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Wang Bo shrugged. This young man looked resolute and strong like a tough guy. He didn't expect him to be so timid. `c om
After receiving his confirmation, the young man reached out his hand and said, "Okay, it seems we misunderstood. My name is Bowen Ronald, a cowboy from Texas. Nice to meet you. What's your name? Wang." -eight?"
"Wang Bo! Bo! Forget it, just call me Wang." Wang Bo said helplessly.
"Wang?" Bowen asked hesitantly, "Didn't I just say it right?"
Wang Bo only realized his slip of the tongue after he said it. He wanted to make up for it but it was too late. The army commander had already howled: "Ah, a bastard! Ah, it's a bastard, it's a bastard! Ah, ah, you are a bastard! Ah, I’m the military commander! Ah, ah!”
"Shut up, it's the king! Just a single tone will do, king! king! king!" Wang Bo turned around and roared.
Bowen shrank his neck subconsciously, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said with a sneer: "Wang, my man, for the sake of Father God, can you please keep your voice down?"
Wang Bo glared at the commander again, and then asked Bowen: "Why did you come to my castle?"
Bowen explained: "I am a wandering cowboy who came to New Zealand in the second half of this year. I wandered in the North Island for the past few months and just came to the South Island this month. Then I heard that there is a particularly famous cowboy here. Haunted castle, just want to explore.`"
"You are so timid and can you explore?" Wang Bo asked in surprise.
This made Bowen very unhappy. He frowned and said, "Hey, man, I'm not timid. I'm a cowboy. Cowboys are very courageous, okay? Let's tell the truth, Chinese. As a Texas cowboy, I am 1 I can run, mow grass at the age of 3, work sheep at the age of 5, ride a horse at the age of 7, master poker and stud at the age of 12, smoke mammals at the age of 14, hunt wolves at the age of 16, hunt bears at the age of 17, and race all over the world at the age of 18. I came to North America and now I’m 25 years old, do you think I’m a coward?!”
Lao Wang was speechless. Bowen was a bit nervous, so he asked tentatively: "Why are you wandering? Does your family know that you are in New Zealand?"
Bowen nodded and said: "Of course, of course, I will report my itinerary to them everywhere I go. As for why I wander? This is the life story of a tough guy. If you want to hear it, I don't mind telling it."
Wang Bo laughed and said, "I'm happy to do it. It must be a touching story. How about this? I'll make some food and we'll chat while we eat."
When he said this, Bowen was unhappy again. He said solemnly: "This is not a story! This is a real thing that happened to a tough guy. It doesn't contain any damn water at all! It's a real thing!"
Wang Bo was speechless, didn't you use the word 'story'? Helpless, he had no choice but to say: "Yes, it's true. I made a mistake just now, so okay, you go ahead and tell me. I'm looking forward to it."
Bowen asked in astonishment: "Didn't you say you wanted to cook? You are Chinese, right? I like Chinese food very much. When I was in Dallas, I liked to eat at Chinese restaurants the most."
Wang Bo was speechless again. This guy is not very normal, but considering the truth of the world that the world has the most food, his words are understandable.
Bowen wanted to eat Chinese food, so he wanted to show off his skills and took out some kidney beans, pork, chicken pieces, tomatoes, eggs, etc. from the refrigerator, and quickly thought of several dishes in his mind.
As he was slicing lean pork, Bowen walked in slowly and said, "Wang, my good man, can you get me another cup of coffee? I have to say, your coffee is great, I bet It must be Blue Mountain coffee, right? I’ve had it before, Blue Mountain coffee, the best coffee!”
There was still something in the coffee pot. Wang Bo poured him a cup and said with a smile: "No, it's Nescafe coffee. I bought a large bag at an affordable price. There will be no increase in price if you increase the amount."
"Soluble coffee? Didn't you grind the coffee beans?" Bowen asked in shock.
"Yes, dissolved coffee, what's wrong?"
"Oh my God, Dad, my taste buds must have been burned just now. How can I taste the taste of Blue Mountain coffee? Nescafe is the worst coffee in the world. Only damn Americans like it!"
"You are an American."
"Yes, damn Americans!"
Bowen took the coffee and left. Wang Bo looked at his back and shook his head. This guy was indeed a bit crazy, but in the castle on the sand table, there was indeed a green line on his body that stretched into the green mist. It was still very light in the morning. The green mist seemed a little thicker.
The rice had to be cooked. He marinated the chicken pieces with pepper, soy sauce, sugar and vinegar, and first made a stir-fry with green beans and pork.
Cut the lean meat into shreds and cut the green beans along the middle line so that the flavor can be absorbed better. This is the trick to this dish.
Then sauté the shredded onion and ginger in hot oil, add the shredded pork and fry until it changes color, pour in the green beans, stir-fry for a while and then add a little water, this can keep the green beans always green.
When the beans and meat are cooked, just sprinkle them with salt and MSG. He didn't use a lot of seasonings. Foreigners don't seem to like strong seasonings.
The green beans are out of the pot, and the chicken pieces are also marinated. Wang Bo adds water starch to thicken the sauce, then adds the marinated chicken pieces and stir-fries. Finally, add a bowl of sweet and sour sauce to coat it and fry it with oil.
In addition, he chopped tomatoes, mixed them with sugar and balsamic vinegar, and made a cold dish.
When he got to the table, Bowen first took out the cross on his chest, closed his eyes and showed a sincere expression, and murmured: "Our Lord Christ, please bless the food and drinks of your servants, because you are sacred; always be so, from today to forever. , forever and ever, Amen.”
"Thank you Lord for your heart." Wang Bo also prayed.
The army commander shouted anxiously: "Ah, bastard, ah, I'm hungry!"
Wang Bo rolled his eyes, damn, I forgot to prepare fruit for this bitch with a mean mouth.
Bowen took a bite of the sweet and sour chicken nuggets, his eyes suddenly widened, and he gave a thumbs up and said: "Xue Te, that's great! God knows, I have never had such a great Chinese food, Wang, now I believe you are not It’s a ghost, it’s impossible for a ghost to have such cooking skills.”
Wang Bo smiled and explained to him: "Actually, I am the mayor of the town. When you look out from the mountainside, the land you see is the territory of a brand new town. I am the mayor of this town."
"Really? That's amazing. I believe you will build a first-class town!" Bowen said while chewing chicken nuggets.
Wang Bo looked at him and asked: "So Bowen, are you interested in staying in my town? I think it's hard to live a wandering life, right? How about stopping in my town."
The purpose of Lao Wang's warm hospitality was to see him naked and take off his pants. He wanted to keep this wandering cowboy. First, he was too boring to be alone in the past two days, so it was best to have someone to accompany him. Second, he wanted to keep this wandering cowboy. He felt that although this guy looked nervous and timid, he could provide green mist.
Mayor Wang's invitation was definitely sincere enough, just look at his clear eyes. Lao Wang felt that even he could be moved by his sincerity.
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