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

The situation of Xiao Bailong turned around, unexpectedly much faster than Guifeng before.

I don't know if he is too young, and there is not much power in his body. Of course, it may also be because the ghost and phoenix want to merge the two bodies of the earth and the earth, which makes it more complicated.

In short, for only three days, Xiao Bailong's body was slightly cold, like cold jade, but he no longer felt the coldness that came out of his bones. It just formed a bad habit, which was very tight to Xiaolu.

He obviously looks like a teenager, and his true age is limited.

Little Green didn't mind at all, she hugged Little White Dragon warmly, and occasionally touched the corner of Little White Dragon's forehead, making an exclaimed "Wow" sound, which was very cute.

Meng Xiaoni watched Xiao Bailong recover gradually, and took Guifeng to discuss matters with Qin Lingjun.

Qin Lingjun was told by King Yama at night, "I want to communicate more with Po Meng", and was stared at by Meng Xiaoni tightly during the day, and sighed in his heart. He really changed the previous way of making decisions by talking to himself, and Meng Xiaoni discussed things going against the sky.

"Go against the sky, if you don't advance, you will retreat." Qin Lingjun is very clear that the way of heaven is self-improving every day and forming an existence more suitable for the six realms.

Their progress is too small to be visible compared to the progress of Heaven.

"So we can't wait for the little white dragon to become like a ghost and phoenix." Qin Lingjun looked at the other end, holding little green in one hand, and the little white dragon building an igloo with the other.

Meng Xiaoni knows this: "Time, place, and how to do it."

Qin Lingjun thought about many days.

She made a final decision: "On February 2, the dragon raised his head. It was in the eastern sea, breaking the sky."

Meng Xiaoni doesn't quite understand this.

Houtu probably didn't want this act of invigorating the teacher and mobilizing the crowd, which would affect the normal life of mankind, so he chose to do it at sea. The sea is not without soil, water can easily turn into ice, there are also volcanoes in the sea, and lightning and thunder are common. For them, the sea is indeed a place to move.

Just...

Meng Xiaoni asked, "Why did you choose February 2?"

"On February 2nd, the'Dragon Point Star' is visible, so it is called the dragon's head up. The resurrection of all things, the full of vitality, and the explosion of spring thunder are the time for the heaven to feed back the heaven and the earth. Suitable for hiding our traces."

Most of the time, Xuanwu had a simple and honest image, but in ancient times, it was not purely like that. It is easier to deceive others because it looks honest, and finally becomes one of the four parties.

When Qin Lingjun said this, he paused a little and chuckled, "It looks like we are bad."

Breaking through the shackles of the world, disturbing the operation of the world, and going against the sky, is indeed something that a bad character would do.

Meng Xiaoni asked Qin Lingjun: "What do you want to do after thinking about it?"

Qin Lingjun is able to construct reincarnation, this way of rebirth, when they are all determined that "the sky is destined to have a limit", how can they do better than the way of heaven?

Qin Lingjun, who has lived in the world for many years, nodded slightly.

When Meng Xiaoni saw that Qin Lingjun seemed to be really well-known, she didn't ask much.

She is not suitable for governance, this is Qin Lingjun's strength.

When the time comes, whether it is Qin Lingjun wants to say it or not, will Yama King say, she will definitely know.

The two talked here for a long time, the topic shifted unknowingly, and they went to the next meal.

Living in Mohe for a few days is an interest, and staying for a long time makes people feel a bit cold.

Wearing bloated clothes, Meng Xiaoni felt that she would rather return to the small home in Fengdu, even if she carried the warm baby that Guifeng made for her, and lay down and enjoy the warm air-conditioning and spicy hot pot.

Guifeng was relieved after confirming that Xiao Bailong's body would be better after another two days.

He cut the flames in half, and then let the two children go out and play around.

For children, playing around is the easiest way to familiarize them with their body, and it is also the best way to prove that Xiao Bailong is innocent.

Guifeng was a little farther away, witnessing the ice and snow castle on the ground, the tumbling ice wave falling tens of meters of the swing, and then the swing came giggling.

It's really good at playing.

He stood there with a slight smile on his face.

The Phoenix family could no longer reproduce offspring. To him, Xiao Bailong was really like his biological son.

Xiao Bailong is like him, but not him.

Almost all Guifeng's best expectations for the future can be placed on this child. Together with Meng Xiaoni, he witnessed this young dragon fighting against the sky, then growing up safely, and finally going to explore the ultimate universe.

He is slender, with his back straight. The life of the underworld for so many years has never overwhelmed him a bit, even in the days when Meng Xiaoni disappeared, he held his head high, quite iron looking for Meng Xiaoni and causing trouble.

