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

Qi Yaqiu chooses spices there.

Just as he had to choose various chemical products in his previous work, once these spices are memorized and the purpose is clarified, they can screen them to adjust the taste.

When boiling hot pot, whether a pot of hot pot bottom soup will be turbid, whether the contents are delicious, whether it can be cooked for two hours or more, depends on the proportion of spices, the size of the heat and the cooking time.

Qi Ya Qiuguang saw Meng Xiaoni doing it again, and he knew the key.

If it weren't for the magma temperature control in the underworld is a bit difficult for an ordinary ghost, Qi Yaqiu would like to ask Meng Xiaoni, how accurate the temperature of the hot pot is to the degree of Celsius.

In the hot pot restaurant, one teaches and the other learns.

Outside the hot pot restaurant, at a crater some distance from the Shiyanluo Temple, Guifeng stood under his sycamore tree, looking up at the tree.

This tree has accompanied him for a long, long time, so long that he can't remember the specific year.

Once human beings can forget their own age, for a few decades, they will often do an addition and subtraction algorithm when asked about their age. Guifeng has lived for so long, of course he can't remember his age, nor the age of this tree.

Once the vegetation can be refined, he once thought that the plane tree can be refined.

You must know that it is not a plane tree that can withstand the temperature of the crater, lacking water and fertilizer.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the phoenix tree didn't even have the idea of ​​making a wise mind, what it used to be, how it is now.

It was so mixed that he later suspected that this was a fake tree.

He suddenly came back today, thinking about whether he had anything in common with Taishan. In addition, he also wanted to get something that he didn't care about.

Phoenix’s den is not as good as dragon’s.

Guifeng suspected that Xiaobai was sent to Taishan Palace purely because there were gold and silver treasures everywhere in Taishan Palace. This group of dragons don't look at the dazzling beauty in ancient times. They actually like shiny things. Apart from going to the mines and sweeping around, they love to catch "shells" at sea.

After humans multiply, some betting on stones and beads are leftovers from the dragon game.

Phoenix is ​​different.

Each of the phoenixes had their eyes higher than the top. If they didn't drink water or eat the fruit, they would die, they might just fast. The immortals who came after, all put on airs, and they were no better than Phoenix.

Phoenix's second form, carved into the bone marrow.

There are so many comparisons, and to put it more plainly, the ghost and phoenix have lived in the underworld for so long, but in fact there are few valuable things in the den.

There are phoenix feathers.

When he was old when he changed his feathers, he saved up to decorate the plane tree.

There are red ribbons.

When he saw Nezha making trouble in the sea before, he thought it was very beautiful. He thought it was even more beautiful on the plane tree. He went out to "rob".

There are all kinds of existence in the underworld, and make friends with him, some treasures that are sent over from time to time. These treasures are very practical and cost-effective. Of course, they are not top-notch ones.

On the surface, the friendship between Guifeng and Phoenix was maintained fairly well. While arrogantly disdainful of these things, he gave back to each other a little of his own personal belongings.

This kind of private property is basically not bad for him, and at the same time, it is basically likely to be given by another group.

In layman's terms, he simply gave the things that Xiaoyi gave him and gave it to Xiaoer, and rebated the things that Xiaosan gave to him.

There will also be such a hypocritical social interaction between the Ten Temple Yama and him.

Of course, this does not prevent him from thinking that Yama is basically a little sick.

In the long run, there are not many good things in stock at home.

Guifeng took most of his remaining feathers, as well as all the red ribbons on the phoenix tree, all shrunk them and put them in the bag.

I can't live at home for the time being, so I'll take it away in one breath.

He handled this, turned and left, and went to the Jifu Hot Pot Restaurant.

In the hot pot restaurant, the aroma is overflowing.

The scent drifted, and quietly ran out of the hot pot restaurant and entered the noses of countless ghosts outside.

How can it be so fragrant? Is food so delicious in the world?

