My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business - Chapter 134
Heaven is not easy, but Meng Xiaoni has no sympathy for Heaven.
Because she has seen something more difficult than Heaven, too many.
For example, the Ten Hades who are about to face a lot of peppers.
Meng Xiaoni entered the Difu Hotpot Restaurant, and without a second word, she told Netherworld Little Ghost to get a little more chili instead of the hottest kind, just Yunnan Shabu-shabu.
The ghosts didn’t have much awareness of “saving the king”. They only received instructions to obey the hot pot restaurant, so diligent, humming, humming and picking out a few large baskets of hot peppers.
Meng Xiaoni held a knife in both hands, eagerly to clear up her mood.
The world record of peppers on the market is always updated every few years. The devil was very famous in his early years, breaking a world record. However, this world record did not touch this kind of shabu-shabu in Yunnan.
This Yunnan pepper looks ordinary, four or five times hotter than the devil.
As for the hottest chili today, it is a chili that an elephant can’t hold. It is only as round and compact as a cherry. It will either shock or burn the esophagus after a bite. It can no longer be counted as a normal chili.
Meng Xiaoni doesn’t put Yunnan peppers in hot pot restaurants.
People in Fengdu love spicy spicy food, but when it comes to spicy food, it can only be regarded as one of the high-end people in the country, and definitely not the top people. They tend to be spicy and cannot split the hemp of pepper.
The spiciness in hot pot restaurants is divided into several grades. Mild spiciness is already very spicy in some areas, but it is not sensible in some areas. But in the face of Yunnan peppers, no one can say “not spicy”.
Meng Xiaoni previously said it was a special feature, but in fact, there are not many shops that really use this pepper. She thought about it and made a **** hot pot, and then spread it with peppers. Covering with pepper is the greatest respect for customers.
Duck blood, hairy belly, etc. are essential. In addition, she also added beef **** with Yunnan chili, fatty intestines marinated with Yunnan chili, and soaked in chili soup, so spicy. Curable baby cabbage and bean sprouts.
The lethality of vegetables in a spicy pot is not lower than that of beef balls, because they will absorb the soup, and after a bite, it will be full of spicy sauce.
After just smelling it, Meng Xiaoni felt that her face was slightly hot and her eyes were slightly moisturized. She didn’t plan to take the initiative to try it.
The best enjoyment, for the best Hades.
With a big wave of her hand, Meng Xiaoni ordered the ghosts to sort and serve dishes.
The ghosts were divided into ten teams, and they moved out diligently, actively cooperating with Meng Xiaoni in the matter of “harming” the chief officials of the underworld.
Qi Yaqiu was watching, touched a Yunnan pepper, pinched his head, and sniffed it a little closer.
There is a little refreshing in the spicy smell of fresh chili.
The ghost’s intuition made his scalp numb. After hesitating, he stuck out his tongue and licked it quickly.
Qi Yaqiu: “…”
But in three seconds, Qi Yaqiu flushed, lost the chili, and quickly ran to the side to fill himself with water, trying to save his tongue. At this moment, he had no identity as a calm researcher on weekdays, and tears couldn’t stop streaming down.
Meng Xiaoni was surprised when she saw it nearby, but she didn’t expect that the pepper would have such a great effect on ghosts.
With a little sympathy, she kindly suggested: “Would you like to drink some milk or soy milk, which is better to relieve the spicy?”
Qi Yaqiu couldn’t say a word, so he could only hide his face and nod in pain.
Even Qi Yaqiu was like this here, and Meng Xiaoni wanted to watch the fate of several Hades.
Just…
Hey, if you have done something bad, it is better to run quickly.
Meng Xiaoni handed Qi Yaqiu iced soy milk: “I will take a step today and go back to the world. I have been busy in the past two days, and I will be more casual when I come here. The store has troubled you to watch.”
After saying that, before Qi Yaqiu could return to her, he ran away.
It’s really exciting to leave after doing bad things.
At the moment, nine of the top ten Hades do not know this at all.
King Qin Guang in the first hall saw the hot pot and was shocked by the spread of peppers. Then, with a serious face, he tentatively pushed aside the peppers with chopsticks, chose a piece of tender duck blood, soaked it and added vinegar to the side. The spicy sauce is then let into the mouth.
The duck blood’s mouth was chewed twice and it broke apart. The extremely spicy taste was really a big killer, making King Qin Guang’s head heated up and he coughed violently.
King Chu Jiang in the second hall smiled evilly: “It’s Xiao Mengpo who did it herself today? Then I have to taste it.”
After that, he went directly to beef **** with chili. King Chu Jiang spit out the elastic beef **** as soon as he tasted them. The image of his son-in-law was gone, and he was drinking tea wildly.
Emperor Song of the Third Hall was reading this year’s new issue, rubbing his nose, and was attracted by the smell of food next to him. He hesitated and said to the judge on the side: “I can’t finish that much. You can eat together and have two bites.”
The judge next to him was overjoyed, but he didn’t shy away, and he stepped forward to hold a chopstick bean sprout. One bite down, shocked on the spot, blushing, tears streaming wildly: “Sir, what did I do wrong?”
The King of Five Senses in the Fourth Hall touched his bare hair and sighed: “If you don’t eat, you don’t have hair, and if you eat, you don’t have hair. Why do I just have no hair?”