Even if the Phoenix is ​​a humanoid, even if he is standing like that, he is very decent.

After talking with Qin Lingjun, Meng Xiaoni stepped on the snow and leaned towards Guifeng.

She didn't wear gloves with her hands, her feet accelerated, Ma Liu sprinted behind Guifeng, stuffed her hands to Guifeng's neck, smiled and squeezed her head onto Guifeng's shoulder: "Ice is not ice!"

Guifeng was not scared, but was really frozen.

He took Meng Xiaoni's hand with both hands, put it in his own hand, and took the person to his arms: "Why don't you warm the baby?"

Meng Xiaoni: "Feel the last bit of chill, and then go home!"

She smiled and curled her eyebrows, still quite interested: "I also want to play on the swing made by Xiaobai."

Guifeng looked at the tens-meter-long swing, and felt that the thing was really swinging, which could be regarded as a dangerous project for humans.

Xiaolu was standing above and flew about a hundred meters high.

Parents, of course, choose at this time...

Guifeng took Meng Xiaoni over: "Little Bai, your mother wants to play too."

Xiaobai answered and made another big swing for Meng Xiaoni on the spot: "You guys play! Double seat, luxurious version!"

Little Green was flying around, looking at the double seat, enviously: "I want to..."

Xiao Bailong immediately widened the swing for Xiao Lu, and occupied a position by himself: "You need two double seats to play, otherwise it will fly out if it is unstable."

Qin Lingjun looked down at the pair of friends above, and then he played on the swing, shook his head, took the phone from his pocket, and chatted with Yama.

Qin Lingjun asked King Yama: "Are you coming to Mohe?"

King Yama responded: "Well. I can come here quietly."

Qin Lingjun chuckled softly: "Are you afraid of being hung up by Po Meng and stuffing pepper again?"

Yama King: "Not so much."

This doesn't mean that Po Meng would not treat him this way, or that he would not be afraid of Po Meng. It depends on personal understanding.

Two days later, Xiao Bailong's body temperature finally became normal.

He gradually became accustomed to the explosive power in his body, followed Guifeng to learn power control, and strived to be able to retract and release freely.

Qin Lingjun and Meng Xiaoni went to the hot pot branch again together, then packed up and left.

When the train comes, the plane goes.

Little Bailong was taken to the sky by the ghost and phoenix. Little Green also had a concept of the sky, but the feeling of flying by plane was completely different.

The two little guys were well-behaved and curious. Because they were so beautiful, they were warmly received by the flight attendants, and they were asked several times if they wanted water or blankets.

Even by taking the air route from Mohe to Fengdu, it still took a lot of time for Meng Xiaoni and others.

Back in Fengdu, after meeting Meng Xiaoni's father and mother, Meng Xiaoni put a lot of special products on the table, returned to the room and fell asleep.

Long-distance travel is really tiring.

The most important thing is that I feel a little tired and nervous.

For Meng Xiaoni, the next time is a countdown.

February 2 is too close.

In the room, Xiao Bailong and Xiao Lu, who came in through the window, looked at the bed, then looked at each other's body shape, and met the dangerous eyes of Guifeng who was sleeping with Meng Xiaoni on the bed, with a little grievance on their faces.

Xiao Bailong blinked those beautiful eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not yet a year old, I want to sleep in bed."

Little Green held her hand tightly on the side, a little nervous: "I, I am very young."

Ghost Phoenix actually refused to become a parrot, and forcibly used the human form to occupy the only little space on the bed: "No, I can't sleep. The little white dragon is too big, and you are not young, Xiaolu."

He was quite indifferent on his face, and didn't show any affection to the two children at all.

Little Bailong and Little Green were a bit at a loss.

Guifeng spread blankets for the two children on the ground: "...I will buy a house tomorrow. You can decorate your two rooms by yourself."

Little Bailong and Little Green's eyes lit up.

Guifeng lowered his voice: "Go to sleep tonight."

The two little cuties were immediately satisfied and decided to lay a floor on the floor.

Little green has been locked up for so long, it doesn't really matter where she sleeps. I just want to lean on with people close to me, and sleep on the floor.

Xiao Bailong is more dependent on his parents and would rather sleep on the floor.

Meng Xiaoni, who was temporarily forbidden to enter by the underworld, did not get out of her body, so she slept peacefully and slept until three poles the next day.

She woke up in a daze, flattened on the bed, feeling the warm air in the air-conditioned room, staring at her ceiling, slowly letting her consciousness return.

A book was handed over and brought a little green and tender voice: "What kind of house does mom like? Dad wants to buy a house!"