The ghosts who have not eaten human food for a long time are all swallowing saliva, looking at the hot pot restaurant in front of them that is not planning to open with envious eyes.

When will it be open for business?

Most of the fragrant rice on earth tastes ordinary. Chicken, duck, fish, vegetables and fruits are available, but to be reasonable, some home cooks these things without salt.

There are too few heavy-tasting things like hot pot restaurants.

It smells so good, I want to eat it.

There are ghosts who have been to the Ten Halls and submitted to postpone reincarnation. At this moment, they tentatively stepped forward two steps, stubbing their necks: "I'll go in and take a bite, and I will go to reincarnation after eating, okay?"

The ghosts next to each other urged: "Go, go, the big deal is reincarnation!"

I have died once, what's wrong with reincarnation.

This ghost was very courageous. He raised his head and took two steps towards the hot pot restaurant. Then he stopped and walked back two steps: "I remember that terrifying male ghost in Erdian wants to be a waiter here."

"It may be a thug."

"Will the ghost be killed?"

The ghost choked, and the courage just disappeared: "Or, I will ask, when will it officially open?"

The ghosts once again urged: "Go, go, big deal, be beaten up. Are ghosts still afraid of being beaten?"

What a ghost! Have you forgotten those evil spirits in **** who were tortured and shouted to death?

This ghost is a bit wronged, but think about it, the ghost is not a judge, a beating should...

Shouldn't it be a big deal?

Big deal, he turns around and runs faster!

So he once again plucked up the courage and walked towards the hot pot restaurant.

Unexpectedly, a ghost and phoenix fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the ghost, causing a series of fire waves. The heat of the fire wave was even more amazing than magma, and the ghost was hot all over, feeling that it was going to turn into a puddle of river water on the spot.

Guifeng raised his head slightly, his tone indifferent: "Go away."

The tone was the same as when he was in the crater, disturbed by messy ghosts or other race creatures.

The ghost looked solemn: "Excuse me."

Turn your head and roll quickly.

Guifeng glanced at the group of spectators.

The ghosts immediately dispersed, pretending that they were just passing ghosts and didn't know anything.

Guifeng turned around and walked to the hot pot restaurant.

The air is full of spicy meat aromas.

Guifeng smelled a little hungry.

He quickened his pace, crossed the magma passage, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Well, the hot pot bottom material is very important. It depends on the time to put the spices. Some spices, such as Chinese pepper, will be bitter after cooking for a long time. For example, these are too late to taste, and it is best to cook until it melts. "

Meng Xiaoni is still guiding Qi Yaqiu.

Guifeng enters the kitchen.

Qi Yaqiu raised his head first, and smiled at Guifeng: "Hello, my lord, I am Qi Yaqiu. I will be one of the staff of this hot pot restaurant from today onwards."

Guifeng nodded lightly.

Meng Xiaoni raised her head and showed her face: "Guifeng, I made you supper. Rabbit meat hot pot and spicy rabbit head! I thought it was super delicious. Next time I'm in the world, I will do it again, and I will do it again. Want to eat."

Guifeng responded and explained in passing: "I just went back to get something."

"The judge told me." Meng Xiaoni ran to bring the rabbit head over first, and gave it to Guifeng like a treasure. "The spicy rabbit head you talked about last time. I checked it out, and the peanuts taste better."

Guifeng reached out and took one, tentatively putting it in his mouth.

Meng Xiaoni squinted as she watched Guifeng eat the rabbit's head.

There are not a few bites of meat in the rabbit head.

It was stained with peanuts and chili peppers, which made Guifeng a little bit incomprehensible for a while, and could only eat a small piece of tender meat on the cheeks after biting.

The meat on the cheeks is so tender that it will disappear after two bites.

Coupled with the spicy peanuts with two mouthfuls, Guifeng feels that the taste is a bit strange.

"Open your brain and eat brain flowers." Meng Xiaoni prompted.

Spicy rabbit head is the most precious place, even if rabbit brain flower. When Meng Xiaoni made it, the head of the rabbit was soaked with hot pot soup. The soup penetrated in and added some red oil, and the taste was bound to be excellent.

