Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 213: . The shock of classmates (1/19)

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The group was still a little unconvinced that Wang Bo lived in the castle, and Pharaoh had no choice but to open a video: "Oh, optimistic, this is me. This fat man around me is a particularly famous chef in New Zealand ..."

"King, the nest is freezing!" Bryant said with a big tongue.

At the other end of the group video, several people laughed.

Pharaoh asked Kobe to watch the time and don't forget to dry the brined eggs. He took the mobile phone and went out to broadcast them live.

Hou Haibo was also a foodie. When he saw the braised eggs in the pot, he cried, "Lao Wang, your life is really good. You have to eat braised eggs? Don't you go to work? This work day?"

"Speaking, lying down, Pharaoh, real stepping horse is a castle! Real stepping horse is a castle!" Song Jiashu cried.

"Of course, why do you repeat so many times?"

"Say it three times!"

Seeing Wang Bo, Zhuang Ding rushed over, and the old classmate over there started screaming again: "Lao Wang, are you really rich? Raising such a big dog? My God, isn't the civil servant in New Zealand very clean? ? "

Pharaoh originally wanted to show Xiao Wang. As soon as these guys saw Zhuang Ding's response, he was afraid to call him out.

The little lion, tiger and beast were very attached to him. When he saw him out, he wanted to come up and caress, and in the end Pharaoh gave him a blind eye to let him go.

The little lion and tiger beast was sad. It walked down into the lair with its head down, and pulled its tail weakly on the ground, blinking with big eyes and started brewing tears again ...

Pharaoh was completely convinced. He gave his classmates a cursory look at the castle, and quickly came back to comfort the guy who was bigger than the calf.

Xiao Wang looked at him pitifully, opened his blood basin and opened his mouth to make a humming noise, and stuffed his furry head into his arms.

"Okay, don't be so glassy, ​​your father is a lion, your mother is a tiger, can you be overbearing?" Pharaoh scratched the back of his neck and looked helpless.

Because of the heart of the lair and the heart of the cute pet, Xiao Wang developed very quickly, and the lion's mane had grown on his neck, and there were tigers on his body, and the image was particularly domineering.

Unfortunately, it mainly depends on the temperament. It has the shape of the devil muscles but has the temperament of Lin Daiyu, which is not scary at all.

Sometimes Wang Expo regretted that he should not have given the heart of the beast to the boss of the Simmental herd, but it should be left to the young king.

But that's just thinking about it, Xiao Wang's character is okay now, and it doesn't hurt, so he feels more secure.

Turning on the mobile phone group again, it almost exploded, and a lot of old diving students also jumped out:

"What, Pharaoh really made a castle? Wouldn't it be the castle administrator or something?"

"If it is possible, he also has a big dog. It really looks like a gatekeeper. Pharaoh also has such a temperament, and next to Pharaoh, come out quickly."

"Fart, you only see the photos. If you can see from the video, the castle is definitely Pharaoh's. It's not a landscape, but a living castle. He lives in the master bedroom! Look at the door to the master bedroom ?!"

"The tyrant pharaoh asks for support, I will warm the bed and I will pick up soap!"

"Pharaoh, do you remember the friendship between our three glasses of beer? Dogs are rich and do not forget cats."

"Lao Du, get out, Pharaoh, don't listen to him talking, you listen to Brother A, I've been sleeping with you for four years, four years, four years! How many years can a man have in his life Four years? So you have to take me and pretend to fly together! "

Wang Bo: Get off, you are my bunk on the horse, how can you sleep in bed for four years?

His upper bunk a: Oh, Nima, everyone is coming out to look at it, ruthless, lift your pants and do not recognize your daughter-in-law, that was not what you said when you slept with me in bed.

The chickens in the group jumped, more people ran out, and the atmosphere became hot.

However, everyone was mainly joking and joking. Although they knew that Wang Bo had a castle, each of them asked him how much money he had, and no one ever asked him to borrow money.

Many people asked him what happened to the New Zealand civil servants. Pharaoh thought about it and responded very seriously: If everyone is interested in being a New Zealand civil servant, then talk to me privately. I have a job in the town and I can apply for it. Not even exams.

Immediately, a lot of information came from his WeChat, all asking about immigration to New Zealand.

His classmates know very little about New Zealand. They only know that this is a country with picturesque scenery and good welfare. They don't want to be civil servants. They can do it if they can emigrate.

Wang Bo responded to these people one by one. Unconsciously, when he had lunch, he looked up, and the overbearing president smiled in front of him.

Pharaoh was startled: "Old man? Old man, why did you and you suddenly appear? Or am I hallucinating?"

The overbearing president laughed: "I've been back for an hour. Who do you chat with on your mobile phone? So amazing, in fact, I said hello to you, and you didn't even look up."

Pharaoh smiled and said that some of his classmates wanted to emigrate, and he was introducing the situation.

New Zealand immigration is difficult at present, and the way to invest in immigrants by money alone will not work. Skilled immigration is easier, but his classmates are difficult to meet the technical standards.

It's not the same with a great relationship. Battier waved: "If your classmates really want to immigrate and they run into trouble, then you can find me and it's too easy to solve immigration."

Pharaoh thumbs up: Sure enough he is the overbearing president.

At noon I ate snow pigeon eggs, which looks like a lot, but there are a lot of people in the castle. Fortunately, cowboys can't come to eat.

Pharaoh first tasted a braised egg and made it very successfully. Bird eggs are quite strong because of repeated air-drying. The egg white is very flexible and eats well in the mouth.

As for the taste, it's not even said. The taste of the sauce makes the taste buds very comfortable, which is better than the stewed eggs he bought in the supermarket.

Battier gave a thumbs up after eating one: "I'm in Auckland, the most I miss is the castle bed and your cooking. This is the best egg I have ever eaten, oh, ask, this is What egg? "

Little Battier rushed and said, "This is the snow pigeon egg. It was found by the captain."

Wang Bo nodded with a smile. The queen, strong man, and Xiao Wang sat in line behind him according to the height. He fed the braised eggs to the little ones. The seams are not enough.

But they don't care, as long as they can eat the same amount, these little **** compete with each other, and it doesn't matter how much they eat.

The stewed egg was very successful. After eating one, Battier had an appetite. The overbearing president swallowed the saliva and gave the rest of his own to his son.

Little Battier pushed him, with a bright smile: "I'm full, I can't eat so much."

Seeing the movement between their father and son, Hani, who was gobbling down, was silent, and then he wrapped the remaining five halogen eggs. (To be continued.)

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