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635. Heavy Snow, Hot Pot Fragrant (1/5)

After a plate of venison went down, the strong man stood up from behind, staring at the back of Wang Bo's chair, staring at the pot with big eyes and mouth-watering eyes, his eyes were about to jump out.

Wang Bo took out a deer bone and threw it out. Xiao Wang jumped to grab it. The braid was immediately unhappy. He went up and opened his mouth to bite Xiao Wang's neck, and roared in his throat: "Woooooooooooooooooooo..."

Xiao Wang honestly threw away his bones and retreated aside with his body.

Seeing this, the sturdy man screamed with satisfaction. It turned around and wanted to enjoy the delicious meat bones, but it couldn't find anything. When he turned his head, he saw the fat cat brothers running together with the meat bones in his mouth.

Wang Bo threw another piece. This time, Xiao Wang jumped up and bit it in his mouth without waiting for the bone to fall to the ground. He wielded his tail and ran away, and found a corner to chew it.

The queen slowly walked to Eva. Eva gave it a piece of flesh and bone, which was still the fattest piece. It ate it in her mouth without scrambling. When she left, she glanced at the stern and looked disdainful.

The strong man was greatly attacked, and the commander rushed over and shouted happily: "Ah, Sabi! Ah, 24k Pure Sabi!"

The meat in the pot began to churn, and Wang Bo signaled everyone to scoop it with a colander.

Bao Wen also persuaded: "Eat quickly, the venison cannot be stewed, otherwise it will be like biting wood."

Kuncha scooped a bowl, and Wang Bo taught him to dip in dipping fermented tofu, seafood sauce and chili sauce. He used chopsticks very skillfully. He dipped it in his mouth. Before he could swallow it, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Wow, the meat is so tender and fragrant!"

Cousins ​​and the others distributed whiskey. Kuncha shook his head and said he would not drink, while the cowboys said he missed the opportunity to taste the delicious combination.

Wang Bo put some spinach and radish into the pot to season it. A cowbo said while eating the meat: "By the way, we have to find some time to clear the foot of the mountain."

"What's the meaning?"

"Some wild deer went down the mountain, but they did not enter the pasture, but entered the vegetable garden to steal vegetables. I saw it twice, and they were all big deer with more than a dozen pieces."

Oakley said excitedly: "Hey, this is a good hunting opportunity. Take me a deer with you, a dozen or so pieces. I have only encountered it once in Montana. Unfortunately, it has brought the deer and cannot be hunted."

Wang Bo also became interested. If it was a little deer or something, he would not be interested. But this was a big deer. There were deer head specimens hunted and made by dukes in the castle, but unfortunately, they were all useless inadequate maintenance. He wanted to make a few by himself.

Peterson said: "If you want to make deer head specimens, then it depends on my old guy. He is a master of this thing, an absolute master."

The old cowboy McKessen now regrets agreeing to move to Sunset Town, but he made a promise at that time. Peterson always used this to mock him, so he had to bite the bullet and prepare to move.

Wang Bo promised to help him move the old house together, so he caught this loophole. As long as the old house has not started construction, he will not leave.

While eating hot pot and chatting, they talked about the boxing match again. Oakley would definitely make a name for himself in the world boxing world. This is certain. They were discussing what level of boxing champion Oakley could become.

The black young man is still very modest in this regard. He said: "I haven't received an invitation from the American professional boxing world yet. Let's wait first. I hope to win a light and heavyweight boxing champion."

Wang Bo asked: "Have you received the message yet? Why is this game quite a sensation."

"This is why you don't understand Americans," Bowen curled his lips. "They are the center of the world. They only care about how the United States is. Will they take it seriously in the non-professional boxing game in New Zealand?"

The Mexican handsome guy muttered, "You seem to be not an American."

Bowen was stunned and then showed a horrified expression: "God, am I an American? Damn, I am really, but I always thought I was a New Zealander."

"Haha, you are a beautiful traitor."

It was snowing outside, the hot pot in the room was boiling, and the fragrant water vapor spread. The man was already full, and he was still squinting his eyes and inhaling greedily.

The snow fell all night and it cleared after dawn the next day. Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. The snow was not heavy. If it was as heavy as last time, he would have to sweep the snow again.

When he was at work, he arranged for Kid to look for game videos and related reports, and then asked Bowen for the office addresses of some professional boxing associations in the United States and mailed the information.

Then, Elizabeth knocked on the door and said to him: "Boss, someone is coming to the O'City Council."

Wang Bo quickly swept a bunch of snacks on the table into the drawer, and then he realized that this was not a domestic officialdom, and the Aocheng Council had no jurisdiction over him. Why did he bird these people do?

"What are they doing in Sunset Town? Are they coming to travel?"

Elizabeth shrugged and said, "Only one member of the councillor came, he didn't look like he was carrying a team of work."

Anyway, I wasn't here to find myself, so I didn't have to worry about it. Wang Bo turned on the computer and hugged the melon seeds, and continued to eat the melon seeds and watch the movies.

The result was really related to him. I quickly called him, and it was Kobe who called: "Boss, come to the restaurant and the restaurant will be rated."

Wang Bo is the major shareholder of Spres’ kitchen. He really needs to be present for the official restaurant rating.

However, this rating is not a Michelin tire level assessment, but a hygiene inspection and a evaluating practitioners, which is somewhat similar to the inspection by the domestic health bureau.

The food industry in New Zealand pays great attention to hygiene and safety. This work is directly supervised by the regional council. They are responsible for the hygiene of restaurants in each jurisdiction, and they will issue hygiene rating certificates to restaurants based on the results of on-site inspections.

This inspection is carried out from time to time. As long as it fails once, it will not be open for at least one month and will be rectified.

New Zealand's Food Safety Act requires every business that operates food and beverages to the public to place sanitation certificates in the most obvious places in restaurants so that consumers can browse and supervise.

This time, the parliamentarians brought the prosecutors to assess hygiene.

After Wang Bo arrived at the restaurant, he showed his ID to show his relationship with the restaurant. He knew the congressman and had met him at Mayor Sack's party. He was named Curred Thompson.

Spres’ kitchen must have no hygiene problems. After all, it is positioned as the most advanced restaurant in the town. A place that costs thousands of dollars for a meal, can the hygiene be poor?

After some inspection, Councillor Corred signed the test report, then shook hands with Wang Bo, and said, "Congratulations, Wang, your restaurant rating is a."

After saying this, he signed a certificate again, marked the date, replaced the certificate and placed it on the wall behind the restaurant cashier.
Chapter completed!
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