With only his own hands, Guifeng blasted the rabbit's head with his bare hands, and sucked the rabbit's brain into his mouth.

The entrance melts.

Seeing Guifeng eating, Qi Yaqiu thought that he could boil it again. After Guifeng ate such a rabbit head, he couldn't stop his eyes and aimed at Meng Xiaoni's plate.

He, really, wanted to have one on the spot.

Neither Meng Xiaoni nor Guifeng would give him a chance on the spot.

Guifeng ate the entire rabbit head clean, and quickly aimed at the next rabbit head.

He quickly grasped the essence of eating a rabbit head, knowing how to eat a rabbit head quickly: first mouth, then cheeks and then brain.

After that, he didn't need to break his head with his bare hands, and just bite the bone away.

Qi Yaqiu finally withdrew his attention and decided to do more today. As long as he does enough, he can taste enough rabbit meat and rabbit heads.

Meng Xiaoni saw Guifeng finished eating, and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Guifeng nodded: "Yeah."

The tone is very positive.

Meng Xiaoni ordered the rabbit meat hot pot next to her: "It's all yours! The rabbit waist and rabbit belly are next to you! Dip it with chili noodles after entering the hot pot. If you don't have enough rabbit meat, you can add two more."

Guifeng took the chopsticks and invited a stone chair to sit down: "Then I will eat first. When do you plan to open the shop?"

Meng Xiaoni didn't know what time it was, she stretched out her finger and scratched her face: "I will do a little bit more now, so I can't give a few ghosts to eat?"

Guifeng thought for a while: "You can speed up. The power in the rabbit's head just now is much stronger than what you did in the world."

He realized that Meng Xiaoni had a sense of the power of her soul.

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Then I will try again! Reduce power output this time! Then accelerate!"

Guifeng chuckled lightly, then lowered his chopsticks: "I'm on the side."

Meng Xiaoni nodded, excitedly preparing to continue making hot pot.

Just make the bottom of the pot with the same ingredients.

Qi Yaqiu listened, thinking in his heart: I thought it was unrequited love, but now it seems not necessarily.

He continued to cook the hot pot seriously, thinking that it was more important that he could eat a bite. The love story between Xiao Boss and Phoenix is ​​served as a hot pot side dish.

The power of Meng Xiaoni's soul, but to be a hot pot overnight, it is impossible to test the bottom line.

Especially she is tentatively reducing her power output.

The spicy pot bottoms were completed as if they were free of money, and then they were brought to the stone tables in the store by the ghost. On the first day of the opening of the real hot pot restaurant in Jifu, it was so caught off guard that even the boss did not come forward.

When the Ten Hades received the news of the opening of the Difu Hot Pot Restaurant, they also received the exclusive rabbit meat hot pot and spicy rabbit head from the Difu Hot Pot Restaurant.

With joy in the eyes of several Hades, they pretended to put their work aside.

The King of the City rubbed his hands and respectfully placed the hot pot in the center of the table, and the spicy rabbit head in front of the pot.

He took a spicy rabbit head and took a bite.

"Ok?"

The same doubt comes from the other nine halls.

Soon, the Lords of the Ten Halls went to inquire the Nether Imp. The nether ghost did not hide it, and between nodding and shaking his head, revealed the real producers of these hot pots and rabbit heads.

These were not made by the little boss, but by the new employee Qi Yaqiu.

Ten Hades: "..."

Didn't Qi Yaqiu hit him in the past? What kind of hot pot? Do you need him to do it?

Of course, the last ten Hades ate all the hot pot and rabbit head.

"It tastes good."

"No wonder I was a researcher when I was alive, and the proportional control was too precise."

"The delicacy of the world is really necessary."

In the corner of the hot pot restaurant, Qi Yaqiu, who cooked himself a bunch of rabbit heads, ate very seriously, and finally analyzed: "Next time, 2 grams less salt may taste better."