MTL - Live Broadcast: One Sentence At The Beginning Of The School Flower Crying-Chapter 474 Sliding teammate

When they came back, it was just a small snowflake, but the snowflake got bigger and bigger, and it turned into a goose feather in a short time.

When they prepared the ingredients and prepared to eat, there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground.

A physical phenomenon tells us that snow is not cold and snow is cold.

Now they were sitting under the shed, surrounded by the oven, and they were wearing thick clothes, so it wasn't that cold.

"呲呲..."

The freshly cut roast meat was placed on the iron plate, and the sound made people's saliva secrete a little faster.

Zhao Jinmai looked at the barbecue and the surrounding snow scene.

"If the snow can keep falling like this, we can build a snowman in the afternoon."

Teacher He nodded and replied, "We can pile up a small H of the same style."

"That's still pretty hard," Pumbaa said.

It's good to be able to build a snowman, but I also want a difficult dog.

"At first glance, snowmen are rarely built," Xu Muge commented.

When I was a child, I didn't have much to do in the village. On snowy days, I would play snowball fights and make snowmen every day.

Xu Muge is still very good at this.

When they chatted, the barbecue was cooked, and each person took a slice, dipped it in a little dry sauce, and sipped it.

Two words, satisfied.

With the hot barbecue, they gradually no longer feel the cold, and it feels almost like eating in the house.

Teacher He asked, "Hey, Mu Ge, are you still going to the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

Xu Muge's sketch of last year's Spring Festival Gala is still fresh in memory, so everyone is very curious about this question, but Xu Muge has never responded.

"will go."

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward to it, Xu Muge followed up and said, "But this year is the last year, and I won't be on it again after that. We should leave the stage to young people."

What he said was old-fashioned, and those who didn't know it thought it was said by an elderly artist in his 60s and 70s.

And he himself had only been on it once before, and it was the same as a dozen times.

ah?

"That's a pity," Mr. He sighed.

At this moment, the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room had the same reaction as Mr. He.

"Why not? I also want to watch Mushen's show on the Spring Festival Gala every year!"

"The stage of the Spring Festival Gala cannot be without the Faun, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem."

"Is it possible that he is simply too lazy to go, and he is making excuses here."

"Some people don't want to get a chance, and some people have a chance but don't want to."

"So this year is the last time to see the Faun on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Since the shepherd meeting is confirmed, then this year's Spring Festival Gala is set for me!"

The audience both regretted and looked forward to it. After all, except for Xu Muge's show last year, they hadn't watched the Spring Festival Gala for several years and laughed.

Zhao Jinmai asked, "Then what is your Spring Festival Gala show this year? Is it still a sketch?"

"A song, a cross talk," Xu Muge replied.

ah?

The three and the audience were stunned again.

It's not because he has two shows by himself. With his talent, even if he has a few more shows, everyone thinks it's normal and there's no problem.

The main reason is surprise, and it's fine to play a sketch. After all, he is an actor himself, which is equivalent to playing a play without NG.

But cross talk is not something that ordinary actors can say.

Peng Peng asked curiously, "Then who are you going to partner with? Or do you want to have a stand-up comedy."

Xu Muge replied, "I'm joking, and it's Zhang Yuhao from the new crosstalk force."

He had already contacted him, and the other party accepted his invitation without saying a word.

After all, being able to work with Xu Muge and be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala is a great blessing.

"I'm looking forward to it," Zhao Jinmai said, but the movement of the meat in his hand did not fall at all.

They ate and chatted, and it took almost an hour to finish the meal.

At this time, the snow on the ground has a white layer, and there is a creaking sound when you step on it.

Zhao Jinmai said eagerly, "Let's build a snowman!"

"It's not enough, let's wait for a while," Teacher He said.

So they went back to the house, played cards, and the losers put up stickers.

After a while, the faces of Peng Peng and Zhao Jinmai were covered with notes.

Xu Muge looked up, "I think your current image can go to Gotham and become a villain, and your name is Paper Man."

Points +123

Points +321

The audience in the live broadcast room took screenshots one after another. These are all wonderful emoticons.

"The note man is too handsome."

"Good guy, if I play cards with the two of them, I'll definitely win!"

"Mai Mai's card skills are really a bit stinky. Come on, come to my house and I will teach you everything, just in time to meet your parents during the Chinese New Year."

"I see you're thinking about ass!"

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Jinmai put down his cards and stopped playing, saying that he was going out to play in the snow.

In fact, the main reason is that there is really no place for stickers on her delicate little face, and they are all covered.

When they came to the yard, the snow had been falling heavily from the morning until now, and the snow on the ground was at least four centimeters thick by now.

They first built two dog-like snowmen in the yard, and then left the yard.

There is a small **** on the road in front of the yard. Xu Muge stepped on a line in the middle of the road, stepping on it repeatedly, making the snow firm and smooth.

Such a simple ski trail is completed.

Xu Muge stood on the top of the small slope. After two steps, he stepped on the ski **** and slid smoothly to the other end.

When I was a child, everyone played the **** in front of the school like this, so that the road could not be walked normally.

"Can you still play like this?"

Peng Peng looked like he had never seen the world before, after all, all he knew about skiing was wearing tools.

He wanted to follow the gourd and draw the scoop, but he couldn't hold his body's center of gravity, slipped halfway and fell.

The speed is slow, the clothes are thick and there is blood on the ground, but it doesn't hurt at all.

"Let's come together."

Xu Muge stood in front, and the three of them stood behind him one after another, grabbing the clothes in front of them with both hands.

"gone."

The four of them walked almost in sync, stepped on the slide, and slid down.

It's just that the end is about to be reached, and Zhao Jinmai, who is in the last row, slipped under his feet and did not stand firm, and fell straight back.

Her feet knocked down Mr. He in front, and Mr. He knocked down Peng Peng in front.

So the four of them fell one by one like dominoes.

"Oh, shovel teammate, right?"

This scene was even seen in the men's football collection.

Although they fell, they felt very happy and were still laughing.

Everyone seems to have returned to their childhood, carefree state.

It was just a simple slide. They played back and forth for half an hour in a daze. There was a lot of snow on their clothes and they were sweating.

Taking off the hat, the whole head is smoking.

Only the ears are red.