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

Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes.

The water was all around, so cold and comfortable that she didn't know where tonight.

She was in this kind of water when she was born, she was still in this kind of water when she died, and she is still in this kind of water.

Meng Xiaoni didn't let the Styx water flow into her mouth, and slowly felt the revival of her dream memory.

There are three living stones in the underworld, but the three living stones were blocked by the kings. After all, a ghost has revived the memory of the third world. It is really troublesome. It's very troublesome to live for the first time. In the third life, if there are three objects, can you come to the table of mahjong?

Meng Xiaoni and Houtu each set a key to unlock their memories.

She chose Guifeng.

Apart from Guifeng, Meng Xiaoni had nothing to choose.

She also believed that Guifeng would definitely come to her.

There are too many things in my head, I don't know if it is because the key is a ghost and phoenix. Most of the things I remember are related to ghost and phoenix. She combed Guifeng's hair, gave Guifeng a bath, watched Guifeng struggle and refused to enter the water.

Guifeng's proud and arrogant, nine times out of ten times, she was teased and lost her square inch. She wanted to peck her with her beak, the most simple physical attack.

Hey, raising birds is also a troublesome thing.

Meng Xiaoni twitched her lips, her eyes filled with smiles. She felt that she needed water.

She looked around, blinked, and put her hand on a lotus stem, borrowing strength to go upstream.

The lotus pond at the top of the Ashura Mountain Pagoda was unexpectedly deep now.

"Wow—"

Meng Xiaoni came out of the water, and her black hair and clothes were all wet and glued to her body. The water of the Styx was flowing from top to bottom, and when she stepped on the ground, it trickled into the tower.

The lotus pond was built in front of the palace.

The most noble Asuras of the Asuras live in this palace.

Now, it's a lot empty.

Many people who are addicted to war have all reincarnated.

Meng Xiaoni tilted her head to speculate.

Those last memories of her can't be recalled suddenly. After all, so many memories are stuffed back into one's soul and brain in one go, and it takes time to adapt.

Well, she couldn't remember what happened to the Asuras afterwards.

Meng Xiaoni easily evaporated the water on her body, trying to find the stairs she used to go down.

Jumping off the mountain tower is too exciting.

She took two steps, and suddenly the tower shook.

Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes wide, ran to the side of the mountain tower and looked into the distance.

The mist surrounded the tower, but the igniting light was so dazzling that it could not be blocked through the mist.

It is a volcanic eruption.

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

She thought about the cause of the volcano's eruption and couldn't help but chuckle.

Guifeng doesn't care about this crater again. Obviously Yama King had sought him out, and he didn't want to care about his waywardness.

Ah, such an intense look, her hot pot restaurant! If there is magma under normal conditions in order to cook hot pot, magma under abnormal conditions is not boiling hot pot, but burning ghosts.

Meng Xiaoni felt that this was a bit wrong, and hurriedly ran down the mountain tower.

The tower is too high.

Meng Xiaoni has been building a house from the low end to the top. I don’t know how long it took. It certainly takes a long time to run downstairs. In the past, time was not worth money, and it was normal to come one day in a month.

Now time is old and valuable.

If she remembers correctly, she and Guifeng are coming to the underworld to run a hot pot restaurant. Guifeng cannot find anyone, so she must be impatient.

Meng Xiaoni was a little impatient as she walked.

She looked around and there was still no Asura, lowered her head and coughed, and stretched out her hand to use the stone next to it to transform a roller.

The drum is divided into two circles inside and outside. The outer circle is wrapped with grass and rattan to prevent shock and reduce the impact. A small chair is built on the inner layer and a handle is also built. She sat in the center of the roller, borrowed force from her foot, and let the roller start to roll downward.

No matter how powerful the stairs are, I never thought that one day I would encounter Meng Xiaoni who would not use it as a staircase.

The outer ring of the roller rolled frantically, and the inner ring was controlled by Meng Xiaoni motionless, but occasionally hitting the stairs, it was a little exciting.

Rolling faster and faster, Meng Xiaoni used the handle to control the direction, and gradually became more attentive.

But in a moment, she and the entire roller, just like a speeding car, disappeared in the middle of the mountain tower and moved towards the lower half.

"Get out!"

There was a familiar humming in the distance.

Meng Xiaoni relied on consciousness to open the roller, of course, she didn't open a car window in front.

She drove the roller down seriously and looked aside.

Both sides retreated neatly, and it was the Asura family that she hadn't seen at the top of the mountain tower. Regardless of men and women, almost all of them are multi-headed, multi-armed and multi-purpose. The women are beautiful and the men are powerful.

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Very well, she has entered the Asura group.

This shame is really lost to my hometown.

The collision sound of the drum was produced, and the sound of "retreat" could not be heard in front of him. Meng Xiaoni finally realized a question: Why are these asuras concentrated in the lower half of the mountain tower?

Is this a meeting or what day is it celebrating?

While driving the roller, Meng Xiaoni was thinking about today's date, so that the group of asuras could gather neatly in the same place.

No Ashura chose to do it on her.

It's amazing.

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her hand that did not hold the handle, and touched her face: She deliberately picked an ordinary look that would never be found when she fell into the crowd, so she wouldn't be recognized so quickly, right?

Could it be that the current Asuras are not keen on fighting anymore?

Meng Xiaoni's roller grumbled straight down.

All the way to the bottom.

