Yama's birthday. You want to send something to King Yama. Send it with us?"

After he said this, he thought about the relationship between himself and the group of Hades...

It seems that there is no such thing as a gift.

Qin Lingjun nodded, "Yes. I thought you would give something away. Thinking about it, I will refer to it and consider it."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

She didn't even realize she was going to give Yama King a birthday present.

She and Guifeng had no such habit of celebrating birthdays before, and after they became humans, the Meng family would remember Meng Xiaoni’s adoption day, and it would be her birthday every year.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, and finally Meng Xiaoni raised her hand and said, “I think it’s almost enough to cook a meal for him? Add another cake.”

King Yama took care of Meng Xiaoni, but he didn't take care of it personally, and the two were not too familiar.

It seems that this is almost the case.

Qin Lingjun: "...Then what shall I give?"

All the people present were dumbfounded, how could they know what Qin Lingjun was going to give away.

Meng Xiaoni thought for a while, and made a friendly suggestion: "You can send something that King Yama likes. You should know what he likes."

Qin Lingjun did not speak.

Qin Lingjun hesitated.

Qin Lingjun thought for a long time: "...Like me, right?"