The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

In the eyes of everyone, the Grain Feng Festival sacrificial ceremony officially kicked off, and netizens saw an unprecedented and grand blessing ceremony.

All the villagers took out their own square tables and spread them all over the square of the God's Palace. Plates of chicken, duck, goose, fish, noodles, fruit plates, rice cakes, fruit cakes and flower and fruit plates made of flower hairpins from various fruit trees were spread all over the place. table, countless incense sticks around the god’s face,

The solemn and grand ceremony made netizens stop posting subtitles and watch the whole process attentively.

At this time, the young host Ye Qinghuan sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth at the reminder of the village chief. Wearing a long coat that was dragged on the ground, with a big red hat given by the village chief on his head, he sang loudly with a serious face,

"On this festive occasion, humans and gods are celebrating together... The ritual of worshiping gods during the Grain Feng Festival in ancient Shu villages has officially begun... Taoist priest Yang Jun is invited to come forward and offer incense to the gods——"

When Yang Jun stepped forward to offer incense and recite the Heavenly Book, Xue Xiwu appeared on the stage behind the Bafang table, wearing a red and festive No. 1 Scholar uniform, rocking a horse and thick ink,

Su Yunze and Cheng Weiwei were even more busy. With the help of the villagers, they also bought a table of gifts to worship the gods. At this time, they listened carefully to the sound of the radio and followed the rhythm of Yang Jun's incense burning. The gold ingot lotus seat is very busy.

"Go to Heaven to listen and announce to the gods that this is November of the Guimao year... I offer you a pillar of fragrance and ask the gods to bless you. May the ancient Shu village have good weather and good fruit growth in the coming year!"

Yang Jun read out the entire prayer document without any danger, and his back was soaked with sweat at this time. Ye Qinghuan silently gave him a thumbs up, picked up the microphone and spoke loudly.

"Open the altar and worship - worship -"

As the voice fell, everyone in the square knelt down in the direction of the gods. Then they held gold ingots and gold paper folded from the lotus seat and put them into the gold and silver altar opened behind the Bafang table in an orderly manner.

At this time, the play on the stage reached a critical moment. The champion Xue Xiwu walked off the stage and walked up to the sacred table in the separate passage. His trembling hands instantly soaked the incense head, which made netizens cheer for him.

And Xue Xiwu, who was nervous and couldn't light the incense several times, secretly glanced at Ye Qinghuan and whispered,

"Sister Qinghuan, I'm afraid. If I don't do something well later, you have to remember to remind me!!"

"I know, I know, hurry up, everyone is waiting, show off your momentum when you go on stage, don't shake, the whole country is watching you, this is a major matter related to the dignity of our program!!"

Ye Qinghuan encouraged him, telling him to straighten his back and go burn incense quickly.

Xue Xiwu nodded in response. He opened his gown handsomely and was about to kneel down, but the village chief next to him held his knees down.

"Young men, please offer incense first. After offering incense, kneel down and worship! Don't be impatient and don't mess up."

The village chief reminded with a smile, while pulling the person up, holding the incense gesture and leading the person to burn the incense.

Ye Qinghuan, who was so happy, couldn't hold back his lips immediately, grinning and snickering. Yang Jun, who was watching, even twitched his mouth. Unexpectedly, Xue Xiwu did not make a mistake when singing, but made a mistake in this simple place.

What was even more surprising to the two of them was that during the drawing of lots, Xue Xiwu shook the lots out of the tube together.

Everyone fell silent for a moment as they watched the skillful flying action.

Netizens in the live broadcast room even burst out laughing.

[Hahaha, Xue Xiwu, who taught you to draw lots like this? The village chief doesn’t know how to pick up these lots of lotteries. Hahahaha, looking at this unfamiliar gesture, he must have never cast lots before.]

