Happy Little Mayor

"No, it's not your daughter-in-law, you haven't proposed a marriage yet." Eva said with a smile, and took out the carefully baked snacks from the kitchen and put them on the marble table.

Fan Dong and his party coaxed, "Propose marriage!"

Zhao Xiaohui thoughtfully looked at Eva, and then said: "Ms. Irina speaks Chinese very well. She really loves you, Pharaoh. If she doesn't, she won't learn Chinese like this."

That Qingyang shoved him and said, "Lao Wang, what are you hesitating about, in the presence of your classmates, please hurry up and propose."

"What about a wedding?" Eva smiled, her eyes flowing, her tenderness and affection.

"You choose one." Wang Bo said.

Zhu Fang stopped Ewa who was talking, and smiled and said to Wang Bo: "Lao Wang, in fact, our girls are very good at sending you. It's a bit difficult for you to ask for the stars and the moon, but you can just get some diamonds, whatever Ten carats, twenty carats, pigeon eggs and eggs ... "

Wang Bo said categorically: "This is all right!"

Eva chuckled and said, "Diamond, I'm really not interested. Why don't you make me a baking room first?"

Only then did Wang Bo notice that Eva had been baking in the kitchen. For a long time, she had not made a special baking room for her. To know that baking and sleeping were two of Eva's biggest interests.

"Wait for me, I will do it for you as soon as possible!"

After eating snacks baked by Eva, the group quarreled:

"No, no, you're going to make a baking room for Eva now."

"This snack is so delicious. I want to learn from Eva."

"Sister-in-law, can you also learn it? Your sister-in-law's wife ... Well, I won't tell you, don't stare at me, I'm afraid of you."

In the evening, the atmosphere of the party began to thicken.

This time there were a lot of people, and Wang Bo chose the location in a wide outer court, between two helicopters.

The ovens were opened one by one, smokeless carbon was ignited and put in, and the evening breeze blew, and countless Martians flew out, just like the fire tree silver flower.

Cousins ​​drove in beef, mutton, chicken, and duck, and the cowboys were responsible for grilling, where they got alive.

Fan Dong was not very embarrassed. In the past, he thanked him and said that it took up everyone's time, and he would still be busy after work.

Cousins ​​laughed: "The ranch is on duty 24 hours a day and we don't have to go off work. However, even if we don't have to do anything, we will not be idle and will go to mine gold."

"What did you dig?" Fan Dong asked with interest.

Cousins ​​said: "I'm out of luck. I haven't had much to gain. The Bibi brothers have the best luck. They have found gold ore with a gold content of more than 20 points."

The gold content is more than one-fifth. Such gold ore does not need to be smelted and is itself a collectible.

Anderson brought the beer, both in barrels and bottles. He also took some light alcoholic cocktails and laughed: "Specially prepared for ladies."

Qingyang looked at the girls with disapproval and said, "My classmates, but they are a good drinker. They usually drink white wine, do you make them drinks with cocktails?"

Anderson took it seriously, hesitating, "We didn't apply in advance and bought a lot of liquor, and now it may be too late."

New Zealand's "Alcohol Management Law" is very strict. It is a bit like the United States prohibiting alcohol in 1921, and many places have begun private and stolen wine.

Zhao Xiaohui was very good in English, and understood their conversation, and said to Anderson: "Sir, don't listen to this guy nonsense, we Chinese women are the most traditional and can't even drink alcoholic beverages."

Anderson hesitated again: "Then, shall I go and change some fruit drinks for you?"

Wang Bo walked over and looked at these cocktails, and said, "lcv, yes, this is very suitable for their girls."

lcv is a cocktail brand in Aocheng. The industry chain is very small and the market is small. Anyway, Pharaoh has never seen it except in the Aocheng area.

However, the cocktails they produce are very special. They are made from fruit wine made from fruit juice. They are expensive and really good.

Wang Bo was drinking beer as usual. He lit a bonfire on the ground, hung the pickled chicken on a wooden stick, and gave it to a few classmates to let them roast themselves.

The novelty is the most interesting. China now has a strong national strength. These people are all tired of eating roast chicken and duck, but if you cook it yourself, it will be completely different.

This is what Wang Bo discovered from the experience of the tour group. Chen Luoxian also told him that it is easy to bring foreign groups, because everyone wants to experience and experience everything, and no matter how unpalatable the meals they make, they will be as happy as they are Eat it.

Pharaoh made roasted eggplants. The eggplants in the vegetable garden grew quickly. The boss who drank after pouring water twice was the time to eat.

After washing the eggplant, he split it in half with a knife, and then with a knife cut a cross flower on the cut surface and spread some meat sauce on it.

After finishing the meat sauce, wait for them to dry up, he put on the peanut oil again, and put it on the oven to bake.

As the temperature increased, the aroma of the eggplant and the aroma of the sauce permeated, and Wang Bo continued to apply peanut oil until the aroma of the oil also diffused.

He mixed the paprika powder, cumin powder, pepper powder, and peppercorns in advance. At this time, sprinkle the seasoning, and finally sprinkle some garlic and coriander, and the eggplant can be baked.

Half-and-a-half-sized eggplants were put on a plate and delivered. Atulu clipped a piece with chopsticks and nodded in praise: "It's delicious."

Zhang Rui next to him said strangely, "You still use, uh, uh, uh, chopsticks?"

He was worried that the Māori man did not understand the meaning of chopsticks in English, and he pointed out.

Asturu said proudly, "Of course, I would use any tableware."

"If **** can eat, you will use the dog's **** to make tableware, right?" Bowen walked by with a smile.

Atulu raised his **** to him: "You are disgusting, man!"

Fan Dong came and said, "I heard that the Maori people can sing and dance. Officer Aturu, would you like to perform a period?"

Atulu stood up generously, undressed to reveal two **** and big belly, and then there came a Maori war dance with grinning teeth.

But there was less momentum, and he jumped and panted, "When will you go to our village? I will use Hang Yi to entertain you, and then let you see the orthodox war dance, and fifty good guys dance ! "

Fan Dong asked Wang Bo to arrange, Wang Bo said that the town is so big, everyone can play casually, and finally stay for two days to visit Queenstown.

The meat is ready to be delivered, and the screaming time is here again.

The quality of the beef and mutton produced by the sunset ranch is always good, and they eat the best calf and lamb, which is not the same as domestic barbecue.

Wang Bo raised the bottle: "Don't rush to eat, let's toast for friendship!"

"Auld-lang-syne!"

The beer poured down and began to eat meat.

Gobbled up two large skewers of lamb, Hou Haibo shouted, "I swear, I only eat barbecue in New Zealand!" (To be continued.)

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