Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 239: .A cup of black tea (3/5)

Wang Bo called Xiao Wang to his side, and the latter looked sad: Why was it swollen? Didn't the little friend come to play with himself? Why do they run with their tails after catching up?

Pitbulls are very self-aware. They obviously know the greatness of large cats. They also play with them, and it's good to be able to escape from their mouths!

Bing Gerrard feeds the two dogs very well, he is fat and fat, suitable for rations.

The jeep was planted into a roadside mud pit. Although the condition of the car was fine, the head of the jeep was stained with dirt, and the seat was wet by the rain, and it could no longer be driven.

Uncle Bing asked: "Mayor, otherwise I'll drive you to work?"

Pharaoh waved his hand and said, "Forget it, such a heavy rain is probably fine. Don't bother you. I'll avoid the rain here and wait until the rain stops."

With an indifferent look, Bingge pulled out the corners of his mouth, and said, "It seems, is this more troublesome?"

Uncle Bing, a dad, glared at him disapprovingly: "Don't be so indifferent, Gerald, take your dog upstairs, and I'll talk to the mayor. Of course, you have to make a pot of coffee. "

Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, man, you don't have to have coffee, milk juice or the like, but it's better to be hot, this **** weather!"

Bingge: "..."

Uncle Bing's rough and bold appearance is actually a very gentle man. He laughed, "If so, then you might as well try the black tea in our hometown?"

Wang Bo hesitated, and Uncle Bing smiled again: "Don't promise an Englishman an invitation to drink tea, otherwise the day will pass."

What he said was an English slang meaning that leisure time should be paired with black tea.

Pharaoh nodded, and Uncle Bing said to his son, "Just go to make a pot of black tea, do your best, and let the mayor taste the best English black tea in the world."

There are black teas in both China and the West, which are very different. Western-style black teas are fermented, and then a little milk or fruit juice is added to adjust different flavors to suit different tastes.

Among them, the black people in the West are the most particular about the British. This kind of tea was first prepared for the nobles, and the proud British claimed that they had the purest and most authentic noble blood of Europa, so drinking black tea has always been theirs. tradition of.

Uncle Bing sat at the door watching the overwhelming rain and said, "To be honest, mayor, I wanted to call you for tea for several afternoons, but it seems that you are more interested in coffee."

Pharaoh said: "Actually, I've been expecting you to invite me, but unfortunately I didn't wait, so I can only go for coffee."

"That's my fault." Uncle Bing laughed again, and Pharaoh found that he liked to laugh very much.

English black tea is usually drunk in the afternoon. The tradition of afternoon tea is from the UK.

The rain gradually increased, as if God kicked the bathtub in the sky, and the clear rain fell down, quickly formed a small water pond on the ground, and then the water droplets fell into the water, bringing up numerous water bubbles.

The clever man who had been clever at the foot of Pharaoh saw these water bubbles, and his attention was suddenly drawn to him. He tilted his head and looked out in doubt, and then slowly climbed up.

The first few rains were relatively small. Except for the earthquake relief work, the rest of the time were in the castle. The flat marble floor of the castle will not produce water ponds and water bubbles, this is the first time it has been seen.

The Mastiff mastiff is a very curious dog. Because of its intelligence, the strong man is very curious.

The first time I saw the water bubble, it also became interested, and secretly pointed at the old queen, and found that he did not pay attention to himself, and slowly crawled out.

Pharaoh wasn't blind. He saw the strong man who wanted to hang out at a glance.

However, this is normal. In addition to running wild, Mastiff mastiffs also like to swim. Only in this way can the full energy of this large dog be vented. The nature of playing with water flowing in the blood of strong men will be attracted by the small pool of rain. It's normal.

There was a heavy rain splash outside, and the sea breeze blowing from the south was a bit cold, but this was not a problem for the thickly-haired Maastrich Mastiff.

Wang Bo waved his hand, and Zhuang Ding immediately ran to the grass in front of the door. His majestic body shuttled in the rain curtain. Every time a tea cup-sized thick claw fell in the water pool, he would always bring up a water curtain.

In contrast, the queen was much calmer and quieter. It occupied the position of the strong man, lying on the side of Wang Bo's leg, and docile his head against his calf.

Uncle Bing looked at this scene with interest, he said, "Mayor, you really have a set of dogs. These two dogs are even more obedient than military dogs. If I can, I have to learn skills from you."

Pharaoh touched the Queen's head and said, "Actually it's very simple man, understand them, don't treat them as pets, but as subordinates."

Binger Gerald had cooked the tea. He brought a set of milky white tea sets, a Western-style gooseneck teapot and a wide-mouth teacup. The mouth of the cup slid with gold thread and was as thin as a paper shell, which looked very elegant and chic.

There is a measuring cup in the tea set, which contains milk, rock sugar and a small plate filled with lemon slices. After he came over, he went to the door and stared at the zhuang who was entertaining himself in the rain.

Adding milk or fruit slices to black tea is a traditional way of drinking in Britain. Usually, milk is first put in, and then black tea is poured. This can prevent tea from showing spherical oil and maintain the taste of black tea.

Uncle Bing pours some milk into the cup, and pours orange-red but crystal clear tea, and asks with a smile: "Do you want to add lemon slices? I suggest not to, otherwise the taste of black tea itself will be ruined."

Wang Bo listened to his suggestion, took the cup and took a sip, which is different from the Chinese taste of tea. This is a different feeling, with milky and teay flavor, rich taste and good taste.

Drinking the warm, fragrant milk tea, Pharaoh felt that his body that had been cold because of the rain suddenly recovered his warmth. He raised his glass and said, "Wow, good tea, great feeling."

"I'm glad you like it." Uncle Bing also took a sip. There was only pure black tea in his cup, and nothing was added, just the taste of tea.

Drinking tea and watching the rain, Wang Bo just spent the time like this, and he took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet. Unfortunately, the smart city network system is still not installed, otherwise he can surf the Internet at a high speed.

But fortunately, Vodafone's signal is very good, chat q-q talk about WeChat without pressure.

Diving saw the chat in the classmates group, he was found and then mentioned: "Pharaoh, you **** is finally online, but you are still diving? Can you swim? Can't drown you!"

"Yes, get out of here!"

"Where is Brother A? He isn't planning to find Pharaoh? Pharaoh is out, why is Brother A missing?"

(To be continued.)

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