Happy Little Mayor

811 796. Cheers To Friendship (2/5)

Chapter 811 796. Cheers to Friendship (25)

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

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

Zhao Xiaohui looked at Eva thoughtfully, and then said: "Miss Irina speaks Chinese really well. She has true love for you, Lao Wang. If it is not true love, I would not learn Chinese like this."

That Qingyang pushed him and said: "Old Wang, why are you still hesitating, in front of your classmates, hurry up and propose."

"Where's the wedding gift?" Eva smiled, her eyes rolling with tenderness.

"You choose one." Wang Bo said.

Zhu Fang stopped Eva who was about to speak, smiled and said to Wang Bo: "Old Wang, we girls are easy to deal with, it's a bit difficult for you to ask for stars and moons, but you can just get some diamonds, what? Ten carats, twenty carats, pigeon eggs and partridge eggs..."

Wang Bo said firmly, "It's all right!"

Eva smiled lightly and said, "Diamond, I'm really not interested, why don't you build me a baking room first?"

It was only then that Wang Bo noticed that Eva had been baking in the kitchen. For a long time, he hadn’t built a baking room for her. You must know that baking and sleeping are Eva’s two greatest interests.

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

After eating the snacks baked by Eva, a group of people quarreled:

"No, no, you are going to build a bakery for Eva now."

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

"Daughter-in-law, can you also learn from me? Take a look at other people's daughter-in-law... Okay, okay, I won't talk, don't stare at me, I'm afraid of you."

In the evening, the atmosphere of the party became stronger.

This time there were many people, so Wang Bo chose the wide outer court, between two helicopters.

The ovens were opened one by one, and the smokeless charcoal was lit and put in. When the evening wind blew, countless sparks flew out, just like fiery trees and silver flowers.

Cousins ​​drove over beef, sheep, chicken and duck, and the cowboys were in charge of grilling, and they got busy there.

Fan Dong was very embarrassed, and went over to thank him, saying that it took up everyone's time, and he was still busy after get off work.

Cousins ​​laughed and said: "The ranch is on duty 24 hours a day, and we don't have off-duty time. However, even if we have nothing to do, we will not be idle, and will dig gold mines."

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

Cousins ​​said: "I was unlucky and didn't get much. The Bibby brothers were the luckiest. They found a 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 it is a kind of collectible in itself.

Anderson brought beer, both in barrels and bottles, and he also took some light alcoholic cocktails, and said with a smile: "It's specially prepared for ladies."

That Qingyang looked at the girls with malicious intentions, and said: "My classmates are all good drinkers. They usually drink white wine. Do you make them drinks with cocktails?"

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

New Zealand's "Alcohol Management Law" is very strict, a bit like the prohibition order issued by the United States in 1921, and the situation of bootlegging and stealing wine began to appear in many places.

Zhao Xiaohui's English is very good. After understanding their conversation, she said to Anderson: "Sir, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. We Chinese women are the most traditional, and we can't even drink alcoholic beverages."

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

Wang Bo came over to look 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 also small. Anyway, Pharaoh has never seen it in other places except in Aocheng.

But the cocktails they produce are very distinctive, made from fruit wine brewed with fruit juice, expensive, but they are indeed good things.

Wang Bo drank beer as usual. He lit a bonfire on the ground, hung the marinated chicken on wooden sticks and handed it to a few students to roast by themselves.

The novelty is the most interesting thing. China is now a powerful country. These people are tired of eating roasted chicken and roasted duck, but if they roast it themselves, it will be completely different.

This is what Wang Bo discovered from the experience of tour groups, and Chen Luoxian also told him that it is easier to take a foreign group, because everyone wants to experience and experience everything by themselves, and no matter how bad the food they cook, they will be happy eat up.

Lao Wang made a dish of roasted eggplants. The eggplants in the vegetable garden grow very fast. After watering twice, the eggplants will grow into big ones.

After washing the eggplant, he cut it in half with a knife, and then used a knife to cut some crosses on the cut surface, and spread some meat sauce on it.

After spreading the meat sauce and waiting for them to dry up, he spread peanut oil on them, and then put them on the oven to bake.

As the temperature rises, the aroma of eggplant and sauce diffuses. Wang Bo continues to apply peanut oil until the aroma of oil also diffuses.

He prepared it in advance with chili powder, cumin powder, pepper powder, and minced peppercorns. At this time, he sprinkled the seasoning on top, and finally sprinkled some minced garlic and minced coriander, and the eggplant was ready to be baked.

Half and a half large eggplants were put on a plate and sent up. Atulu took a piece with his chopsticks, nodded and praised: "It's delicious."

Zhang Rui next to him said strangely: "You can still use, um, that, um, chopsticks?"

He was worried that this big Maori man didn't understand the meaning of chopsticks in English, so he pointed at them specially.

Atulu said proudly: "Of course, I will use any tableware."

"If **** could be eaten, you would use the dog's butt to make tableware, wouldn't you?" Bowen walked by with a smile.

Atulu raised his middle finger at him: "You are disgusting, buddy!"

Fan Dong came over and said, "I heard that Maori are good at singing and dancing. Officer Atulu, would you like to perform a part?"

Atulu stood up generously, took off his clothes to reveal two big breasts and a big belly, and then performed a Maori war dance there with grinning teeth.

However, there were few people and no momentum. After the dance, he gasped and said: "When are you going to our village? I will treat you with hangyi, and then I will show you the orthodox war dance. Fifty good guys dance together !"

Fan Dong asked Wang Bo for arrangements, and Wang Bo said that the town is only so big, everyone can play as they please, and finally stay two days to visit Queenstown together.

The meat is grilled and served, and it's time to scream again.

The beef and mutton produced by the Sunset Ranch are of good quality, but what they eat is the best beef and lamb, which is not the same as domestic barbecue.

Wang Bo raised the wine bottle: "Don't rush to eat, let's drink to our friendship!"

"Auld-Lang-Syne!"

The beer was poured down and the meat was eaten.

After wolfing down two large skewers of roast lamb, Hou Haibo exclaimed, "I swear, I only eat roast meat when I'm in New Zealand!"

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