Happy Little Mayor

Wendy suggested that Wang Bo's labyrinth planted in the sunset town is naturally not a natural labyrinth, but even the artificial labyrinth forest is very interesting for tourists.

Wang Bo accepted his proposal. He felt that the heart of the jungle should not only be used to grow trees, but also mushrooms, black truffles, wild berries, and other trees.

He planted Sophora chinensis for this reason. Sophora chinensis has a powerful ability, that is, it belongs to eutrophic plants.

Since a tree labyrinth is to be built, it needs to be designed and planted with various tree vegetation according to the drawings.

Wendy helped him contact a French landscape design company, and they gave a design drawing based on the actual terrain. After it was completed, the jungle would become winding, and it would be difficult to get out easily after entering.

In late September, New Zealand was permeated by spring rain.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil. This rain lasted for a week, and drank the New Zealand land that has been hungry in the past few years. The springs in the Lingquankou of the sunset town were much faster.

The rain continued, and the weather became extraordinarily humid. Water vapor washed the air. The original fresh air in the sunset town was further washed. Now taking a breath, it is as comfortable as cleaning the trachea and lungs.

In the light rain, Wang Bo took a fishing rod and went to Lake Hawea for fishing on the weekend.

He met Rex on the road. The old tramp wore a very simple raincoat and walked slowly in the rain. He didn't seem to avoid the rain, and raised his head from time to time to wash it away.

Wang Bo stopped and asked, "Hey man, you won't be kicked out by your son and daughter-in-law?"

Rex stepped over to the window and said, "What are you talking about? I didn't notice."

Wang Bo repeated it, and the old tramp laughed, "Haha, how come, my son hasn't come yet. He is handing over work in Sydney and now I live by myself."

"You haven't finished your work yet? Are you still alone?"

Rex shook his head and said, "No, I'm not alone. Daughter-in-law came here first with our children. There are four cheerful ponies in our family. We get along well. They are all good children."

Wang Bo said: "Where are you outside?"

Rex watched the hazy rain and misty road happily: "Oh oh, I'm here to remember the past. I like to walk in the rain, the rain beats my clothes, and the skin feels the cold wet rain vapor, which always reminds me of some Beautiful things. "

In this case, Wang Bo didn't bother him, and Rex noticed the fishing rod he had put in his car and asked him, "Go fishing?"

"Yes, there are very few people on the lake in this weather, and the atmosphere will be exceptionally peaceful. I want to experience this tranquil atmosphere now."

The baby is too noisy, usually he is taking care of him, so he wants to spend some time alone on the weekend to clear his impetuous heart.

Rex listened to his explanation and sneered: "Actually, I want to be quiet. I, like you, lack the experience of dealing with children. The four ponies are terrible."

Wang Bo laughed and asked him to get in the car, and they ran to Lake Hawea together.

The yacht stopped by the lake, but he wanted to experience the loneliness of fishing on the cold river alone, so instead of choosing a yacht, he and a rocky wooden boat with Rex sailed into the lake.

Rex looked at his skillful paddle and said, "Good skills, boss, if I hadn't seen your ability to govern the town, I would have thought you were an old fisherman."

Wang Bo shrugged, "My parents are old fishermen. I grew up by the sea since I was a child. It is my job to govern the town. It is my ability to deal with water."

For several days, it has been raining lightly, and the water vapor on the lake has been saturated to the edge of saturation. This way, a thick mist is floating above the lake, like a fairyland filled with smoke and clouds.

Best of all, they rafted on the lake, and a few black cranes broke through the clouds and flew out.

The big birds were chic, and flew around the boat for two circles at ease, then flapped their wings to leave, leaving only a few elegant traces flashing in the tax.

"It's beautiful." Rex drew a cross on his chest and murmured, "God is with me forever, my heart is godly, and God is with me forever."

The scene just now is really beautiful, but Wang Bo didn't feel shocked. When he first lived in the castle, there was a sea of ​​clouds in the castle. When he stood in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and watched the black crane flying towards himself, it was such a shock. Never before.

The two split the fishing rod, and then dropped it, sitting leisurely in the boat and waiting for the fish to hook.

Rex held his pipe, took a breath and exhaled a smoke, and said comfortably: "Boss, do you want to take a sip? This is the tobacco leaf I got from Gonzales. I work for people to plant tobacco fields. This It's one of the rewards they give me. "

Gonzales is a little-known town, at least Wang Bo has not heard of it, but in Rex's mouth, the town is rich in the best tobacco leaves, and many of them are dried and sent to his home country China for sale.

Wang Bo does not smoke, but thinks that smoking in this environment should be good.

Rex pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket, quickly rolled him a dry cigarette, and motioned for him to ignite.

The water vapor is too high, and the cigarette will quickly get wet if it is not lit.

Even though he got it on his mouth for the first time, it was still not easy to light the cigarette. They tried four or five times before Wang Bo took a breath and ignited the cigarette.

But he sucked so hard that a stream of smoke poured directly into his throat, making him cough again and again.

Rex laughed: "Boss, you are so anxious, look at me like this, take a sip slowly, don't go through the lungs, moisten your throat and spit it out. Then, take another sip, this time to swallow ... "

Wang Bo couldn't feel the smell of tobacco, but just felt that it was burning.

Fortunately, this is a brand-new feeling. I smoked a cigarette I have never touched in the mist on the lake surface, and every time I spit out a smoke, a different taste comes to my mind.

Soon, Wang Bo's fishing line trembled. He turned the wheel seat quickly while holding a smoke. There was no big fish in Lake Hawea, and he easily fished it up.

"Duz lung fish?" Wang Bo caught this slap fish and looked at it strangely. The lung fish actually entered the lake? And it's quite far from the lake. Obviously, this ethnic group reproduces well.

Although the lung fish was edible and delicious, he did not think so, and threw it back into the water.

The fish dived quickly after falling into the water, apparently it was frightened, but after a while it surfaced again, digging its head out and opening its mouth to breathe the air on the surface of the water.

After a while, a few lung fish surfaced like this, clumping together with the respirator and air. (To be continued.)