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

Qin Dafu was thinking about soul piercing and snatching away.

Others.

It's the !! that can't believe what you're seeing

"Qin Feng, how did you do this?

"Son, if you use this craft to sell it at the big market, such a sugar ice sculpture will cost a thousand pieces!".

"Brother Feng, I'm convinced! I'm really convinced! How did you practice this kind of craft???

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

Let's work with Li Lan to see if there is any mechanism or magic in this!

[An ice lump, pour some syrup water to become a tiger sugar ice sculpture?

[I haven't practiced magic, you ask me?].

[At this point!, it has become an artistic !!].

[I was quite happy to draw the little sugar man just now, and now I regret seeing this sugar ice sculpture!!].

[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 !! this year

].

[Brother Feng, bring me one too, I'll give you two thousand !!].

[Brother Feng, I'll give 10,000!! I'll pick it up myself, I don't need you to send !!].

Looking at the barrage of price gouging.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Actually, the sugar ice sculpture is not that difficult. "

"Using the heat of the syrup water, you can melt the ice and snow lumps that have been molded in advance and then you can make a finished product!"

"No other!

"Brothers with conditions can be the same as me as long as they practice more!".

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

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've learned!Hand: I've learned to be wasted!].

The sun is setting.

According to the customs of Qinjiatun.

Before dinner, the king of the stove should be sent to heaven.

Qin Feng hurried up and completed the last nine sugar ice sculptures.

A tiger figure, a small section of the Great Wall, three cars, four character models, and a self in a military coat.

The phone number and address of the winning audience naturally have backstage staff to help Qin Feng sort it out.

This way.

The family has already started to prepare the sacrificial stove!

A table of eight immortals.

In the center is a box of two kicks, and in front of the two kicks stands a portrait of the king of the stove taken down from the kitchen wall.

Sweet tributes such as incense candles, sugar melons, frozen pears, frozen persimmons, red bean paste sticky bean buns, etc., are placed on the table.

Wash your hands and face after washing.

Qin Dafu was ready to light candles and incense.

Before that, something suddenly occurred to him!

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

"I think many of the children are from the city, and I don't think they have access to the sacrificial stove. "

"Put it together, let the Lord of the Stove go to the sky to help them say good things!".

Traditional customs in this regard.

Qin Feng's family is all in charge of Qin Dafu.

A few minutes later.

Look at a table full of sugar paintings, candy people, and sugar ice sculptures underneath the table.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Dad, you are not afraid that the Lord of the Stove will eat so much sugar and get diabetes!"

Qin Dafu, who was crooked at his old waist, glared at Qin Feng: "Bah, bah!".

"What nonsense?".

"Hurry up and kowtow to the Lord of the Stove and apologize!".

Li Lan also came to Qin Feng's side in two arrows.

He gently swept it twice on Qin Feng's face like a child.

"Mouth-to-mouth!".

"Childish words!".

"This child is not married yet, don't worry about talking nonsense, Lord Stove!".

looked at Qin Feng, who kowtowed to the Lord of the Stove and apologized.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed.

[Our brother Feng has become a wind treasure!].

[Tong Yan Wuji, hahahaha! This body is still a child?].

[Lord Stove has diabetes, Brother Feng is really laughing at me!].

[I said this nonsense when I was a child, and my mother said the same thing. 】

[Alas... I was very happy, but seeing this barrage upstairs, I really want to go home!!].

Pick up three sticks of incense.

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

"If you have anything you want the Lord of the Stove to take to the sky, you can send it out in the live broadcast room. "

The candle flame is flickering.

Qin Dafu, who lit the incense, bent down with difficulty, and recited the words: "Lord Stove, Lord Stove, our old Qin family has eaten so much sugar for you today." "

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

"Let all the gods bless my family with good health, a safe life, and all the best······".

The barrage also followed Qin Dafu's brush

[The Lord of the Stove is above, help me say good things to the gods from all walks of life, and bless me with a smooth examination 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!].

[Why are you still watching the live broadcast when you have to take the college entrance examination?].

[I hope to find a girlfriend next year and then get married and have a baby!].

[The king of the stove is on it, bless the unfinished building I bought, and it can be successfully delivered next year!].

······

Three sticks of incense burned for about fifteen minutes.

When the last bit of ash falls inside the censer.

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

Qin Feng held the box of two kicks.

Father and son came to the courtyard one after the other.

"Send the stove prince to heaven~~~~~".

It's like an agreement.

Qin Dafu just finished shouting.

The whole tunzi sounded one after another with the shouts of "send the stove prince to heaven".

Straw and portraits burned to ashes.

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

Collapse!

Smack!

Collapse!

Smack!

The incessant sound of firecrackers.

It sounded in all corners of Qinjiatun.

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

After settling down a little.

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

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

[As soon as the sound of firecrackers sounds, it feels like it's coming, brothers!].

[Watching Brother Feng's live broadcast in the past few days, I feel that this year, I am getting closer to myself day by day!].

[yes, I've never felt this way before!].

[Especially today, as soon as the stove prince is sent, he unconsciously began to count down to the New Year!].

[Today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and there are seven days left to be the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Chinese New Year's Eve!].

Isn't it eight days? You were taught math by your PE teacher?].

[Today must not be counted! It's almost over!].

A large table of people was lively and lively at dinner.

The audience is still reviewing the scene of sending the stove prince to heaven just now.

Suddenly!

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