Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 278: 273.What is a tough guy?

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Wang Bo posted some more photos, including those of young men and queens, and those of little lolita and ranchers. With this wave of attention, he named Sunset Town in every title, trying every means possible to expand the town's fame and popularity.

Eva went to train Xiao Wang again, and the little Loli jumped up and ran over and said, "Brother Wang, why are you angry with me?"

"Call me Master. Next time I call Brother Wang, I'll be angry with you!" Lao Wang threatened her.

The little Loli took a breath, then held Lao Wang's hand in a flattering way and said: "Master, look at me picking up so many eggs, don't get angry, okay? Let's go make some fried eggs instead of learning Chinese."

There are many chickens, ducks and poultry in the pasture, and after one year, the chickens and ducks he bought from home can lay eggs and hatch, further expanding the size of the poultry group.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find chicken and duck eggs in the pasture. The three children searched for more than an hour and found more than 20 plates of eggs, which were stacked together more than one meter high.

The purpose of collecting eggs was to make tea eggs. He took the eggs back to the castle first. Making this dish was quite time-consuming.

When the young man and the queen saw that he was about to leave, they immediately climbed into the jeep, and the little girl also followed them. Lao Wang asked her, "Aren't you going to follow your sister?"

Little Loli looked at him expectantly and said, "You are going back to make delicious food, right? Then I will stay with you. My sister has finished eating her cake."

"She is a mother if she has breasts." Lao Wang sighed, and then he looked at Xiao Wang who was playing with Eva in the distance. The same thing happened to Numb. Eva fed it a few pieces of cake and immediately changed sides.

Back at the castle, he and the little Loli washed the eggs cleanly.

Little Loli has an advantage, that is, she can make efforts to eat what she likes, such as helping with work, etc. This is much better than Little Honey.

After washing the eggs, Wang Bo put them in a pot and cooked them. He used a rice cooker that could be timed, so he set a time of three minutes.

Next, he made the stewed soup and changed the pot. He added water, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and thick soy sauce. This was brought from the supermarket. The biggest advantage of having a purchasing channel is that he does not have to bring condiments from China. There are also many condiments that Chinese people like to use in the New Zealand market.

While the stew was cooking, he sliced onions, ginger, and lemons, mixed them with seasoning packets composed of dried chilies, Sichuan peppercorns, cinnamon, bay leaves, and star anise, and put them into the soup together.

Putting lemon is a habit he developed after coming to New Zealand. This thing can remove the fishy smell. Although local eggs are rich in nutrients and more fragrant, the yolks have a bit of fishy smell. Because local chickens eat bugs every day and are carnivorous, the eggs will inevitably contain A bit fishy.

When the pot boiled, Lao Wang poured sugar and cooking wine into it again. At this time, he put two tea bags in and cooked it.

At this time, the eggs in the rice cooker were already cold. He took them out and cracked them one by one with his fingers. After cooking for three minutes, the egg whites had just solidified and the yolks were still fluid. They had to be carefully cracked. If they were not suitable, they would easily break into pieces and be wasted.

The little loli raised her heels and watched. She is a real foodie. She not only likes to eat, but also likes to learn. Wang Bo likes this kind of food because it means he has the opportunity to eat food made by others.

But Dai'er is too short, only a little over four years old. The kitchen chopping board is a bit high for her, and she can't see Lao Wang's movements even if she tilts her toes.

She was very anxious, so she thought about it, ran out, and ran in with the strong man, letting him lie down in the kitchen, and then she carefully stepped on the strong man's shoulders to learn...

The Mastiff has thick skin and rough flesh, and the little Loli doesn't weigh much. It was able to carry it and didn't feel any pain. It lay there sniffling and turned its head to look at the Little Loli.

It must have thought that the little Loli stepped on it to get eggs for it to eat, so it cooperated by lying there and doing things like cows and horses. Lao Wang guessed what it was thinking when he saw its eager little eyes.

Unfortunately, it guessed wrong.

Put the eggs with broken shells into the pot, Lao Wang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, keep cooking until it is ready, and you can eat it in the evening."

Little Loli's eyes widened: "Ah, at night? Oh my God, Dai'er will be hungry!"

Lao Wang took down the dried meat hanging from the vent, waved it to her and said, "There are other things to eat at noon."

This was the leftover wild boar meat from last time. He cut it into strips and hung them outside the window behind the kitchen. The mountain wind blew continuously, evaporating the moisture, and what was left was dried meat.

The wild boar meat that Xiao Wang just brought back was treated in the same way. It is not as delicious as beef and mutton when grilled, and not many people like to eat it.

The smell of wild boar meat is stronger. It is better after it is dried and the smell is temporarily eliminated. However, if you cook it directly, the smell is still unbearable.

Wang Bo had to process the wild boar meat. He took out a large bag of Sichuan peppercorns from the cellar in the outer courtyard, ground it with a small stone mortar, then took it in his hand and rubbed it vigorously on the meat.

Little Loli watched him work excitedly. If she couldn't help, she encouraged him: "Come on, Teacher Wang, come on, Teacher Wang!"

Sichuan peppercorns are irritating after being crushed into small pieces. The little loli yelled twice and it was so irritating that she started sneezing. In the end, she could only cover her mouth and shout "Come on."

Little Shane and Little Honey returned to the castle. The former had tears in his eyes. When Old Wang saw it, he frowned and asked, "Carlerson, what's going on? Are you bullying your little brother?"

Little Hani waved his hands vigorously: "It's none of my business, boss. He asked for it. When he came back, he saw a giant weta and wanted to catch it, but he was bitten..."

Little Shane seemed to recall the suffering of being bullied by insects and burst into tears.

When Lao Wang saw the crying little Shane, he suddenly thought of Xiao Wang. The two of them always stayed together, and their tempers were really similar now.

Little Honey joked about the young president: "Are you a girl? Why are you crying if you are bitten by an insect? There is just a little blood on your finger, it's not like your finger was bitten off!"

"It hurts!" Xiaoba said.

"A tough guy bleeds but doesn't shed tears! This is the Chinese saying I learned, right, boss? I am a tough guy, and the minibus is not a tough guy." Little Hani said, squinting at the young president with disdain.

Lao Wang nodded. Xiaoba's finger was bitten. He cleaned it with iodine and bandaged it. Then he said to Xiao Hani: "Tough guy, go and chop some green onions for me. I want to use it to remove the fishy smell from the pork."

Little Hani walked into the kitchen with his head held high and quickly chopped green onions with a kitchen knife.

A minute later, he ran out with tears streaming down his face and shouted, "I can't stand it anymore, boss, you're hurting me."

Lao Wang looked at him in surprise and said, "What harmed you? By the way, aren't you a tough guy? Why are you crying like this? Did you chop off your hands with a kitchen knife?"

Seeing how little Honey was crying, the young president was happy: "Wow wow wow, who just said he was a tough guy? I only shed two tears, Mr. Honey, what about you? It's enough to irrigate the farm." (.)