Chapter 180 Making Dumplings

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Does Zhen Fan really have a magical brush?

Is this the question of all viewers? All the audience watched the picture painted by Zhen Fanxin with their own eyes, watched Dong Xin take out a Sydney from the painting, watched Dong Xin take a bite of the Sydney, and then watched Zhen Fan put the Sydney back in. In the painting, the Sydney in the painting was the one that Dong Xin took a bite of.

Not to mention the more shocking later pulling out the horse from the painting, and then riding away with Christine on his back. This gave everyone an unprecedented feeling.

After Zhen Fan left, Dong Xin stepped onto the stage and repeatedly looked at the notice board standing there alone, but there was nothing there, only the paintings on the front, back, left, and right sides of the notice board, and the tree pear.

Dong Xin reached out and wanted to take out the pear she had eaten, but all she touched was the hardness of paper and notice boards. Although she was very shocked in her heart, she was still a well-known host after all. She quickly adjusted her mentality and smiled to the national audience: "Now I can finally remove the suspicion of child care."

The audience suddenly thought of the stormy applause again. Seeing this scene in the background, Feng Daran clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in the air. It seems that this program must be the best program of the Spring Festival Gala, and he accidentally attracted such a magical magician.

The Internet has turned upside down long ago. Many people have tried to find a way to crack this magic, but they will undoubtedly be disappointed. Even the best magic crackers lamented on the Internet: If you can crack this magic, then this People are great magicians like Zhen Fan.

Even some self-proclaimed magicians lamented on the Internet that this kind of magic is simply unimaginable and has reached the highest level of magic, which is admirable, relying on this magic. Zhen Fan should be the greatest magician in China, even one of the greatest magicians in the world!

Liu Yifei stared blankly at the TV, watching Zhen Fan pull the horse out of the painting, her heart was about to pop out, she gently covered her open round mouth to avoid making a sound of exclamation.

What kind of magic is this? What kind of man is this?

"God. God!" She still couldn't help crying out. Then I was a little dazed, I didn't know what I was thinking, and I didn't have the heart to watch the Spring Festival Gala anymore.

Facing the night wind, the two galloped. The sound of horseshoes echoed in the street.

"Zhen, thank you for your sweet wife tame love: Husband, don't mess around and read the full text!" Christine, who suddenly put her arms around Zhen Fan's waist, leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder, and whispered something in her ear, "I will never forget this night, thank you!"

"This will make you unforgettable forever? It's too easy!" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, "It seems that you are really a woman who is easily satisfied."

"Of course, if I'm with you!" Christine felt this way in her heart.

"Woo—————" Suddenly, a police siren sounded, and then I saw a police car on the side of the street chasing up from behind Zhen Fan, making a sharp turn. He stopped them in front of Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan reined in the horse. The galloping horse stopped steadily in front of the police car.

"Is there any question?" Zhen Fan rode on the horse and looked at the two policemen who had already got out of the police car. When they saw Zhen Fan, they couldn't help being stunned.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhen who performed magic tricks on the Spring Festival Gala just now?" A policeman asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I don't know what was violated!" Zhen Fan spread his hands, expressing his doubts.

"That's right, we are patrolling today. Management has been strengthened on various road sections. If you want to ride this horse home, you must go slower. After all... there may still be pedestrians on the street, although now There are not many pedestrians here!" The policeman explained.

"Okay, I see, I will slow down, thank you, officer, I salute you for sticking to duty on the night of the Spring Festival!" Zhen Fan said, giving him an American-style military salute.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhen, I didn't expect a big star like you to be so approachable!" The policeman laughed, and then said a little bit expectantly, "Mr. Zhen, I have a request... I don't know about you... I want you signature... If it doesn't work, forget it!"

The policeman's face was ruddy with embarrassment, and Zhen Fan quickly got off the horse, motioning Christine to sit on the horse not to get off, and smiled at the policeman: "It's okay, do you have any paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes!" The policeman quickly took out a pen and a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan took it and signed his name in a fluttering manner. Another policeman had moved the car away and came over, asking for Zhen Fan's autograph. He not only asked for Zhen Fan's, but also for Christine's. signature.

"Goodbye!" Zhen Fan saluted the two policemen again, and rode his horse slowly on the street.

"You are very proud!"

Christine from behind bit Zhen Fan's ear again.

"A little bit, now in China, with you, someone finally noticed me and asked me for an autograph, and asked for my autograph first. This is something to be proud of!" Zhen Fan smiled.