The asuras on both sides madly gave up the road, but it was a coincidence that a large area of ​​asuras were neatly arranged in front, and there was no room for free.

And Meng Xiaoni's cylinder was stuck on about twenty steps from the bottom, jumped up, and flew over the heads of a group of asuras.

Meng Xiaoni exclaimed: "Wow!"

Asuras underneath: "..."

Meng Xiaoni was thinking about rolling down again. She was afraid that she could roll directly into the sea, so when the parabola of the roller was gradually descending, she pulled out the handle and smashed the roller with great force.

The drum fell apart immediately.

Meng Xiaoni braked hard and landed lightly.

By coincidence, when he landed, the little guy in front of him was familiar. The long black hair, the reddish eyes, the red marks at the corners of the eyes, this black robe with dark red shading, and this pair of shoes with a slightly raised head.

And, this arrogant and rather speechless expression.

Meng Xiaoni laughed out a guilty smile: "Ghost Phoenix."

The Asura behind Meng Xiaoni said coldly: "It looks like someone has found it."

Meng Xiaoni felt even more guilty.

She seemed to have accidentally caused Guifeng and Asura to face each other?

Guifeng didn't say anything, turned around: "Let's go."

Meng Xiaoni quietly glanced behind her.

Wu suppressed a group of asuras, all of them looked ugly.

Meng Xiaoni smiled at them friendly, waved her hand, and then followed Guifeng with small steps: "Guifeng, I don't know why I ran here when I woke up."

I can't remember it temporarily, just don't know.

She leaned back and asked, "How long have I been away? Is there anything wrong with the human body?"

The ghost and phoenix did not say a word.

Meng Xiaoni thought about it, and then asked Guifeng: "I seemed to have seen a volcano erupt just now. Is there anything wrong with the hot pot restaurant?"

Guifeng finally replied: "No."

The tone was blunt, obviously in a bad mood.

Meng Xiaoni bent her eyebrows: "Then, can you sing a song for me?"

Guifeng stopped and looked at Meng Xiaoni in amazement.

Meng Xiaoni put her finger on her lips and blinked: "Shhh, our peekaboo is not over yet."

Guifeng is not stupid. When he couldn't find Meng Xiaoni anyway, he wanted to understand that many things were not that simple.

At least, she told him that he would find it.

Guifeng opened his mouth, remembering the coincidence when he first met, the sudden appearance of King Yama, and the matter of Po Meng.

There are so many coincidences in this world.

It was all the tactics buried by this group of guys, and they put all the surroundings in.

Guifeng glanced at Meng Xiaoni weirdly: "What do you want to hear?"

Meng Xiaoni didn't have many high demands: "The three vulgar kind in the world, right."

Guifeng: "..."

He turned around and walked away, too lazy to deal with someone who started to make trouble as soon as he revealed his identity. Who knows what she wants to do. I wanted to beat me up but couldn't bear it, but I finally found it.

gas.

Meng Xiaoni followed Guifeng, dangling.

One person, one bird, and soon came to the Seven Perfume Beach.

Ghost Phoenix can fly, Meng Xiaoni can only rely on jumping.

But Meng Xiaoni could not be so outstanding in the underworld.

As soon as she saw the Seven Perfume Sea, she immediately stepped forward and pulled Guifeng's sleeve: "Guifeng."

Guifeng slowed down: "Huh?"

Meng Xiaoni looked at the mountains and seas in front of him: "I don't think I can make it. Can you hold me over?"

Guifeng stopped, looking at the Qi Perfume Sea in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Meng Xiaoni who was a little worried on his side: Could it be that his ability has a great influence after reincarnation? She really can't control her power even when she cooks hot pot.

Meng Xiaoni sighed deeply when seeing the ghost and phoenix, "I'm so weak."

Guifeng: "..."

Meng Xiaoni also had a flash of inspiration: "Can I row over when I am a boat? Then you have to wait for me on the opposite side."

Guifeng: "..."

You are clever!

Guifeng was angry in his heart, moved his hand slightly, and held Meng Xiaoni's shoulder sideways: "I'm rude."

After the words were closed, he picked up Meng Xiaoni's whole person, and then came a sea jump, just like Meng Xiaoni's favorite way to use the seven perfume seas.

Waiting for one person and one bird to cross the Seven Perfume Sea, Jiang Jiang, who had just landed, hurried over, his eyes lit up: "Hey, Xiao Meng!"

Meng Xiaoni and Jiang Jiang waved: "Jiang Jiang!"

Jiang Jiang looked at the Seven Perfume Sea behind him, and then at the posture of one person and one bird holding him: "Why did you come here in this pose? Can't the ghost and phoenix take you to fly? Hanging in the air does not require the form of a phoenix.

Guifeng who completely forgot about it: "..."

Meng Xiaoni, who specially gave Guifeng the "Hold or Not" option, smiled: "Ah, how about the hot pot restaurant? I seemed to see a volcano erupting just now."

Jiang Jiang then remembered something serious: "Oh, yes. The judge at the door said that you are missing, and all the judges and ghosts sent by the Ten Temple Hades to look for you. Did the volcano erupt... Master Guifeng will be fine when he comes back."

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Then let's go and open a store, otherwise there will be few ghosts who can eat hot pot tonight."

She is still hooking Guifeng's neck: "Guifeng?"

Guifeng silently put the person down without saying a word.