Entertainment: Live broadcast of returning to the village to celebrate the New Year, the ratings exc

Although he has a god-level proficiency in sugar art.

But dad wanted to show off.

Qin Feng, as a son, of course cannot steal the show.

【Come on, Uncle Qin!】

【Call Uncle Qin!】

【I really look forward to the Tanggua made by Uncle Qin! 】

In the midst of rainbow farts.

Qin Dafu gradually lost himself.

A bucket full of syrup weighs almost eighty kilograms.

Qin Feng wanted to help and poured the syrup into the big iron pot on the stove with Qin Dafu.

The swollen Qin Dafu used his arm to block his son's outstretched hand:"Go away!"

"Just watch your dad perform!"

Helpless.

Qin Feng could only move aside.

"Hey!"

"ha!"

Qin Dafu, who was full of energy, was full of energy in his Dantian and stepped forward fiercely. He lifted the sugar bucket with both hands and lifted it hard!!!

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

It shook everyone's eardrums.

It looked particularly crisp in the live broadcast!!!

Watch again Xiang Qin Dafu.

An old face that was full of ambition suddenly became extremely painful.

Qin Feng hurriedly took the sugar bucket from Qin Dafu's hand.

Li Lan, who was lighting a fire in front of the stove, also stood up in a hurry and supported Qin who was leaning forward. Dafu

"Let you pretend to be big!"

"Is it okay now? Show your waist!!!"

"It’s almost the New Year and you’re making such a fuss, what are you doing?"

Li Lan complained and felt distressed at the same time.

The sensible Reba quickly brought a chair and asked the groaning Qin Dafu to sit down. It only took Qin Dafu less than ten seconds to go from grandiose words to nonsense.

Time.

Even He Ling couldn't hold back and burst into laughter!

"Qin Feng, audience friends, I’m sorry, I really can’t hold it back"

"Hurry up and let Uncle Qin have a good rest!"

【Ha ha ha ha! Killing me! I also wanted to see Uncle Qin show off his skills, but unexpectedly, he was ganked by Tang Xi Tong!】

【The late emperor pretended to be half-assed, but the middle way was too low!】

【This guy just can't pretend to compete! Before the Chinese New Year, Uncle Qin donated his old waist and taught everyone a vivid lesson! ]

Dad fell down.

Now only Qin Feng can take the lead.

An eighty-pound candy bucket.

Qin Feng easily picked it up with one hand.

Blah blah blah!

Pour the light yellow sugar syrup into the pot.

Li Lan started to light the fire.

Qin Feng took the spatula and continued to stir it while explaining to everyone.

"What's in the pot is maltose syrup."

"In my grandfather's generation, we even made maltose syrup ourselves!"

"Soak the unhulled wheat in water. After the malt grows, mix it with the steamed rice and ferment it for two or three days to become maltose syrup!"

"Now, to save trouble, I always go to the supermarket to buy the syrup."

"However, from boiling sugar to making candied melon, you still have to do it yourself!"

"How do you say that? God says good things, and returns to the palace to bring good luck!"

"Be sincere! No matter how sweet the sugar is, the Kitchen God will not say good things about your family, right?"

While speaking, the syrup in the large iron pot gradually became thicker under the catalysis of high temperature. The resistance on the spatula also increased!!! The temperature of the stove and the heat of movement. Let Qin Feng start Sweating violently. Simply! He took off his military coat and the autumn clothes underneath. He was shirtless, holding a big shovel, and started stirring!!!

【I never tire of Brother Feng’s body!】

【Sluggish people are still envious of Brother Feng’s figure, but smart people have already applied for a fitness card!】

【Holy shit! Brother Feng’s muscles are all stretched, right?】

【Is this what muscle aesthetics is like?】

【Brother Zundu is so handsome, I’m drooling! 】

In the live broadcast, the impact of Qin Feng’s muscles is already quite shocking!

Reba was present at the scene.

I am even more confused!!! curious coincidence.

With her eyes a little blurred, she stretched out her index finger and poked Qin Feng's brushed chest muscles.······

"Qin Feng, you are so tough!!! As soon as the words came out of her mouth

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Reba, who realized something was wrong, blushed and quickly added:"I mean, your chest muscles are so hard!"!!"

Feeling proud in his heart.

Qin Feng, who looked serious on the surface, said:"It's time to work!"

"Be serious!"

【Reba’s eyes are going to be stringy···I envy Brother Feng···】

【Envy Brother Feng? I envy Reba, right? Not only can you see it up close, but you can also experience it!】

【Don’t blame Reba, who can control this? 】

With the constant stirring of the spatula.

The syrup quickly turns into semi-solid liquid sugar

"It’s almost time to boil the sugar!"

"The next step is to hang the semi-solid liquid sugar on the sugar hook and pull the sugar while it is still warm!"

"Let air enter the sugar to form densely packed small pores"

"In this way, the final sugar melon tastes crispy and crunchy!"

Qin Feng hadn't finished speaking.

Li Lan brought over a basin of cold water.

"The temperature of this liquid sugar must be one hundred and thirty-four degrees."

"It's definitely not possible to touch it directly with your hands, so you have to dip it in cold water!"

"Then, before the sugar reacts, just pick it up from the pot and hang it on the sugar hook!"

"Don't blink, everyone!"

"You might miss my wonderful operation in the blink of an eye!"

Qin Feng put down the shovel and dipped his hands in the cold water!!!

With lightning speed, he picked up a large ball of semi-solid liquid sugar from the big iron pot!!! Then he picked up a large ball of semi-solid liquid sugar from the big iron pot!!!

Hang it on the aluminum sugar hook nailed to the kitchen wall!!!

Next to the sugar hook, there is a statue of the Kitchen God that has been posted for a whole year

【Don't tell me that Sugar didn't react, I didn't react at all!】

【It's really hot! Brother Feng’s hands are steaming!】

【If I were to go a little slower, I would probably have my hands covered in blisters, right? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room is still marveling at Qin Feng's hand speed.

In the kitchen filled with the smell of sugar.

Qin Feng's family of three began to talk about songs that had been circulating in the countryside for hundreds of years!