To set up a platform is to set aside a place, and people in the vicinity gather to worship together.

A little earlier and a little later actually didn't matter, Su Qinghe didn't bother to toss, and after a simple lunch, he leisurely moved the table to the basement of Su Zhiliang's house.

It was already past twelve o'clock, and not only did there be a lot of tables in the ground hall, but also people put sacrifices.

Su Qinghe unfolded the table in order, and slowly went home to carry the offerings, took out a roll of firecrackers and hung it on a longan tree, and the family was at Su Zhiliang's house, bragging and farting with the neighbors.

Shuangtang Village is not very crowded, and there are two places to set up the sect, so the scale in front of him is not large, but more than 20 tables are neatly placed, and each table is full of similar offerings, more than 20 yellow, orange, smooth, smooth and smooth cooked chickens, heading high towards the same place.

Ahead is where the idol will be placed.

This is nothing, some big villages say that hundreds of households gather together to set up a table, hundreds of whole cooked chickens are neatly placed on the table, chickens and chickens, crowds of people, that scene is called spectacular.

But Rao is small-scale, and it is enough to make the obedient exclaim, how has she ever seen such a scene, so many chickens, how many chicken legs must there be!

The little one swallowed his saliva, glanced at the adults, and saw that they were all talking, so he and Jean Jean secretly walked to the nearest table.

"What do you want to do?"

Although Su Qinghe was talking to the neighbors, he didn't ignore the two little things, although the two little ones had no criminal record, but they had a lot of rules every year, and nothing had happened.

Su Qinghe clearly remembered that one year, a child stole the cockscomb of a chicken that had not yet worshipped God, and it was too late to kill another chicken, and there was only one of the dozens of chickens with a bare head, which was funny.

wanted to do something bad and was caught red-handed, but obediently didn't feel ashamed, but pointed to those chickens, smiled and said, "Dad~ a lot of chicken legs~~"

Su Qinghe held a doll in one hand and said with a smile, "Then I'll test you, how many chickens are there here, and how many chicken legs are there?"

Anyway, it's idle, and it's good to play with the two dolls for a while, lest one of them be careless, and the two dolls will run to wreak havoc.

Obediently began to count, but Jean Rang was not in a hurry to count, he stared at Su Qinghe, and asked in a milky voice, "Cousin, is there a reward for answering correctly?"

His words are not as clear as obediently, but if he listens carefully, he can easily understand them.

The obedient counting sound suddenly stopped, and she looked at Cousin Jean in surprise, can you still play like this?

When she saw Su Qinghe actually nodding, she flattened her mouth and looked annoyed.

It turns out that she can still negotiate terms with her father like this, so wouldn't she lose a lot if she performed enthusiastically before?

The more she thought about it for a while, the more angry she became, and the more she took a step back, the more she lost the more she thought about it, and she immediately protested, asking Su Qinghe to make up for the previous ones to her, otherwise she wouldn't count them and let Su Qinghe count them herself.

Su Qinghe thought it was funny, this little guy was really forgetful, before today, there were fewer conditions she proposed? And from time to time they bargain with him!

Too lazy to go through old accounts with the little guy, Su Qinghe pushed his head against the obedient little head, "If you don't count obediently, you will miss a good opportunity, right?" Tell Daddy, what reward do you want?" ….

Thinking about it obediently, I realized that I didn't seem to have anything I wanted.

Su Qinghe saw it, so he said, "Then count it obediently, and then tell Dad when you think about it, Dad must not be bad, okay?"

"Good~"

Simply, Su Qinghe obediently coped with it.

The two of them only began to count, each counting, and after counting a few numbers, they interfered with each other successfully, and had to count from the beginning again, but the counting was chaotic, so they complained to each other, which made Su Qinghe happy.

Still obediently found out that something was wrong, she asked Su Qinghe to put her down on the ground, ran to Bai Jian'an to ask for a hug, and counted separately from her cousin, so that she could finally count how many chickens there were here before the Youshen team came.

Just started counting the chicken legs, Su Xiaoting held a small flag and carried one

The Crusaders rushed in, and with them came the faint sound of gongs and drums.

"Sister~~" obediently counted, and wanted to play with Su Xiaoting.

Su Xiaoting raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and played with the little flag obediently for a while, while she went to Su Meng and gobbled up a bowl of noodles.

Su Qinghe was happy when he saw it, Su Xiaoting was still too sincere, thinking that when he and Su Quan went to raise a small flag, they usually ran and went home, seeing that the time was almost up, and then went to find a large army to meet.

What's more, as soon as they set off, they found a place to hide, played at the play stall in the temple house, ran home to eat at noon, and then ran to play again, and when the wandering spirit was over and the large army returned to the temple house, they secretly mixed in with the large army.

Anyway, those who raised small flags ran fast and returned quickly, and they were always out of touch with the big army, and there were no adults who suddenly called attendance.

They are all talented people, and they are well versed in the way of fishing at a young age.

As the sound of gongs and drums got closer and closer, the procession of wandering gods appeared in the field of vision, and a statue of the god sat on a sedan chair and was carried to the open space directly in front of the chicken's head.

The next ritual is the legendary "feudal superstitious behavior" - the Taoist man mutters an unintelligible tune, holds a peachwood sword and jumps the god, and throws a turtle shell to divinate good fortune and evil.

Su Qinghe and a group of people who set up a platform here with the whole family, young and old, stood behind the Taoist boss, kneeling when shouting and kneeling, and worshipping when shouting and worshipping.

Obediently happy, she is very interested in these things that the gods are chattering, if it weren't for Su Qinghe holding her and covering her mouth, she would have been able to run up, sing the lyrics with the Dao Gong, and dance the gods together.

There is a saying that the step of divination of auspiciousness must be thrown out on behalf of auspiciousness, and if it is not achieved once, it will come again, and it will not come again. Su Qinghe thought it was too interesting, it felt like saying to all kinds of immortals: If you don't protect me today, you have to bless me!

A little superstitious, but not much.

Therefore, it will lead to the speed of some sect placement points, and the need to spend a little more time on some sect placement points.

Su Qinghe is quite lucky to be on this stage now, and he has taken up auspicious blessings at one time, so the process is going smoothly and smoothly.

When it was over, Su Xiaoting, who was full of food and drink, ran to the next bell platform with the boy scouts, and the Youshen team beat gongs and drums, and rushed to the next place in the sound of loud firecrackers.

Obediently watched the team of wandering gods leave with burning eyes, and when everyone was packing up the offerings, she ran to the position of the Dao Gong just now, babbling and singing tunes, jumping and imitating the dancing gods.

The Good Heavenly Master is online!!

Anyway, they weren't in a hurry, everyone slowed down their movements and looked at the good heavenly master dancing with a smile.

Su Qinghe shook his head and smiled, looking at the yellow paper printed with "Zhong Kui Exorcism" in his hand, which was put on the offering table by the Dao Gongman just now, and every household set up the sect table has it, and it is to be taken home and pasted on the wall!

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Mr. No. Ai