Chapter 352 344. Come On A Hundred Vehicles (5/5)

Chapter 352 344. Come on a hundred cars (55)

Wang Bo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this guy didn't have any arrogance at all, he would act cute. But there is a reward for being cute. He stuffed it with a roast chicken, and it immediately ran away with its mouth.

The strong man ate the food very quickly, gobbled it up, and then rolled his eyes, seeing that Wang Bo didn't intend to share the chicken with him, so he followed Xiao Wang silently.

After all, the liger is the descendant of the combination of the king and the beast in nature. It was aware of it at the first time, and turned around to stare at the strong man.

Seeing that his small movements were discovered, the strong man stopped following, but ran over openly, opened his mouth and roared, and stared at the roast chicken in Xiao Wang's mouth.

Xiao Wang was frightened by its roar, and subconsciously shrank back. At the same time, he chewed quickly with his big mouth, and swallowed the roast chicken just like that.

The strong man was anxious, and ran over quickly and opened his mouth to grab food from Xiao Wang's mouth.

In front of the food, Xiao Wang finally broke out. He opened his mouth and bit the strong man's shoulder, and flung the strong Mastiff away with a flick of his head.

"Wow, domineering!" Seeing this scene, Bowen immediately exclaimed.

Xiao Wang seemed to understand what he had done after throwing the strong man away. He immediately turned around and rushed to Wang Bo, then lay on the ground and rolled around...

"What is it doing?" Eva's eyes were dull.

Wang Bo said helplessly: "You are rolling around and acting like a baby, you little bastard."

Feeling humiliated, the strong man ran over angrily to settle accounts with Xiao Wang, but Xiao Wang kept rolling in front of Wang Bo, his front legs as thick as pillars hugged his legs, and dawdled there non-stop.

Wang Bo was really speechless, he dragged Xiao Wang up, pointed at the strong man and said, "You are several laps older than it, you are so cute, do you know that you are so cute? Are you worthy of their prestige in nature? Go up , bite it, it can't beat you! Ten can't beat you!"

Reluctantly, Xiao Wang stood up, opened his mouth to the strong man and was about to yell, but the strong man stared at it fiercely. Seeing this, it immediately wilted, and quickly ran to Eva's side, continuing to roll around and beg for protection.

"This is the offspring of a lion and a tiger!" Hani exclaimed.

The domineering president saw Lao Wang's depressed face and comforted him: "It's okay, buddy, really, ligers have this kind of virtue, and tigers and lions are better. I don't know why ligers have such a weak personality."

"It's time to eat." Elizabeth opened the heat preservation box to test the temperature of the mutton. It had already cooled down, so she called everyone to eat.

For men, having beer is equivalent to eating. Wang Bo and the others have been drinking beer, and before they have eaten a bite of meat, twenty or thirty bottles of beer have been dried out.

Eva took apart two beggar chickens, and the little Lolita quickly grabbed a chicken leg. The beautiful teacher was about to scold her, but she saw that she gave it to little Battier: "Here, you have to eat, chicken legs It's the best, you'll love it."

The young president said in embarrassment: "You can eat by yourself, Dai'er, I don't like to eat too greasy food."

"This chicken leg is not greasy at all." She rolled her eyes wide and looked at it, "Look, the oil is roasted off, you can eat it, it's really delicious."

The domineering president looked at the expectant little loli, smiled gently and said, "Battierson, maybe you should try it, this is food given to you by a friend."

The young president shrugged and took a bite of the chicken leg, then shrugged and said, "It doesn't feel bad, but I might not be able to eat the whole thing."

Wang Bo put on disposable gloves and ate the lamb, dipped it in salt and pepper, and ate it with onion rings. The tenderness and deliciousness of the lamb was vividly displayed.

This is his first time making hand-caught mutton, but there is nothing difficult about this method. The high requirement is the quality of mutton, and it happens that the mutton produced in the pasture is very delicious.

Others are also full of praise for eating the mutton with their hands. This method can fully display the deliciousness of the mutton. Battier does not dip any seasoning when eating it, just add a little salt, and eat the aroma of the mutton itself.

The taste of the beggar's chicken is also outstanding. The chicken was stewed badly. Because of the sheep fat, the pheasant, which was a little woody, became oily. Batier Jr. said that it was too oily for this reason.

Around the bonfire, they ate and chatted, and stayed until ten o'clock before breaking up. When Kidd left, he asked expectantly, "Boss, are you still doing it tomorrow?"

He just left the campus, but he still likes to play, and this kind of training can not only play but also eat and drink, there is nothing more enjoyable than this.

Wang Bo smiled and said, "You can talk about this after you get up tomorrow."

There is no tomorrow. When he went to work on Monday, Kidd staggered and walked with his legs crossed. Every time he sat down and stood up, he looked like he was going to war.

Bowen laughed at him and said, "Son, have you been raped? Oh sorry, you live with two ladies and a girl, it's impossible to be raped, or did you have an ass tear yourself?"

Kidd looked at him dismal and said, "NO, Mr. Assistant, are you sure you want to hurt each other?"

Bo Wen still wanted to joke with him, Wang Bo came over and patted the table and threw a small brocade box to him, saying, "Assistant, a gift for Mr. Robert, the mayor of Tahiti Town, here."

Kidd looked at him in surprise and asked, "Boss, are you sure? Give him a gift? Is there a knife inside?"

Wang Bo asked: "You are so interested, why don't you come and give it?"

The hot-blooded young man quickly waved his hands, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Boss, you know, my whole body is sore from Saturday's training. My God, I don't want to stand up anymore as long as I sit down now. I don't want to stand up again for the rest of my life. This kind of work..."

Bowen picked up the brocade box and shook it, but there was no sound. He said, "Boss, what's inside? Do I need to run after I deliver it?"

"Hope God bless you to run fast enough."

It's no wonder that Wang Bo can bear Robert's attack on Sunset Town like this. This is a meeting gift, and the big gift will come later.

With that done, he called Sheriff Smith and asked him where there was a junk car dump around here.

"You want an old abandoned car? For what?"

Wang Bo said: "I built a training ground, and now there are only mountain warfare training modes and urban residential area training modes. I want to add a street car combat mode."

Sergeant Smith suddenly realized that he left a mobile phone number, which was the number of the abandoned old car processing plant in Queenstown.

Wang Bo called and asked how to sell this kind of car, and the manager of the processing plant said that he would sell it by the pound.

"Don't tease me buddy, sell by the catty?"

"Who is kidding you? Sell it at the price of scrap steel. This is the market price." The manager over there said.

Wang Bo quickly searched the Internet. Now the price of scrap iron in New Zealand is 265 New Zealand dollars per ton. Japanese cars are relatively light. Small cars are only a little over one ton, and SUVs and off-road vehicles are about one and a half tons. That is to say, a A car can be bought for only three hundred or five hundred yuan!

"OK, give me fifty cars and fifty SUVs!"