Back to Sunset Town, Wang Bo wants to prepare for the arrival of senior executives such as Kaplan.

Needless to say, they have to arrange to check in at the castle, which is simple, and the most common thing about the castle is empty rooms.

Tropical cyclones are not good. For the castle, it drove away the bats, and the bats that once gave Lao Wang a headache were blown away by the wind.

The wooden pigeons stayed, thanks to their good nesting skills, and their nests are very strong and have not destroyed their nests even if the wind blows.

As for the blue ducks and ospreys on the lake, they lived a better life. The blue duck's nest was on a sampan, and the boat was hung with super buoyant plastic balls.

So, the sampan became a tumbler in the water. When it rained heavily, the blue duck stayed in the nest. No matter how wind or rain it was, it had nothing to do with them.

The weather became hot in December. Wang Bo was really in the mood to play on the weekend, so he ran to the lakeside to sit under the parasol to have a cold drink.

The scenery of the lake is more beautiful than the ocean. There is nothing else on the sea except the waves. There are various water birds flying here on the lake, with mountains next to it, water plants around it, and small boats rafting on the lake, with beautiful scenery!

Many young people were taking photos, and the Xuanhe couple gave birth to another pair of birds. They had just learned to fly and often flew against the lake.

Because of his lack of skill in physical strength and flying skills, Xiaohe would fall into the lake in a mess from time to time.

Whether it is an old crane or a small crane, it is a bird that New Zealanders have never seen before. Even in the hometown of the black crane, few people in China and Japan have seen such protective birds.

After National Geographic magazine reported on Sunset Town, more people came to travel, and many people followed Sunset Town's Twitter and AE-Po ok, especially those who followed it abroad.

Leaning against the lounge chair, Wang Bo was watching the tourists' messages on his mobile phone. At this time, someone found him and asked, "Hi, Mr. Mayor, do you feel like living in the depths of the white clouds?"

The sound was very pleasant. Wang Bo looked up and saw a pair of long legs, slender and straight, with a slender waist and plump breasts hanging up with muscle lines. A beautiful woman with wheat-colored skin was smiling at him.

He looked back at the direction of the castle. The weather was very good, the sun was shining, and the white clouds were floating on the mountainside, and the castle was looming.

"Are you interested in it? If you are interested, you can visit it. It is a very hospitable castle." Wang Bo said with a smile.

The beauty also smiled, her smile was particularly sweet. She asked in surprise: "Is it really OK?"

Wang Bo felt that if he nodded at this time, he would definitely be able to make a successful appointment. The woman who was willing to visit the bedroom was basically open to you.

Unfortunately, he was not determined to be here. Eva took the approach of being less irreversible in this regard. She did not restrict Lao Wang from contacting beautiful women, but she would squeeze Lao Wang clean every night, so Lao Wang was not interested.

Not far away, Bao Wen was piled with a few children with mud and sand. Lao Wang turned around and shouted. Bao Wen came over and Wang Bo introduced him to the girl.

Then he knew that the deputy mayor would have a great time this weekend.

At night, you can continue to use the draw. The color is light green, which is the heart of a lord at level one.

Wang Bo clicked, but the heart of the territory came out again. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head. The frequency of the heart of the territory was too high, and the heart of mystery and wealth had not come out for a long time.

The pointer stopped, and a light green land with water plants appeared. At the same time, the four words "Heart of the Lakeside" appeared in front of him.

The result was pretty good. Wang Bo smiled and opened the sand table to put the heart of the lakeside on the beach.

The influence of the lakeside heart is quite large, and the entire southern shore of Haweiya Lake has turned pale green. He estimated that the impact area is about four or five kilometers long.

He had nothing to do on Sunday and planned to go to Hubin to play, wanting to see what help Hubin Heart can bring.

But after breakfast, Qingyang came back with some iron pots, big wooden barrels and other things.

When Wang Bo saw this, he was surprised and asked, "What are you doing? Is today the warehouse trading day?"

Qingyang shook his head and said, "What? Didn't you say you wanted to make sweet potato wine last time? Brewing requires tools. This is the tool I finally ordered from the Internet."

Only then did Wang Bo remember that there was something going on. Last time he went to Wellington to participate in the party that was aligned with the Green Party and Labor Party, he mentioned it casually when he was in the bar, but Qingyang went there with peace of mind.

In fact, he is not very interested in drinking, but since he has prepared the tools, he must still do it.

But he was very lazy and found a way to take advantage of the situation. He called Hani and Astulu and said that he wanted to make wine here, and both of them rushed to the scene.

Hani asked enthusiastically: "What wine is brewing this time? I'm going to tell you, I'm definitely an expert in this regard. Look, I'll teach you how to brew the bar."

Wang Bo laughed and said, "No, you guessed it wrong."

Hani said: "That's wine? No problem, I'm still an expert in this regard..."

"It's sweet potato wine."

Hani suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, is it the sweet potato wine made from the brewing method in my hometown? To be honest, I really don't know much about this."

After Asuru arrived, he could help, and Maori people would also make sweet potato wine. In fact, at the bar, the sweet potato wine was brewed by Maori methods.

Wang Bo asked him, "Why is that wine red?"

Asulu said: "Because there is blood component added to it, sweet potato wine was a celebration wine for many tribes in the past. After the war, the enemy's blood will be added to drink it."

Lao Wang was a little disgusted, but fortunately Astulu continued: "In modern times, when the Treaty of Waitangi was signed, this custom was banned because the most bloody wine Maori drank was from white people."

Hani chuckled, "Fortunately, I've been banned, otherwise you would have to let me donate blood, right?"

Nowadays, Maori sweet potato wine, traditionally ordered, add stag deer blood, edible red pigment for those who pursue hygiene, and grape juice or cherry juice for those who pursue flavour, which can make red.

Wang Bo felt at ease. That day he drank sweet potato wine with a fruity flavor, which should be the wine made of red juice.

The Maori man rubbed his hands and was very expecting the wine making, saying, "I haven't drunk the wine I brewed for a long time, since I went to the underworld..."

"You've been in the underworld?" Qingyang looked at Asulu in surprise.

Asulu was very unhappy: "What kind of expression do you have? Don't I look like I've been in a gangster? You know, I'm the most powerful man in the Sunset Town!"

"Now it's Dayan, and his son is stronger than you!"

Asulu thought about it and suddenly felt a little depressed: "Yes, why are the Serbs so strong? Isn't it said that they can't even eat after years of war?"
Chapter completed!