Happy Little Mayor

812 797. Luxury Car Wars (3/5)

Chapter 812 797. Luxury Car Wars (35)

Because of sleeping for most of the day during the day and the influence of the biological clock, the group of people are not sleepy at all.

Wang Bo was not sleepy either. He was so excited to meet his old classmates. He chatted with each other, recalling the time in college, the time after graduation, and the time when we were together and apart.

Dinner was mainly barbecue, which quickly filled people up, and then Qingyang brought all the beer barrels over, and everyone gathered around the beer barrels, drinking beer, grilling and chatting over the fire.

"Fate is such a wonderful thing. Before I came here, no one thought that you would do so well in New Zealand." Fan Dong said, "You are a winner in life."

Wang Bo and Eva snuggled up together, behind him was Xiao Wang who was full and unwilling to move, and said with a smile: "Yes, I can't think of it myself."

"What, this guy is too low-key. If I were Lao Wang, I would have done all kinds of publicity when I became mayor." Hou Haibo said.

Wang Bo was wronged: "I also publicized it, but none of you believed it."

"You just say it empty-handed, who would believe it?"

"Yeah, you put more photos of the town in your circle of friends and space, and everyone will believe it after a long time."

"Actually, I believe that he became the mayor. I believed it when there was an earthquake here before. I read the news. However, I thought you were working hard for New Zealanders here. I didn't expect you to live here. Immortal life?"

"Then blame me, Brother A, drink this bottle and apologize to everyone." Wang Bo opened a bottle of beer and gave it to Qingyang.

That Qingyang was hugging Song Jiashu and whispering there, after hearing his words, he raised his head and said angrily: "Why do you apologize to me for drinking?"

"Who told you to be my pony." Lao Wang laughed triumphantly.

That Qingyang said: "After work, I will be your brother A, go dream and drink by yourself! Isn't it right, brothers and sisters?"

"Why don't you drink together." Someone yelled again.

Wang Bo quickly poured down a bottle of beer and said, "The matter of a bottle of wine is trivial, just sprinkle water."

Eva pushed him and whispered, "You're drunk."

Old Wang shook his head firmly: "No, I'm not drunk! I'm happy today, don't let the fun go!"

Eva was helpless: "Then you take out your hand from my clothes, don't you want to guard your classmates and do something?"

Old Wang was shocked: "Damn, how did my hand get in?"

The little parrot that was sleeping on his shoulder immediately woke up, opened its mouth and called, "Ah, damn it! Oh, damn it, you're mentally retarded!"

A few people next to him laughed: "This little parrot has a smart mouth." "Domestic, this little parrot speaks Mandarin better than you."

Lao Wang glared at the commander and shouted, "Don't swear!"

The little parrot looked at him innocently, blinked and said: "Ah, the commander loves you, ah, the commander learns from you."

Eva knew that meeting her old classmates would not end the dinner early, so she took a few little guys and left. Little Lolita reluctantly said, "I'm not sleepy, sister."

"If you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up for bed and study tomorrow." Song Jiashu threatened her.

Little Lolita became excited when she heard this: "Really, uncle? If you don't sleep, you don't have to go to school tomorrow?"

"Don't even think about it!" Eva said amusedly.

Little Lolita was immediately dejected.

We chatted until two o'clock in the morning, when the moon was almost blurred, a group of people went back to sleep noisyly.

Zhang Rui also talked a lot after drinking, staggered and said: "It's really wine to meet a bosom friend, a bosom friend, it's just a thousand cups of riding a horse, I'm in the unit, cough cough, drink, cough Cough, two bottles of beer will make me dizzy..."

"You're already dizzy." Zhao Xiaohui said while supporting him.

Zhang Rui pushed her away and said, "No, no, I'm awake."

While speaking, he was about to fall to the ground, Wang Bo hurried up to support him, only then did he realize that this guy had been talking with his eyes closed.

The heart of the castle has a lot of functions. When I get drunk at night, I almost get up at eight o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, Fan Dong said in surprise, "Is this something about the environment or about the wine? I drank a lot last night, so I thought I would have a headache today."

"It's not about the environment or the wine, it's because you drink too little." Wang Bo laughed.

Fan Dong shook his head, "Bullshit, it's really weird, I've only slept for six hours, and I'm still refreshed when I'm drunk."

"Indeed, I believe Xiaohui's words now, and I can live for several years longer if I live here." Song Jiashu sighed.

The breakfast is prepared by Wang Bo himself. It is very old-fashioned but delicious. The staple food is egg pancakes and millet porridge. The dishes include salted duck eggs, bacon meat, chili sauce, and pickled vegetables.

When the salted duck eggs were opened, red oil came out when poked with chopsticks. Looking at the egg oil, Zhang Rui was a little hesitant: "Old Wang, is this the right color? You can't add some Sudan red out of conscience, right?"

Wang Bo poked open one and ate it, and said with a smile: "This is a red heart egg, eat it at ease."

"Red heart egg? It's really better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I've never heard of this thing." Song Jiashu was amazed, and then took a photo and posted it on Moments.

After eating, he looked at his mobile phone and said with a smile: "My friends are so pitiful. They don't know about red eggs, and they are all asking me what Sudan red tastes like."

Wang Bo shrugged and said, "I don't know what a red heart egg is either."

These duck eggs are ordinary eggs, so there is no such thing as a red heart egg.

What he arranged today was to go around the town, go fishing, visit a Maori village, and take them to Kobe's restaurant to taste delicious food.

In the end, Fan Dong shook his head: "No, no, didn't you say you have a lot of luxury cars? We want to see luxury cars!"

Wang Bo mentioned it casually yesterday, but the students still remembered it.

"Old Wang is just blowing his nose casually, why do you take it seriously?"

"Yes, Lao Wang may have the money, but he is a good man who lives at home, and it is impossible for him to play the game of collecting luxury cars."

"Let's go around the town. I saw a very awesome car in the town, which looks like an armored car. It's good to go and see that."

After a group of people chattered, Wang Bo smiled and said: "You don't need to provoke me, there are cars outside, I will take you to play a game of luxury cars today!"

The Predator drove over, and there were two other SUVs, plus Wang Bo's classic car, which could accommodate a group of people, and drove to the training ground in a mighty manner.

After approaching the training ground, many luxury cars scattered scattered appeared in front of everyone.

The luxury car battle is also a tourist project. He has already commercialized this training ground. He can play real CS games. The price is very high, and each person costs 150 New Zealand dollars an hour.

In order to entertain his classmates, Wang Bo stopped the CS competition. You must know that this activity is very popular, because the training ground and the use of weapons here are the most attractive.

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