Entertainment: Killing A Pig At The Beginning, Is This Really A Piece Of Meat?

"Damn it! Didn't you just say that you wanted to please the Stove Lord? How come you made someone's mouth dirty when you came up?! Are you saying something sarcastic?!"

"666! Su Yun said earlier that she wanted to please the Stove Lord, but then she turned around and soiled the Stove Lord's portrait. This is basically the act of beating her on sight."

"My mother hasn't spanked me for three days. My skin is itchy. I want to be loved again and enjoy the happiness of childhood again, isn't that okay?"

"It has to be Su Yun! Do the work on site! Come to Bo Da for the brothers! Take revenge on the Stove Lord!"

"Support Su Yun! Don't be afraid of the power of Lord Stove!"

"It's over, Su Yun's mother should be angry..."

Seeing that the portrait of the Kitchen God enshrined in Su Yun's family was covered with syrup, everyone thought that Su Yun's mother was going to be angry. But what made people confused was that Su Yun's mother didn't seem to be angry at all.

Seeing this scene, the photographers on the side were also confused. Wouldn't they be beaten? At the very least, I have to curse a few words! I heard that people who worship gods at home believe in these the most.

Now that Su Yun has stained the portrait of the Kitchen God, isn’t Su’s mother angry?

Thinking of this, a bitchy photographer couldn't help but said: "Auntie! Su Yun just soiled the portrait of the Stove Lord! Isn't he afraid that the Stove Lord will blame him??"

Hearing the words of the photography brother, Su Yun scratched his head speechlessly again, and explained to everyone helplessly: "Brothers, you guessed wrong. I didn't want to dirty the portrait of the Stove Lord just now, but I wanted to dirty the Stove Lord's portrait. Put sugar on your lips!”

Spread sugar? what does it mean? Isn't this just deliberately dirtying the portrait of the Kitchen God? The elder brothers looked at me and me in confusion, and finally looked at Su Yun together again, wanting a reasonable explanation.

Seeing the big brother's appearance, Su Yun smiled helplessly and said:

"This is a custom in our village, and it has a meaning! This has two meanings. The first is to let the Kitchen God eat the dessert and say more good things about our family."

"The second one is to stick the mouth of the Stove Lord. You see, this maltose is sweet and sticky. Give it to the Stove Lord. Does he have any objection? As soon as the Stove Lord eats it, his mouth is stuck. , so that he can’t say anything bad about our family to the gods in heaven!”

Speaking of this, Su Yun also made fun of herself,

"For example, I get scolded by so many people on the Internet every day. I should never talk about such embarrassing things to the gods in the sky. After all, we can't throw our shame into the sky, right?"

Hearing her son's words, for some reason, Su's mother, who was standing aside, suddenly slapped Su Yun on the head and pretended to be angry and taught him a lesson: "You brat! Don't talk nonsense in front of the Stove Lord!"

After saying the reprimand, Su's mother still looked dissatisfied and looked at the photographer who was busy taking pictures.

It’s not surprising that Su’s mother is like this, she just loves her son too much. As the old saying goes: the son travels thousands of miles, the mother is worried. Since Su Yun entered the entertainment industry, Su’s mother, a rural person who usually does not pay attention to entertainment news, has also begun to pay attention to the Internet all the time. information.

Of course, Su's mother was also aware of the black materials compiled by netizens to slander her son. After reading it, she felt distressed for a while. She knew that her son's character would make it impossible for him to do the things mentioned on the Internet.

As for Su Yun abusing her parents, that is even more nonsense, but in order not to worry her children, Su's mother could only hold on, pretending not to know, and quietly wiping tears behind her back.

After hearing what Su Yun said, Su's mother also vented her complaints. However, being a kind-hearted person, her biggest dissatisfaction was only glaring at the photographers around her.

After all, in Su's mother's view, these photography brothers are no different from the paparazzi. They are all bad guys who use cameras to smear their own sons every day.

As for Su Yun's mother's glare, the photography brothers have traveled all over the country for so many years. Judging from their appearance, they can probably guess something. But now it's hard to explain, so they just smiled awkwardly.

"boom!"

While everyone was thinking deeply, there was a sound of heavy objects hitting the panel. Looking up, they saw that Su Yun had put the syrup boiled in the pot on the panel that had been prepared.

From the hot smoke coming out of the semi-solid syrup, it can be seen that the temperature of the syrup is not low. When Su's mother saw this, she was worried that Su Yun would be burned and said, "Su Yun, this syrup is too hot. I I'm afraid you can't stand it, so why don't you ask your dad to do it? His hands are full of calluses and he's not afraid of being burned..."

At this moment, Su Yun was already ready to start work. Seeing her mother blocking her, she immediately said, "It's okay, Mom! Let me try!"

With that said, Su Yun stretched out her hands and dipped them into the cold water in the iron basin. When the cold water soaked into her palms, without hesitation, Su Yun immediately reached out and grabbed the syrup on the chopping board.

Just like that, Su Yun rubbed the syrup, then immediately took his palm away, entered the water again, and then reached out to grab the syrup again.

After a few times, Su Yun felt that the temperature of the syrup was almost ready and could be touched directly with his hands, so he began to stretch it back and forth on the dough table, and the maltose also began to take shape little by little.

Fans in the live broadcast room didn't know what Su Yun was doing, and the barrage kept asking, and even the popularity gradually returned to the number of people when killing pigs during the day.

"What is Su Yun doing? Why do you always grab syrup? Can anyone explain it?"

"Su Yun is giving water to Syrup, right? Look at him first covering his hands with water and then touching the syrup. I guess Syrup must be thirsty!"

"Haha! I'm laughing so hard. Hahaha, there's a silly boy upstairs! If the syrup is thirsty, wouldn't Su Yun feed it with water from a cup? Do you have to use your hands? I seriously doubt whether you are a primitive man!"

"Mom! During the Chinese New Year, I seem to have seen two gentlemen, Wolong and Fengchu!"

"Sir, you are a great talent! You can be the Prime Minister of the Six Kingdoms! In charge of the Prime Minister's Seal!"

Behind the screen, Director Chen was also observing Su Yun's operation at this time. He glanced at the assistant beside him and said, "Some people said before that Su Yun would call 120 if the skin on her hand was broken. It is probably a lie."

The assistant was puzzled and didn't even look at what Su Yun was doing? He quickly asked: "What's wrong, Director Chen, did you see anything?"

The morning guide pointed at the maltose in the picture and said:

"Do you know the temperature of freshly cooked maltose?"

"It's around 120 degrees. Even if you dip it in cold water to set the shape, it will be very hot, just like touching freshly boiled water with cold water."

"When you look at Su Yun's actions, you can tell that he is a veteran who often cooks maltose, so he is not afraid of getting his hands burned. How can he hit 120 just because his skin is broken?"

While the assistant was still thinking about the reason, Su Yun in the live broadcast room made another move.