"But how did they know?"

Looking at the TV advertising wall over there, Zhen Fan pointed to a TV wall inlaid on the upper floor and said with a smile: "I think everyone will know us when walking on the street now."

"I love it!" Christine laughed.

At this time, a car in front stopped steadily, and a head stuck out from the window of the driver's cab.

"Brother Zhen, sister-in-law!" It was Li Xingguo, who was yelling at them excitedly, "I just told my parents, you are galloping on the street now, how could you let me pick you up?" , It is indeed the case. Are you going to take my car or follow me on horseback?"

"You go first! We will arrive soon after, it's not far away!"

"Okay! We've opened the way!" Li Xingguo has never been so excited, as if he himself is now a star like Zhen Fan. As soon as he turned the front of the car, he slowly drove ahead.

When they arrived at Li Xingguo's house, Zhen Fan threw the reins of the horse casually, jumped off the horse, and helped Christine off the horse. Li Xingguo had parked the car and came over, and the three of them walked towards the house together.

"Xiao Fan, you haven't been here for a long time, come in, come in!" Li Xingguo's parents hurriedly greeted him at the door, and welcomed Zhen Fan and Christine into the house.

"Making dumplings?" Zhen Fan looked at the dumpling wrappers and meat filling on the table, and couldn't help but get excited, "I just happened to be in time, this dumpling is my specialty!"

"What?" Christine couldn't understand, and asked Zhen Fan in a low voice, "What is this for?"

"Make dumplings!" Zhen Fan said to her in English, "Our Chinese custom is to make dumplings and eat them on the night of the Spring Festival, which symbolizes family reunion!"

"I like this!" Christine took off his coat, at this time Li Xingguo told them to sit down, but how could Zhen Fan sit down and rest? He insisted on helping to make dumplings, so Li Xingguo's parents couldn't beat him, so they had to let him come. But they also know that Zhen Fan is good at making dumplings.

Christine also stood up curiously from the sofa, stood by and watched Zhen Fan deftly pinch the dough a few times with both hands, and a beautiful dumpling appeared, which made her feel itchy.

"I'm coming too!" Christine washed her hands, ran over briskly, looked at Zhen Fan, and asked him to teach her.

"Okay, I make it myself and eat it myself!" Zhen Fan smiled helplessly, and then taught Christine to make dumplings. Although Christine can hold chopsticks, she is not very proficient after all, so the first time meat stuffing They all fell down, which made her cry out in surprise, and then smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Li Xingguo's parents quickly comforted her.

Although she didn't know what they were talking about, Christine didn't know that it was to comfort herself. So he picked up a small ball of minced meat with chopsticks, carefully placed it on the rolled dough, followed Zhen Fan's example, squeezed a circle around it, and smiled proudly at Zhen Fan.

"I did it!" Christine showed off, "I did too, it's that simple!"

"Oh, no, look at the two sides!" Zhen Fan looked at the dumpling made by Christine, and shook his head dumbfounded. Although the middle was closed, the meat was squeezed out from both sides.

"Ah—" Christine suddenly looked around, looking a little frustrated. Zhen Fan tied her unwrapped dumpling and squeezed it a few times in his hands, and it turned into a beautiful lotus leaf.

"It's beautiful!" Christine exclaimed, which made her even more eager to make a good-looking dumpling. Li Xingguo's parents also smiled and pointed her.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Christine made a dumpling. The meat filling was not exposed, and both sides were pinched tightly. It looked much better than the last one. Christine was quite satisfied with this result, and proudly shook it a few times in front of Zhen Fan before carefully placing it on the plate.

"Whoever eats this means that this year will be good luck!" Zhen Fan took out a coin from his pocket, washed it, then wrapped it in dumplings and said to Christine.

"I hope it will be me!" Christine stared at the dumpling, as if trying to remember its shape.

"Brother Zhen, how did you conjure up the magic just now?" Li Xingguo asked gossipingly while making dumplings, "You have done some tricks before, but today I am really shocked! You have grown into a big man!" You're a magician, didn't you read the online comments just now?"

"Great magician?" Zhen Fan shook his head with a smile. He is going to the United States soon, and these domestic matters have nothing to do with him. magician!"

"By the way, your horse won't be stolen if you put it down?"

"How could it be? It was just drawn from the painting, and naturally it would not exist in the world. If you don't believe me, go and see if there is still that horse?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Mobile Network () to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.) This text is written by Shanshentu Edition Group ◤x-on:卢大布｢fly ◢ Provided.