In this way, breakfast would be egg pancakes. He took out the eggs from the nest. There were six eggs in total. They were smaller than chicken eggs. The eggshells were slightly cyan and the surface was not smooth.
Crakes are very active chickens and they generally don't stay in one place for too long unless they are hatching eggs. But if it is incubating eggs, the hen will not leave, and the rooster will be responsible for its eating.
Therefore, the departure of this rail means that the six eggs have become ownerless and will definitely become food for prairie possums in the future.
So, since they are all being eaten, it is better to let Lao Wang eat.
Mix six eggs and flour together, add a little water and soy sauce, mix well, and you can make the egg cake and eat it. Because there is a little soy sauce, you can eat it without having to eat it as a vegetable.
The aroma of young eggs is far better than that of domestic chickens. These are pure, natural and pollution-free stupid eggs. The resulting egg pancakes are shiny and fragrant.
Lao Wang drank the porridge and took a bite of the egg pancake. It was soft and fragrant, but it was a pity that there was no spicy meat sauce from his hometown, otherwise he didn't think there was any better breakfast than this.
Seeing that he was eating with gusto, the commander stopped eating the grape pellets. The guy's little eyes were rolling around, staring at the egg pancake in Lao Wang's hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Lao Wang handed the egg pancake to him, but the commander opened his mouth and pecked it.
Unfortunately, Lao Wang reacted faster than him. When he stretched out his neck, he stuffed the egg pancake into his mouth and laughed loudly: "Boy, do you still want to take food from daddy's mouth?"
The military commander has a bad temper. Despite his small size, he has a loud voice. When his wings flapped, he screamed: "Ah, ah, your mother exploded!"
Hearing its cry, Lao Wang rolled his eyes at it and said angrily: "It's not like I won't give you something to eat. What do you call it? Come on, isn't there some dregs on the table? Pick it up and eat it."
He put the little parrot on the table. The commander was very happy when he saw the crumbs. He lowered his head and ate like a chicken pecking at rice.
Being alone is boring, you can only find fun for yourself.
Seeing the military commander enjoying the cake crumbs here, Lao Wang put his hands behind his back like a leader and said earnestly: "My son, for the wasteful bird, the cake crumbs are round and disappear when they roll; but, for the thrifty bird, Bird, the crumbs are flat and can be piled up piece by piece."
The military commander raised his head and glared at him: "Ah, ah, your mother exploded!"
Although such a small life is simple, it is not boring. Lao Wang will monitor the homestead when he has nothing to do, and occasionally there will be little surprises waiting for him.
But the happy days ended soon. On Thursday, Wang Bo received a call from Charlie, saying that the traffic management bureau officials and engineering team in charge of Route 8 had arrived in Aocheng and asked him to go and contact him.
In this way, Lao Wang set out early the next morning and took the young commander on an ultra-long-distance cross-country trip. It took him half a day to run from the castle to the small town.
After entering the city limits, he was no longer alone when running. Many people were also running. Wang Bo thought that New Zealanders loved sports, but after listening to their discussion, he realized that these people were warming up for the weekend sports meeting.
After listening to their discussion, Lao Wang remembered that the small town sports meeting was about to begin. So since he came to the small town, he naturally had to take a look.
After entering the city, he first went to the hotel where he had stayed, showered and dressed before going to the city hall, where the boss of the construction team and the official in charge of the project were already waiting.
Wang Bo shook hands with the group one by one. An official took out the road construction approval document and asked him to sign it. He re-verified the road section and road conditions, and then signed the approval document so that the road could be built.
Lao Wang was surprised and asked if there was no need to do work such as checking geology
The boss of the construction team told him that the relevant work had been done long ago and the New Zealand government had been waiting for Highway 8 to pass through this section for a long time.
The boss is a middle-aged white man in his forties named Thomas Wesley. His real identity is the road administration director of the New Zealand company of Australia's Leighton Holdings Co., Ltd. He is responsible for all the road projects through Sunset Town this time. Responsible.
Australia's Leighton Holdings Co., Ltd. is the largest engineering contracting company in the southern hemisphere. New Zealand does not have large-scale heavy industry companies, and they do not develop related industries, so they have to rely on the support of Australia's big brother.
It suddenly dawned on Lao Wang, no wonder Charlie determined the route of Route 8.
After signing, Wang Bo doesn't have to worry about it. This road is a national highway, and it's not his turn as a small town mayor to intervene.
As the weekend comes, the small town becomes noisy and lively. The streets and alleys are covered with sports posters and slogans. It is summer in New Zealand in December, and many people wear cool clothes and exercise outside in the bright sun.
Wang Bo wanted to experience a foreign sports meeting, so he put on the sportswear he brought and ran out.
During this time, he became familiar with the hotel owner and his wife. When he said he wanted to go to the sports meeting, the boss gave him a bottle of sunscreen and told him where to take the bus.
New Zealand's bus system is notoriously bad around the world. The buses are infrequent and not punctual. The drivers will even decide to change routes on their own. Wang Bo has heard Charlie say this but has never experienced it.
This time, while waiting for the bus to go to Prince Street, he felt that Charlie was exaggerating because the buses were quite frequent.
The bus drove for a while, and Wang Bo was looking at the sports posters outside the window. At this time, a clear and sweet loli voice sounded: "Aunt Sunit, why has Prince Street become so far away? Why haven't you arrived yet?"
The fat female conductor laughed and said, "Diel, you cute little fool, you are sitting on the wrong side."
Wang Bo thought the voice sounded familiar. He looked back and saw a pink and tender little girl with a bun face sitting in the fourth row behind him. It was Xiao Daier who asked him and Charlie to help pick up the plane that day.
After listening to the conductor's words, the little Loli sniffed and cheered up, turned over with difficulty with her short legs, then sat down on the seat, put her fleshy chin on the back of the chair and pouted and asked: "Aunt Sunit, can I sit upright now? Can you tell me when we will arrive at Prince Street?"
A group of people on the bus were so cute by her that they were all smiling, and Wang Bo couldn't help but laugh.
The conductor shook his head helplessly and said: "You cute little confused boy, how can your sister let you go out by yourself? Okay, old Kanter, stop the car quickly and let our little Princess Del get off."
Before the bus entered the station, the driver started to apply the brakes. Wang Bo lamented that Charlie was right, this New Zealand bus driver is really awesome.
But the driver was far more capable than he thought. Instead of applying the brakes to stop, he reversed and turned, then returned to the previous stop and sent the little Loli off the station, telling her how to take the bus here.
The bus started moving again. Wang Bo reminisced about the cuteness of the little Lolita, but when he thought of what the little Lolita said, he suddenly felt something bad. The little Lolita just asked about Prince Street, and he was also going to Prince Street!
"It's broken!" Lao Wang subconsciously shouted, and the commander immediately opened his mouth: "Ah, it's broken, it's broken!"