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

When Xue Xiwu was worshiping devoutly, he did not forget to urge the two people who were watching the show seriously:

"Don't be stunned. Come and say goodbye. You can't be disrespectful to the gods! The gods are watching—"

Therefore, Xue Xiwu and Su Yunze had no choice but to clasp their hands and look down in reverence, waiting for the god to pass by.

Looking at the three people with their chests and backs straight, their hands clasped together and chanting God's blessings, netizens who got up early in the morning almost thought they had entered the wrong live broadcast room.

[Hey, what are you doing? I almost thought I was watching a religious prayer meeting instead of a variety show. ]

[Haha, they are worshiping gods. I thought that people from wealthy families might not respect gods and Buddhas, but I didn't expect to see their posture. They know a lot and are very respectful. ]

[Hahaha, have you forgotten that there is no God in the world, whether you believe it or not, there is no God. As a young prince from a wealthy family, how could he not understand the doctrine of God? Maybe they have done a lot of research secretly! ]

[Ah ah ah, why didn’t the show crew film the following? I want to watch it too, I want to worship God too, woo woo woo——]

[Same request, Dandelion Meow Meow, who lives outside the ancient Shu village, hasn’t been back to celebrate the festival for a long time, I miss you so much! ! ]

In response to popular calls, the program team specially opened a new live broadcast room and specially asked dedicated personnel to follow the entire festival process of the Gufeng Festival in Shu Ancient Village, so that everyone can more clearly see the preservation and recording of a traditional festival.

At the same time, the women's dormitory also heard the excitement below. They immediately lifted up the drowsy Ye Qinghuan and looked downstairs to watch.

Cheng Weiwei saw that Ye Qing was so sleepy that her eyes were closed tightly and was about to fall asleep again, so she whispered in her ear,

"Qing Huan, below is the wandering god who is rare to see in a hundred years. I heard that worshiping the god can bless you and make a fortune..."

"What? Where is the God of Wealth? I want to worship him!"

Sure enough, before she finished speaking, she saw Ye Qinghuan's eyelids suddenly opened. Cheng Weiwei knew that she had perfectly grasped Ye Qinghuan's hobby, and pointed to the team of wandering gods below with a helpless smile,

"Pray to the gods sincerely. There are many gods down there."

Immediately, Ye Qinghuan didn't care about her appearance. She brushed her frizzy hair casually, rubbed her eyes to make sure there was nothing strange, hurriedly pulled off her clothes, and knelt down on the ground to pray.

"God above, bless the faithful woman with a life of prosperity, wealth, food and clothing, abundant wealth, and prosperity..."

The clear sound of kneeling down clearly echoed in their ears.

Cheng Weiwei and Ren Qing, who were shocked by this posture, didn't know what to say at all, especially when a series of idioms asking for money came out of her mouth, and they were extremely speechless.

The live broadcast room was completely stunned by Ye Qinghuan's actions, and netizens called Ye Qinghuan strong.

[That’s awesome. If Ye Qinghuan puts his heart into work, he will definitely make a fortune! ]

[Whether it works or not, I would also like to know how to solve it. Is it helpful to knock on the electronic wooden fish and kneel on the sofa to pray? ]

[Hahahaha, upstairs, I also knelt down from the bed and kowtowed to the phone. Asking for money, why are you hesitating? Hurry up, any delay is disrespectful to the God of Wealth! ! ]

[Great idea, I’ll do it too! ! ]

[Great idea, +1+1! ! ]

Seeing countless people imitating the same example, the director sitting in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel restless and thought to himself,

"Is it really useful? Otherwise, I'll beg you too!"

He just did what he said, and while the staff around him were busy working, the director pushed his chair back and bowed to the phone devoutly.

The assistant director walked in with documents:...

Well, even the director was screwed! ! Then why don't you say goodbye yourself, it will be beneficial and harmless anyway.

A magical atmosphere of praying to gods and Buddhas filled the air in front of everyone looking at their mobile phones, until the group of wandering gods completely walked through the long street in front of the B&B and completely disappeared.

Ye Qinghuan was reluctant to get up from the ground, baring his big teeth happily, as if he had seen the door to wealth opened in front of him.

"Ye Qinghuan, get ready to do it—"

That appearance was even maintained when several people were officially preparing to worship the gods. Su Yunze looked at Ye Qinghuan, who was completely offline and did not listen to Yang Jun's task arrangements. He immediately turned around with a devil's claw and directly buried the treasure in the treasure house. Ye Qinghuan woke up from the dream,

"Wow - Su Yunze, what are you doing!!!"

Ye Qinghuan covered his head and glared angrily, and instantly kicked Su Yunze's butt.

[Ah, ah, ah~ If you don’t put on the roof for three days, Susu and Susu deserve to be beaten. 】

"I'll go, Ye Qinghuan, do you still remember that you are a star? It's like this in public, it's like you don't know where to go!!"

Su Yunze was kicked so hard that he almost fell to the ground. If Xue Xiwu in front hadn't gone far and supported him with his back, he would have had to pull off Ye Qinghuan's skin on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand again, the village chief's uncle immediately intervened between the two of them and persuaded him with a pleasant expression,

"Don't fight, don't quarrel. Today is such a good holiday. The gods are watching. Let's talk to each other if we have anything to say."

Hearing this, Su Yunze snorted coldly, pretended not to see it and pushed Xue Xiwu to the side. Ye Qinghuan, who was left behind, said his guilt in shame. After bowing in the direction of the palace of the gods, he turned back and asked,

"Uncle Village Chief, am I bowing like this, right? The gods won't blame me anymore!!"

The village chief nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the crowd of people leaving and asked,

"Little girl, your friends are all gone. Why don't you follow them? Or do you want to stay here to help?"

Ye Qinghuan nodded disinterestedly,

"Uncle village chief, please arrange a mission with me. I can do anything, so I'm not afraid!"

"Then let's go to the radio room. We are short of a radio person today, which is just right for people like you who know music."

The village chief didn't wait to think about it and hurriedly greeted others to take Ye Qinghuan to the broadcasting village. He started to play the music in the village. In the past, the music in this broadcasting room would not stop.

This happened to be an area that Ye Qinghuan really wanted to try, so amidst the enthusiastic advice from netizens of "It's a must" and "Ye Qinghuan, take it easy", Ye Qinghuan followed the guide to the simple broadcasting room.

It is said to be a broadcast room, but in fact it is just a small room of about ten square meters. The area in front of her is her work area, with ancient computer interfaces, consoles and a unique loudspeaker with a conspicuous red rope.

Ye Qinghuan looked at her precious loudspeaker, rolled her eyes and settled in front of the computer, starting to study how to warm up the ancient Shu village.

While Su Yunze was hanging red lanterns in full swing and Yang Jun was busy setting up the red carpet for the stage, the speakers in their ears suddenly blew up, and a very familiar voice came from,

"The Radisson is so stuffy, the evening breeze in the morning brings the smell of harvest, and the smile of joy starts the first stop of this year's Grain Harvest. To celebrate, we gather together, to celebrate the annual Grain Harvest Festival in Shu Ancient Village. …

In order to thank God for blessing everyone this year, I hereby bring you a song "The Sea Comes" for everyone to sing together! ! "