Happy Little Mayor

Back in the sunset town, Wang Bo will prepare for the arrival of Kaplan and other high-level officials.

Needless to say, they have to arrange to stay in the castle, which is simple in this regard. The most of the castle is the empty rooms.

Tropical cyclones are not without merit. For the castle, it drove away the bats, and the bats that once caused Pharaoh's headaches were blown away by the wind.

The wooden pigeons are left behind, thanks to their ability to build nests, and the nests have good ventilation and are very strong. They have not destroyed their nests even if the wind blows.

As for the blue ducks and osprey on the lake, their little life is better. The blue duck's lair is on a stern boat, and the bottom of the boat is covered with super-buoyant plastic balls.

Therefore, the sampan became a tumbler in the water. When the blue duck stayed in the nest during heavy rain, it did not matter whether it was blown by the wind or rain.

The weather was hot in December, and Wang Bo really had no mood to play on the weekend, so he ran to the lake to sit under the umbrella and drink a cold drink.

The scenery of the lake is more beautiful than the ocean. There is nothing else but the waves on the sea. There are various kinds of water birds flying on the lake, there are mountains, water plants around, and boats boating on the lake. The scenery is beautiful!

Many young people are taking photos, and the Xuanhe couple gave birth to another pair of birds. They have just learned to fly and often fly against the lake.

Because of lack of physical strength and flying skills, Xiao He occasionally fell into the lake in embarrassment.

Whether it is an old crane or a small crane, it is a bird never seen by New Zealanders. Even in the hometown of Xuanhe, few people in China and Japan see this kind of protective bird.

"National Geographic" reported on the sunset town, more people came to travel, many people paid attention to the sunset town of Twitter and ae pook and other public accounts, especially more people abroad.

Leaning on a reclining chair, Wang Bo played a mobile phone and watched visitors' messages. At this time, someone found him and asked, "Hey, Mr. Mayor, how does it feel to live in the depths of Baiyun?"

The voice was very pleasant. Wang Bo looked up, a pair of long legs, long and straight, and a slim waist with muscular lines and a beautiful breast. A beauty with wheat-colored skin looked at him with a smile .

He looked back at the direction of the castle. The weather was very good, the sun was shining, the position of the mountainside was white clouds, and the castle was looming.

"Are you interested in it? If you are interested, you can visit it, it is a very hospitable castle." Wang Bo said with a smile.

The beauty also smiled, her smile was so sweet, she asked with surprise: "Is it really possible?"

Wang Bo felt that if he nodded at this time, he would definitely be able to make an appointment, and the woman who was willing to go to visit the bedroom would basically have opened his heart to you.

It is a pity that he is not here. Eva adopts a more inconvenient way in this regard. She does not restrict Pharaoh's contact with beauties, but she squeezes Pharaoh clean every night, so Pharaoh has no interest.

Not far away, Bowen was building a castle with sand with a few children, and the old man shouted back. Bowen ran and Wang Bo introduced him to the girl.

Then he knew that the deputy mayor would be happy this weekend.

At night, the draw tray can continue to be used, and the color is light green, which is the heart of a first-class lord.

Wang Bo nodded, and finally came out of the Heart of the Territory. Seeing this, he could not help shaking his head. The frequency of the Heart of the Territory was too high, and the heart of mystery and wealth had not appeared for a long time.

The pointer stopped, a piece of pale green, water-grass-growing land appeared, and the word 'heart of the lakeside' appeared in front of him.

This result was not bad. Wang Bo smiled and opened the sand table to place the heart of the lakeside on the beach.

The area affected by the heart of the lake is not small. The entire southern shore of Lake Hawea has turned pale green. He estimated that the area affected is about four or five kilometers long.

On Sunday he had nothing to do, and he planned to go to the lakeside to see how the heart of the lakeside could help.

But after a few breakfasts, Qingyang returned with some iron pots and casks.

Wang Bo met strangely and asked, "What are you doing? Is today a warehouse trading day?"

That Qingyang shook her head and said, "What, did you not say that you want to make sweet potato wine last time? Winemaking requires tools. This is the tool that I have easily ordered from the Internet."

Wang Bo remembered that there was still such a thing. Last time, he went to Wellington to join the party of the Green Party and Labor Party. He mentioned it casually when he was at the bar, and then Qingyang was relieved.

In fact, he is not very interested in drinking, but since others have prepared tools, they must still do it.

However, he was lazy and found a way to speculate. He called Hani and Aturu and said that he wanted to make wine here, and both came quickly.

Hani asked with interest: "What kind of wine will you make this time? Beer? I'll tell you, I'm definitely an expert in this area, and I'll teach you how to make wine."

Wang Bo hehe laughed: "No, you are wrong."

Hani said, "That's wine? No problem, I'm still an expert in this area ..."

"It's sweet potato wine."

Hani suddenly realized: "Oh, I see. It's the sweet potato wine made by the hometown's brewing method? To be honest, I don't really understand this."

After the arrival of Aturu, I can help, and the Maori will also make sweet potato wine. In fact, at the time, the sweet potato wine was brewed by Maori method.

Wang Bo asked him, "Why is the wine red?"

Atulu said: "Because the blood is added, the sweet potato wine was used to celebrate tribe in many tribes. Drinking that stuff after the war will add the blood of the enemy."

Pharaoh was a bit sick, but fortunately Aturu continued: "In modern times, when the Treaty of Waitangi was signed, this custom was banned, because the most blood wine drunk by the Maori came from white people."

Hani laughed and said, "Fortunately, it was banned, otherwise you want me to donate blood, right?"

The current Māori sweet potato wine is traditionally added with stag's stag blood, those who are hygienic need to add edible red pigment, and those who are pursuing taste add grape juice or cherry juice, which can bring out red.

Wang Bo settled down, that day he drank sweet potato wine with a fruity flavor, which should be the wine made from red fruit juice.

Maori rubbed his hands and looked forward to making wine, saying, "I haven't had my own wine for a long time. Since I went to the underworld ..."

"Have you ever gangstered?" Qingyang looked at Atulu in surprise.

Atulu was displeased: "What's your expression? Don't I look like I've been underworld? You know I'm the strongest man in Sunset Town!"

"It's Dayan now, and his son is stronger than you!"

Atulu thought for a moment, and felt a little melancholy: "Yes, why are the Serbs so strong? Doesn't it mean that they ca n’t even eat in the years of war?"

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