He let go of his bald head and decided to eat first before talking about anything else. After a bite of fat intestine, half of his life was almost lost at his table, his hands trembling slightly, I don’t know what the eve of the night is.
As the only insider in the Fifth Hall, King Yama faced this large share of hot pot and the dishes prepared next to it: “Hey, my colleagues do not die King Yama. It’s really hard for everyone to live.”
After that, he asked the ghost to change a clear soup pot so that Meng Xiaoni would not find out.
King Bian Cheng of the sixth hall was wearing shading sunglasses, just welded a hardware circuit, and happily took a hot pot.
He stared at his pot stiffly, and swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty: “My tongue is burning in hell, but so…”
The seventh hall of Taishan King slowly received the hot pot, slowly opened the hot pot, and slowly caught a chopsticks for herself, and saw all kinds of information on the screen in front of him beating wildly, and slowly took time to glance at the screen.
He saw several Hades on the screen frantically reprimanding Po Meng for the hot pot death today, and then slowly looked at his hot pot. Fortunately, I haven’t eaten…
The City King of the Eighth Hall respects hot pot very much, just want to eat while playing.
Once he had this idea, he started to choose the TV series that he could watch with his left hand and the game that he could hang up with his right hand. After the selection, the aroma of hot pot has filled the whole room.
He watched his news jump wildly, and poked the news again, witnessing the misery of several of his colleagues.
City King: “…” Fortunately, I didn’t eat!
The King Ping Ping of the Ninth Hall tasted the hot pot, took a string of needles in his hand, and had already started to **** the villain.
The tenth hall runner king’s smiling face all the year round, went down in a mouthful, completely collapsed, and added Meng Po to his list of revenge.
As the person who did such a cruel thing, Meng Xiaoni returned to her body, subconsciously relying on the ghost and phoenix to get closer.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, obviously happy.
When the sun just shone, it was nine o’clock the next day.
Meng Xiaoni woke up early and had met Qin Lingjun who had come to deliver breakfast.
Qin Lingjun put the breakfast under Guifeng’s lamp, and only used it with Meng Xiaoni after it had heated up.
Meng Xiaoni quickly settled her breakfast and confessed to Qin Lingjun: “I went to the underground palace yesterday and made a hot pot for several Hades.”
Qin Lingjun received the news from King Yama early in the morning, and couldn’t help but laugh: “I heard. Now all the rotating judges at Guimenguan have received the news, and you are temporarily forbidden to enter the underworld.”
Meng Xiaoni didn’t expect that she would still have this kind of treatment: “Oh, don’t you.”
Guifeng didn’t know what Meng Xiaoni did last night, so he looked over with a little doubt.
Meng Xiaoni took a big cabbage tofu bun and handed it to Guifeng’s mouth: “Eat it?”
Guifeng took a bite.
In the soft bun, the cabbage tofu is sweet and refreshing, mixed with soft tofu, and the taste is excellent.
However, the temptation of delicious food did not reduce the doubt in his eyes.
Meng Xiaoni said: “I went to the underworld last night. I made a Yunnan chili hot pot for Lord Yan.”
Guifeng didn’t have enough concept of Yunnan pepper and couldn’t immediately understand it.
Meng Xiaoni explained in detail: “Probably it is dozens or a hundred times the hotness of Chaotian pepper.”
Guifeng thought for a while, a little regretful: “I didn’t see the Yan Wangs, I was a bit lost.”
Meng Xiaoni agreed with this point of view and nodded sincerely.
As the boss of the underworld, Qin Lingjun certainly didn’t say anything on the side. King Yama told her all the tragic fate of the underworld kings. At least half of the Hades took leave today and did not deal with matters, and another judge suffered.
The city king did not believe in evil and took the hot pot to feed a ghost. As a result, the ghost went out violently and caused a commotion in the underworld.
This pepper is afraid that it will become **** food in the future, and it will be added to several criminal laws.
After listening to King Yama’s narration, Qin Lingjun only said to King Yama: “Poor Meng who can cook hot pot is more terrible than Po Meng who can make soup.”
At most, Meng Po Tang uses the water of the Styx to wash the soul and lose memory.
Po Meng, who knows how to make hot pot, has the ability to make a ghost die again at any time, or enjoy the treatment of hell.
Qin Lingjun only regarded himself as non-existent, and he was now the womb of a mere mortal, unable to hold such a hot pot.
Unfortunately, I don’t want to go to the throat department, let alone the anorectal department.
…
Xiao Bailong was awakened by the fragrance of cabbage buns, and because of the cold inside, he hugged a little green tightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Amber’s eyes reacted to the baby’s fat little face, and he slowly realized what was going on.
He instinctively wanted to loosen Xiaolu, but he didn’t expect Xiaolu opened his eyes and hugged him a little bit happily: “Brother, you wake up! Are you eating? Is it still cold? I am warm!”
The warm little green pressed his hand to Xiao Bailong’s face: “Comfortable.”
Xiao Bailong also felt very comfortable.
He still feels cold when he is cold, and it’s in the heart, terribly warm.
Next to Meng Xiaoni, she went to the countryside very much, and she seemed to be a big northeastern person who brought a bag of buns over: “Can you eat cabbage tofu buns? Vegetarian, without any meat.”
The two little guys got up from the bed obediently, stuck together, took the buns Meng Xiaoni handed over and ate them.