Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 350: 344. Here comes a hundred 5/5s

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Wang Bo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy didn't have any domineering attitude at all, he just acted cute. But there was a reward for being cute. He stuffed it with a roast chicken, and it immediately ran away with it in its mouth.

The strong man ate very quickly and devoured it. Then he rolled his eyes and saw that Wang Bo had no intention of sharing the chicken with him, so he quietly followed Xiao Wang.

After all, the liger is the offspring of the union of the king of beasts in nature. It noticed it immediately and turned around fiercely to stare at the strong man.

When the strong man saw that his little trick was discovered, he stopped following him and ran over openly, opening his mouth and roaring, staring at the roast chicken in Xiao Wang's mouth.

Xiao Wang was frightened by its roar, and subconsciously shrank back. At the same time, he chewed quickly with his big mouth and swallowed the roasted chicken with a "click".

The strong man was anxious and ran over quickly and opened his mouth to snatch food from Xiao Wang's mouth.

In front of the food, Xiao Wang finally broke out. He opened his mouth and bit the strong man's shoulder, and threw the strong Mastiff out with a flick of his head.

"Wow, so domineering!" Bowen shouted immediately after seeing this scene.

Little Wang seemed to realize what he had done after he threw the strong man away. He immediately turned around and ran to Wang Bo, then lay on the ground and rolled around...

"What is it doing?" Eva's eyes were dull.

Wang Bo said helplessly: "He's just rolling around and acting coquettishly, you little bastard."

The strong man felt that he had lost his face and ran over angrily to settle the score with Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang kept rolling in front of Wang Bo, hugging his legs with his front legs as thick as a pillar and grinding there.

Wang Bo was really speechless. He dragged Xiao Wang up, pointed at the strong man and said: "You are several times bigger than him. Do you know that you are so cute, your lion father and tiger mother? Do you do this to live up to their reputation in nature? Come up. , bite it, it can’t beat you! Even ten of it can’t beat you!”

Little Wang stood up reluctantly, opened his mouth to the strong man and was about to roar, but the strong man stared at it with fierce eyes. Seeing this, it immediately withered, and quickly ran to Eva, continuing to roll and act cute for protection.

"This is the offspring of a lion and a tiger!" Hani sighed.

Seeing Lao Wang's depressed look, the overbearing CEO comforted him: "It's okay, man. Really, that's the virtue of the liger. The tigon is better. I don't know why the liger has such a weak character."

"It's time to eat." Elizabeth opened the thermos box and tested the temperature of the mutton. It had cooled down, so she invited everyone to eat.

For men, having beer means they are ready to eat. Wang Bo and the others have been drinking beer. Before they even take a bite of meat, they have already finished drinking twenty or thirty bottles of beer.

Eva opened two beggar's chickens, and the little Loli quickly snatched a chicken drumstick. The beautiful teacher was about to scold her, but she saw that she gave it to little Shane: "Here are you, you have to eat, drumstick." The most delicious, you will definitely like it.”

The young president said awkwardly: "You can eat it yourself, Dai'er, I don't like to eat anything too greasy."

"This chicken leg is not greasy at all." She looked over it with wide eyes. "Look, the oil is roasted away. You can eat it. It's really delicious."

The overbearing president looked at the expectant little Lolita and smiled gently: "Bartilson, maybe you should try it. This is food given to you by a friend."

The young president shrugged and took the chicken leg and took a small bite. Then he shrugged and said, "It doesn't feel bad, but I may not be able to eat the whole thing."

Wang Bo put on disposable gloves to eat the lamb, dipped it in some salt and pepper, and ate it with onion rings, which fully demonstrated the tenderness and deliciousness of the lamb.

This is his first time making hand-caught mutton, but this method is not difficult. The quality of the mutton is high, and the mutton produced by the pasture is extremely delicious.

Others were full of praise when they ate the hand-caught mutton. This method can best bring out the delicious taste of the mutton. When Shane ate it, he didn't dip it in any seasonings, just mixed it with a little salt, and only enjoyed the aroma of the mutton itself.

The taste of the beggar's chicken was also outstanding. The chicken was braised and brushed with mutton fat, so the pheasant that was originally a bit oily became oily. Little Shane said it was because of this.

They ate and chatted around the bonfire until more than ten o'clock before dispersing. When Kidd left, he asked expectantly: "Boss, are you still going to do it tomorrow?"

He has just left campus, but he still likes to play, and this kind of training can not only play but also eat and drink. There is simply nothing more enjoyable than this.

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Let's talk about this after you get up tomorrow."

There was no tomorrow. When he went to work on Monday, Kidd staggered and walked with his legs crossed. Every time he sat down and stood up, his expression looked like he was about to fight.

Bowen laughed at him and said, "Child, have you had your anus ripped open? Oh, sorry, you live with two ladies and a girl. It's impossible for your anus to be exposed, or did you have your asshole torn by yourself?"

Kidd looked at him miserably and said, "No, Mr. Assistant, are you sure you want to hurt each other?"

Bowen still wanted to joke with him. Wang Bo came over and patted the table and threw a small brocade box to him and said: "Assistant, send over the gift for Mr. Robert, the mayor of Tahiti Town."

Kidd looked at him in surprise and asked: "Boss, are you sure? Give him a gift? Is there a knife inside?"

Wang Bo asked: "You are so interested, why don't you come and deliver it?"

The hot-blooded young man quickly waved his hands and said with an embarrassed smile: "Boss, you know, Saturday's training made my whole body sore. My God, as long as I sit down now, I don't want to stand up again. I don't want to stand up in my whole life, so I send you This kind of work..."

Bowen picked up the brocade box and shook it. No sound came out. He said, "Boss, what's inside? Do you need to run quickly after I deliver it?"

"Hope to God you can run fast enough."

Robert attacked Sunset Town like this. It's strange that Wang Bo could bear him. This is a meeting gift, and the big gift is behind him.

After finishing this matter, he called Sheriff Smith and asked him where there was a place to dispose of abandoned old cars around.

"You want an abandoned old car? What for?"

Wang Bo said: "I set up a training ground. Now it only has a mountain combat training mode and an urban residential area training mode. I want to add a street car combat mode."

Sheriff Smith suddenly realized that he left a mobile phone number, which was the phone number of an abandoned old car processing plant in Queenstown.

Wang Bo called and asked how to sell this kind of car. The manager of the treatment plant said that it would be sold by the pound.

"Don't tease me, man. Are you selling by weight?"

"Who are you kidding me? Sell it according to the price of scrap steel. This is the market situation." The manager over there said.

Wang Bo quickly checked online and found that the current price of scrap iron in New Zealand is 265 New Zealand dollars per ton. Japanese cars are relatively light, with sedans only a little over one ton, and SUVs and off-road vehicles about one and a half tons. In other words, one car You can probably buy a car for only 300 or 500 yuan!

"OK, bring me fifty cars and fifty SUVs!" (.)

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