[The truth to you upstairs is that Xue Xiwu studied abroad in high school, and later directly entered the entertainment industry. I am afraid this is the first time I have seen this thing]

[Am I the only one who wants to laugh to death at Ye Qinghuan’s outfit and hat? Even if the clothes are long, why does it have such a big red flower on it? ! And Best Actor Yang, who put that mustache on him is going to make me laugh so hard. Can the laugh points be less dense? ]

[Did you just see the "Golden Ingot" and "Lotus Seat" by Cheng Weiwei and Su Yunze? Hahaha, if they were lying on the ground, I would have thought they were crumpled paper balls. Hahaha, I took a screenshot. Go check it out! ! The handicapped person feels healed. ]

[Wow, Xue Xiwu is very lucky, he will draw the top sign - next year the weather will be smooth and the motherland will be prosperous -]

[The weather will be good next year and the motherland will be prosperous!!!]

[The weather will be smooth next year and the motherland will be prosperous+]

When Xue Xiwu was taken out by the village chief to sign the autograph, in addition to the live broadcast room being flooded with neat subtitles, the scene also erupted into unprecedented cheers after Ye Qinghuan's microphone voice came out.

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in mid-air, firecrackers went off in the square, and everyone's identical smiles were recorded by the camera for a long time.

The second half of the prayer is the God-fighting activity that arouses everyone’s fighting spirit!

The activity of fighting gods involves eight people from two sides carrying the gods and dancing around the fire. At the same time, after the drum beats fall, they cross the fire and attack the opponent's gods. The first team to win the opponent's god's gold belt is the winning team with the protection of the gods.

Hearing that this activity not only strengthens the body, but also means that the coming year will be smooth and smooth, especially for those who grab the golden belt of the other god, they will have endless wealth.

Everyone, including Ye Qinghuan, was eager to fight!

"Wow wow wow, I want to participate, I must get the gold belt!!"

Xue Xiwu's face, which had not yet washed off the paint, was shining with a bright smile and full of fighting spirit.

"Yes, yes, we want to participate on behalf of Howard Johnson, so that Howard Johnson will be prosperous and all of us will be rich!!"

When Yang Jun and others who didn't want to participate heard this, how could they refuse? They immediately looked at me and I looked at you, stretched out their hands and made fists.

"The Howard Johnson Group must win -"

[The Howard Johnson team is bound to win - I'm calling for you! ! ]

[Howard Johnson Group, I choose you! ! But be really careful. In the past years, our village had burned our clothes due to excessive fire... But it was just a small matter...]

[With the blessing of gods and golden belt magic, everyone was stunned. ]

[Really looking forward to it! ! ! Rush, rush, rush——]

When the bonfire was lit, the passionate sound of war drums rang out in the square. Witnessed by millions of netizens in the live broadcast room, the Haosheng sedan-carrying team consisting of six guests and two villagers took the lead in leaping out. Get up, cross the wall of fire, and run towards the gods of the opponent group,

When the mikoshi banged and banged, the crowd spontaneously cheered, and some even climbed to high places to watch.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, rush, rush, hurry up and grab it!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh""

"Hey, be careful, they're holding the golden belt - back away, back away!!"

Ye Qinghuan never took the ordinary path. When the opponent's sedan chair came over her, she quickly changed her position. After winking at the big brother behind her, she turned around and broke through the siege of the tall young man. Take off the golden belt of the gods,

"Ah ah ah ah - I got it, I got it - Howard Johnson will win, and all of us will be rich!!!"

"Wow ah ah wow wow wow -"

"marvelous--"

Countless applause and cheers echoed throughout the square, bringing a perfect end to today's Grain Feast Festival worship and blessing ceremony.

On the way back to the hut, several people were completely soaked with sweat, their hair was wet and stuck to their scalps, and their purple flowers were not only completely soaked, but some even exploded.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at something with sharp eyes and looked at the looming red and blue colors in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointing at the pants of the two of them.

"Hahahahaha, Xue Xiwu and Su Yunze, your underwear is quite festive today, hahaha——"