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

Qin Dafu was thinking about soul piercing and body seizing. other people.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing!!!

"Qin Feng, how did you do this? Amazing, right?"

"Son, if you sell this craft at a big market, a sugar ice sculpture like this would cost a thousand pieces at least!"

"Brother Feng, I’m convinced! I'm really convinced! How did you master this craft? ? ?"

Reba took the syrup kettle from Qin Feng's hand.

Together with Li Lan, she studied whether there was any mechanism or magic in it!

【An ice cube, pour some syrup water on it and it becomes a tiger candy ice sculpture? What the hell is this principle?】

【I have never practiced magic, you ask me?】

【That’s it! It has become an art!!!】

【I was quite happy when I drew the little sugar man just now, but now that I see this sugar ice sculpture, I regret it so much!!!】

【Brother Feng, I’ll give you V1000, can you help me make a sugar ice sculpture? I’m going to meet my girlfriend’s parents during the Chinese New Year this year!!!】

【Brother Feng, give me one too, I’ll pay two thousand!!!】

【Brother Feng, I’ll give you 10,000!!! I'll pick it up myself, you don't need to send it!!! 】

Looking at the barrage of price gouging.

Qin Feng smiled and said:"Actually, sugar ice sculpture is not that difficult."

"Use the heat of the syrup water to melt the ice and snow lumps that have been shaped into a rough shape in advance, and then you can make the finished product!"

"Without him! Only familiarity!"

"Brothers who have the conditions can do the same as me as long as they practice more!"

【Brother Feng, you are overestimating my hands-on ability.···】

【How many steps does it take to put an elephant in the refrigerator? Answer: The first step is to open the refrigerator door, the second step is to stuff the elephant into the refrigerator, and the third step is to close the refrigerator door!】

【Brain: I learned it! Hand: I’m a loser! 】

The sun gradually goes down.

According to the custom of Qinjiatun.

Before dinner, the Kitchen God must be sent to heaven.

Qin Feng seized the time and completed the last nine sugar ice sculptures.

A tiger picture, a small section of the Great Wall, three cars, four character models, and one of myself wearing a military coat.

Naturally, the backstage staff helped Qin Feng sort out the phone numbers and addresses of the winning viewers.

This way.

The family has already started preparing to offer sacrifices to the stove!

An Eight Immortals table.

There is a box of two kicks in the middle. In front of the two kicks, there is a portrait of the Kitchen God taken off the kitchen wall.

Sweet tributes such as incense candles, candied melons, frozen pears, frozen persimmons, red bean paste and sticky bean buns were placed all over the table.

Wash your hands and face.

Qin Dafu was ready to light candles and incense.

Before that, he suddenly thought of something!

"Come on, do you want to pay tribute to the sugar paintings, sugar people and sugar ice sculptures you gave to the audience?"

"I see that many children are from the city, and they probably don’t have access to sacrifices to the stove."

"Put them together and let the Kitchen God go to heaven to say good things to them!"

In terms of traditional customs,

Qin Dafu made the final decision for Qin Feng's family.

A few minutes later, he looked at a table full of sugar paintings, sugar figures, and sugar ice sculptures under the table.

Qin Feng said with a smile:"Dad, you too I’m not afraid that Stove Lord will get diabetes if he eats so much sugar!

Qin Dafu, who was leaning his waist, glared at Qin Feng:"Bah, bah, bah!""

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Quickly kowtow to the Stove Lord and apologize!"

Li Lan also came to Qin Feng in two strides. He lightly swept Qin Feng's face twice like he would a child.

"Hit the mouth, hit the mouth!"

"Tongyanwuji!"

"This child is not married yet. Don't worry, Lord Stove, if he talks nonsense!"

Looking at Qin Feng, who was kowtowing to the Stove Lord and apologizing, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.

【Our Brother Feng has become Fengbao!】

【Children's words are unbridled, hahahaha! Is this body of muscles still that of a child?】

【The Stove Lord has diabetes, Brother Feng really made me laugh to death!】

【I talked nonsense like this when I was a kid, and my mother said the same thing】

【well···I was quite happy at first, but when I saw this barrage upstairs, I really wanted to go home!!! 】

Pick up three incense sticks.

Qin Dafu looked at the camera:"Viewers, I'm going to light candles and incense."

"If you have anything you would like Kitchen God to help you with, you can post it in the live broadcast room."

The candlelight was swaying.

Qin Dafu, who lit the incense, bent down with difficulty and muttered:"Master Stove Lord, Stove Lord, our old Qin family has given you so many candies today."

"Went to the Heavenly Palace and told the Jade Emperor a lot of good things about our family."

"May all the gods bless my family with good health, a safe life, and everything goes well.······"

The barrage also started following Qin Dafu.——

【Lord Stove, please help me speak good words to all the gods, and wish me a smooth exam in the Year of the Dragon and a successful landing!】

【Lord Stove, I will take the college entrance examination next year. I hope you can bless me to be admitted to a junior college to play rap!】

【You’re about to take the college entrance examination and you’re still watching the live broadcast?】

【I hope to find a girlfriend next year, get married and have a baby!】

【Lord Stove, please bless the unfinished building I bought and deliver it successfully next year!】

······

Three sticks of incense burned for almost fifteen minutes.

When the last bit of incense ash falls into the incense burner.

Qin Dafu held a portrait of the Stove Lord and a bundle of straw.

Qin Feng held the box and kicked his feet.

The father and son came to the yard one after another

"Send the Stove Lord to heaven~~~~"

It's like it's been agreed.

Qin Dafu just finished shouting.

Shouts of"Send the Stove Lord to Heaven" were heard one after another throughout the village.

The straw and the portrait were burned to ashes.

The lead of the second kicker was also burned to the end. collapse!

Snapped! collapse!

Snapped!

Continuous sound of firecrackers.

It sounded in every corner of Qinjiatun.

Hu Tutu, who heard the explosion for the first time, hurriedly rushed to Qin Feng's feet.

After settling down a little.

It raised its big head and followed Qin Feng's family and countless viewers in the live broadcast room.

Let’s look at the dim night sky that is constantly lit by firelight!

【As soon as the firecrackers sound, the feeling comes, brothers!】

【Watching Brother Feng’s live broadcast these days, I feel like this year is getting closer to me day by day!】

【Yes, I have never felt this way before!】

【Especially today, as soon as the Stove Lord presented it, the countdown to the Chinese New Year started unconsciously!】

【Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, and there are seven days until the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, New Year’s Eve!】

【Isn't it eight days? Was your math taught by a physical education teacher?】

【It definitely doesn’t count today! It's almost over! 】

When a large table of people was having dinner in a lively manner.

The audience is still replaying the scene of sending the Stove Lord to heaven just now.

Sudden!

Feng Xiaogang's face appeared in the live broadcast room again!!!