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

The sky is freezing, everything hibernates to resist the cold.

A slight warmth, no matter who is contaminated, can make the other person drowsy, go to meet Zhou Gong.

The sky was a blanket and the ground was a pavement. The little white dragon fell asleep unconsciously, and the little green who hugged him was also trapped and disturbed. Finally, he couldn't hold the habit of these days and fell asleep.

Guifeng wanted to heat the two little guys, Meng Xiaoni set up the house on the ground and built a simple hut out of birch trees for a few people.

Its practical ice-built house is more beautiful, but under the heating lamp of the ghost and phoenix, it will probably turn into water in a short while.

The sky is getting dark, it is winter, and the wilderness must be completely silent.

The original plan for Meng Xiaoni and others was to live in a homestay, but now we have to find some reason to deal with the homestay owner.

This important task finally fell on Qin Lingjun.

Qin Lingjun didn't have much trouble with this. He yawned and walked back with a few illusions to deal with ordinary humans.

Meng Xiaoni was in the corner of the small room, leaning on the ghost and phoenix to sleep.

After sleeping thoroughly at night, Meng Xiaoni went to the underworld alone.

After passing through the ghost gate, the judges saw that only Meng Xiaoni was coming, and looked at each other strangely, and then let them go as usual.

Meng Xiaoni stepped on the bridge only available in the underworld and swayed slowly to the fifth hall.

From Guimenguan to the Eighth Hall and the Fifth Hall are not the same way. She didn't go wrong, but the destination was chosen in the Fifth Hall.

Go to see King Yama.

Ghosts were queuing at the gate of the Five Halls, with a look of fear waiting for the coming punishment. It is a kind of expectant and panic waiting. Most of them will get the opportunity to go to Wangxiang Station to take a look at the world, and at the same time they are likely to see their families fall into disrepair.

Meng Xiaoni walked into the Fifth Hall without any scruples in front of the ghosts.

"How can this ghost jump in the line?"

"My lord, my lord, some ghost jump in the line!"

The ghost who heard the call came and glanced: "That's Po Meng!"

ghost:"……"

A group of ghosts thought that nothing happened just now, and began to line up again.

Among the five halls, King Yama is dealing with official duties and has just thrown the last ghost into **** to dig his heart and suffer.

He had just celebrated his birthday, and the smile on his face was almost always hanging. This joy spreads from the bottom of my heart and covers the whole face.

He heard the noise and looked up and saw Meng Xiaoni coming in. After being slightly surprised, he immediately laughed: "Should little Mengpo be in Mohe today?"

Meng Xiaoni walked to the side of King Yama's desk and pulled a chair to sit down. The movement was quite natural: "It seems that King Yama observes us very seriously."

Yama King chuckled: "It's OK." It's not so exaggerated.

Meng Xiaoni asked King Yama: "Can you go to Jiangnan?"

The last stop of the branch was set in Jiangnan, which belonged to Lei.

For Jiangnan, there is a period of rain for a while in almost every quarter. It rains silently in spring, rains in summer, and rain in autumn is cool, winter...

It may also be snowing.

Thunder is easy to produce when it rains.

The sound of thunder in the Palace of the Son of Heaven last time was really special. Both Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng paid attention, and they have not forgotten it yet. There must be differences when unreasonable. By now, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng of course also understood the meaning and attributes of the falling thunder.

Qin Lingjun recovers his memory and is implicated in Lei.

According to Qin Lingjun's temperament, it should be that only the "special" and "close" guys can receive this honor and be responsible for filling the gap.

The five emperors and Yama King were most involved with Qin Lingjun.

The five emperors have a special status, and they cannot easily walk away in the underground palace. Half of the six realms are in the underworld, and their necessity to guard the underworld is comparable to Hou Tu. There is no other person who can go out easily and know the human world well except King Yama.

Meng Xiaoni asked about the identity of Yama King.

King Yama has been the King of Yama for such a long time, besides making a decisive decision, his face has long been thicker than the city wall.

He smiled and nodded: "I have been there. I will go several times every year for about a hundred years."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

This is really a long preparation.

Meng Xiaoni had to admire.

"When did you discover that Qin Lingjun belongs to her?" Meng Xiaoni asked King Yama again.

In theory, Qin Lingjun's reincarnation would definitely not tell King Yama. There was a little omission in the book of life and death, and Qin Lingjun was not the only one, so that she could hide behind others.

King Yama had the final say: "When he was about six or seven years old, he had a vague guess. In the end, she was determined to be a few years old."

Meng Xiaoni stared at King Yama, "Oh."

Yama King smiled and didn't take the initiative to say anything.

