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

A dignified phoenix has fallen to this point.

Is this the annihilation of human nature or the loss of bird nature?

Guifeng doesn't know, neither does Meng Xiaoni.

After the forestry bureau personnel left, Guifeng has not been able to get away from his depression for a long time.

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help but tears of sympathy for it.

It was too miserable, it was too miserable.

If the ghost phoenix is ​​really a phoenix, will it be able to predict the fate of today, will it really turn into a parrot and come to its store?

Changing to Meng Xiaoni, Meng Xiaoni definitely refused.

This is the end of the matter, and the physical examination is over, even if the ghost and phoenix are noisy, nothing can be changed. The worst thing is that Guifeng is too shameful, the physical examination is enough to be embarrassing, and making trouble for the physical examination is twice ashamed.

It can't do it.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng instinctively hid this matter in their hearts, and decided not to mention it on the open side.

Of course, in private...

Meng Xiaoni also had to contact the Forestry Bureau, and finally sent various photos of the ghost and phoenix and the breeding conditions to form a document for approval. Not surprisingly, the approval can be obtained within three working days.

During this waiting time, Meng Xiaoni booked a leisurely pure play tour group for Meng’s father and Meng’s mother, checked a lot of guides, and asked them to go out and have a good time.

It is better for the two elders to be more leisurely when it is time to enjoy the blessing.

Father and Mother Meng packed his luggage and set off on the tail list of a tour group.

The two left, and the downstairs was decorated as usual.

Old Lu Tiantian came to report.

Meng Xiaoni feels strange that she never sees Master Lu. But it was obviously impossible for her to ask Lao Lu, "Where did Master Lu go?" You can only work step by step, eating and sleeping according to the decoration situation.

Guifeng’s various documents were delivered to Meng Xiaoni’s house on the day Meng’s father and Meng’s mother had just left.

Meng Xiaoni posted the breeding permit and Guifeng's quarantine certificate on the wall, just like a vulgar adult who posted a child's certificate on the wall.

Guifeng looked at these documents indifferently, and silently increased his food intake.

Life flies too fast.

The water and electricity lines downstairs have been fixed, and now it has entered the stage of painting the walls. Lao Lu also selected several types of wood to show Meng Xiaoni, and asked her to choose the color of the wood pasted on the wall.

Meng Xiaoni finally chose a kind of dark brown wood, which smelled with a delicate fragrance. She didn't remember the specific name of this wood after reading it a few times, and finally chose to give up.

The workers are expensive, and Lao Lu and Meng Xiaoni put on their clothes and joined the wall paint team.

Meng Xiaoni made herself smell of paint.

Guifeng hated it and stayed upstairs, not willing to go downstairs at all.

When the wall was roughly figured out, Lao Lu called the phone on his drawing and called the talented art student directly.

The art student had two braids on his head, one with his hair and the other with a beard. He bowed as soon as he walked in the door and buried his head: "Hello Teacher Lu, good boss."

Meng Xiaoni panicked and bowed back: "Hello, hello."

When Art was born, he smiled directly: "You are polite."

The art student's name is Zhang Xiaoxiao, he is very rich, and his family has mine-level wealth.

After asking Lao Lu about the restrictions, he called a helicopter to bring all his painting tools.