Asura fights very hard. King Yama was afraid that he would be beaten on the spot if he said too much. When looking back, all the other nine Yama Kings could know the news for the first time. They laughed wildly in their hearts and offered condolences.

And very keen on gossip why he was beaten.

Can't bear to imagine.

Meng Xiaoni spoke slowly: "My little Bailong has troubled King Yama to take care of it a few days ago."

Yama King's face was full of smiles, and his heart was on high alert.

This is really settled.

Meng Xiaoni spent a lot of days in the underworld, and these days can be regarded as getting to know the many equipment that keeps pace with the times.

She lit the screen of King Yama: "Come and see what's going on with my little white dragon."

King Yama was quite active, rotating the screen to reveal the situation in the tree house in Mohe.

The picture on the screen keeps zooming in, and you can clearly see the two children hugging each other and sleeping in the middle of the room. One teenager looked as white as a piece of paper, his lips were almost dull and colorless, and he could almost tell that he was "cold". The other was sweating on his forehead and his cheeks were reddish, so he could tell that he was "hot".

Nearby were Guifeng, who was closing her eyes and rested, with her hand on the child's shoulder, and "Meng Xiaoni" who leaned on Guifeng and slept sweetly.

King Yama sighed: "As expected of the dragon race, with a strong physique. It is only a little uncomfortable to draw the power of heaven and earth into the body."

Meng Xiaoni knocked on the table beside her: "The dragon is less than one year old."

King Yama looked at Shang Meng Xiaoni with a threatening sight: "Little Mengpo should know that sometimes, whether it is one year old, one hundred years old, or one thousand years old, all are equal in the face of the general trend. When a race is destroyed, it doesn't matter how old the race is."

This equality is the biggest inequality, but no one can question the way of heaven.

Of course Meng Xiaoni knew.

She understood clearly, that's why she felt fire in her heart.

The fire was in my heart, unbearable, and there was nowhere to vent.

"It's not just that you are not happy about the little Mengpo, but she is also not happy about her." King Yama said like this, "most of you are kind-hearted people, and occasionally you can understand why Tiandao wants to behave like this."

God can't help it.

"Heaven does not do that, it may fall apart at a faster speed and become nothingness. In the end, the whole world is like the fall of the gods, and the predecessor is broken." All helpless.

King Yama switched the screen and released the tower of Asura: "Look at Asura?"

As the number one Asura, Meng Xiaoni has always deliberately avoided her past race.

On the screen is the top of the mountain tower, in front of the lotus pond.

At this moment, the Asuras seem to be preparing for some celebration, and everyone's eyes are full of joy. The men are mighty and fight together because of trivial matters from time to time, and the women are beautiful, leaning together in groups, studying some artistic creations.

The Asuras have formed a world of their own, and these years have not been disturbed by too many disputes from the outside world.

"Asura had several great struggles in the past, just as humans would have wars. At a certain point, they all stopped." King Yama recalled. "Last time I didn't stop, I'm afraid it was because of the ghost and phoenix."

Meng Xiaoni hooked her finger.

This refers to the fact that Guifeng was hit by Ashura because of her.

Meng Xiaoni exhaled: "You show me what they do?"

King Yama's tone was quite frank, with a bit of teasing: "I'll divert your attention a little bit, for fear that your emotions will turn back to Asura again and drag me out to have a fight."

After hearing this, Meng Xiaoni really didn't want to fight Yama.

She just felt: "I understand that when a child grows up, he must suffer a little setback. As the last existence of the dragon clan, Xiao Bailong is destined to carry many things, just like the ghost and phoenix back then."

just……

"It's just these setbacks, I hope he encountered it on his own path, and solved it by himself. Instead of deliberately creating something, let him realize the injustice of the world and the ruthlessness of heaven."

King Yama thought for a while, and finally nodded.

He is not a person who is indifferent, accepting humbly: "It’s because I have no children with my mother for a long time, so that I neglected this. My mother is used to thinking about things on her own, handling things on her own, and she is always unwilling to split her heart with me. Talk more. I will look at her more."

Meng Xiaoni brought the words to her, and got a little more, so she reluctantly decided to turn this page.

"I will let the hot pot restaurant make a hot pot at night for you to eat. The special **** hotness of our place, I always have to let the underground people taste it first." Meng Xiaoni tilted her head and decided.

Yama King: "..."

If you want to die together, just let Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni, two very tossing firefighters, eat a spicy meal.

King Yama laughed: "Then make a few more copies. I think some of my colleagues are also very much looking forward to it."

Meng Xiaoni thinks this method is very good: "It is reasonable."

She stood up and said goodbye: "I'm going to chop peppers."