[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Chapter 246

A cloud floated leisurely in the sky, passed by the sun, covered the blazing light, and the shadow on the ground immediately became blurred, but no one cared about this, everyone's emotions were mobilized to the highest point, not only to send praises to Daisy , and looked at the next person with the most expectant eyes.

No one knows whether equality between men and women will be realized in 100 years, but right now, being overwhelmed by a woman, even if it is only temporarily, is enough to make some people feel uncomfortable.Therefore, when Daisy looked at Ricardo, everyone was excited, but after seeing Ricardo clearly, they couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

The old cowboy is indeed experienced, but not young enough.

Isaac leaned on Reid's shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, "It's been a long time since I saw such a good show." His lips were pressed against Reid's ear, and his fear of chaos in the world was undisguised.

This is father and daughter fighting each other!

Reid hid, the warm breath made him feel a little itchy.He stood on tiptoe, trying to find Kiven and Emma, ​​since Daisy had come, there was no reason why they weren't there.Sure enough, not far away, Kiven was fiddling with a camera, and Emma was dancing and talking to someone beside her, with a particularly proud expression.

It seemed that I was the only one who was both happy and worried about this result. Reid came to this conclusion in his mind, and the others looked as if they wished for more excitement.

Seeing Isaac whistling and booing non-stop, Reid still reminded him of one thing, "Isaac, have you forgotten that you will play in a while."

"Yeah." Isaac nodded casually. It was Ricardo's turn on the field. The tiger father has no dog daughter, and the tiger daughter has no dog father. Ricardo completed it very smoothly, without any fancy moves, but with a sense of stability An air of confidence.

Ricardo's score is 15 seconds one two.

It would have been a very good result without Daisy, but now, in addition to the initial cheers, there are also voices of regret.

Obviously, Ricardo was not that satisfied with this result, he walked off the field angrily, saw Isaac at a glance, walked over and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Boy, I'll see you later, you can't lose us The face of the Anfield family!"

"His surname is not Anfield." Daisy, who was in a good mood, was annoyed by this sentence, "I am Anfield."

Ricardo thought for a long time and didn't know how to refute, and finally he could only snort.This is not good for family infighting, but it is also Daisy's fault. Which woman will keep her maiden's surname after she gets married and not change her husband's surname? !

Isaac already had a premonition of impending disaster.

Assault maneuvers have never been his weakness, and the FBI's internal tricks are much richer than here.But, in the FBI he was the FBI, and now he's a cowboy.The result of different identities is that the means of solving problems are different. Isaac is confident that he can use it in a shorter time than Daisy, but he is not confident that he can replicate Daisy's process.

The problem was in the second step—stopping the flow of gasoline in the slowly dumping barrel.

According to Isaac's habit, he will make the shortest path solution according to the indoor terrain.It’s like a long table placed two meters in front of the barrel to block the way. Issac’s solution is to jump over it with one hand on the table, while Daisy stands directly in front of the table and wraps a whip around the handle of the barrel , straighten the barrel.In terms of efficiency, Isaac felt that his own method was more time-saving, but from the viewing point of view and the theme of the scene, Daisy's must be the most popular.

Unfortunately, Isaac couldn't use whips at all.

Moreover, I don't know if it's because Daisy's action was so handsome before, everyone imitated her and threw the whip, and no one jumped over the table and directly helped the bucket, which made Issac very depressed.

The line of competitors ahead of Isaac dwindled, and then it was his turn.

"Come on, lad!" Ricardo encouraged Isaac from the sidelines.

Isaac took a deep breath, finally deciding to go at his own pace.

"Maybe, you could try the noose?" Reid suggested quietly.

Isaac ruffled Reid's hair in retaliation, unmoved by his proposal.With such a large radius of a wooden barrel, how big a noose should be to cover it?Maybe he could figure it out if he could pull it off, but he doesn't, so, so be it.

Isaac's final score was [-].

He was not very satisfied, and although the onlookers cheered, it was obvious that what he did was not as beautiful as Daisy, and those people quickly pinned their hopes on the people behind.

Ricardo laughed very loudly, specifically at Daisy, who almost wondered if he had got laughing gas or something.

In the next project, Ricardo and Daisy continued to fight each other, and Isaac was hit by stray bullets from time to time.

Daisy: "I won, it's your turn."

Ricardo: "It's nothing to beat me, my grandson is even better!"

Daisy: "His surname is not Anfield!"

Issac·was involved in the war·no surname Anfield·Costa: "I will change my surname if I quarrel again!"

Daisy: "Whatever!"

Ricardo: "Okay!"

Isaac held his forehead, feeling exhausted.

Isaac, who was so noisy, finally waited until lunch time, and pulled Reid out of sight.

To hell with the family dinner, he needs a quiet lunch.

Then he decided to skip the afternoon project, at least, to stagger the time, he didn't want what happened in the morning to happen again.

"Is that okay?" Reid was helped onto the horse by Isaac, carefully controlling the rein.

"Let them quarrel forever." Isaac said indifferently, turning over and riding another horse, "Let's go around the neighborhood. A good weekend can't be surrounded by the smell of gunpowder."

"Is your shoulder okay?" Reid asked.

"No big problem." Isaac couldn't help but rubbed his shoulders. He fired nearly [-] shots in a row, and the recoil all piled up on his shoulders. Although he couldn't lift his arms like a novice, he still felt sore. "Tell me, after they get over this excitement, will they not even be able to pick up a knife and fork when they eat at night?"

"Hey, Isaac, you really..." Reid seemed to see the little devil flicking his tail.

"But it doesn't matter, I will definitely feed them spoonful by spoonful." Isaac vowed.

Reid bowed his head and said nothing, well, after being shot all morning, Isaac was also pissed off.

When it was time for dinner, both Daisy and Ricardo were shaking, as expected.

Dinner is a buffet, with a long row of tables filled with various fruits, snacks, cakes, and cold platters.A large wine barrel is placed on a table alone, and those who want to drink can directly unscrew the tap, and the wine inside will flow out.In addition, there are many self-service baking trays, people who like to eat barbecue can do it themselves.

But the most popular is the bonfire. Even if there are tables and chairs around, everyone seems to prefer to put food on the plate, and then run to the bonfire with the plate and sit on the ground.

The same goes for Isaac and his extended family.

"Shall I cut the meat into small pieces for you?" Isaac asked expectantly while turning the handle to let the roast meat on the campfire be heated evenly.

"Of course." Daisy is not hypocritical. She is right-handed. After playing with guns for a day, her right hand is shaking and she can't use her strength. Instead of making jokes during the meal, it's better to solve the problem directly now.

"No, I'm not at the point where I can't use a knife and fork." Ricardo immediately made the opposite choice, "I only fired a few shots, and young people nowadays are just unreliable. It's okay to be unreliable, and they like to be brave. "

Daisy looked at her hand being held by Kiven, and kept reminding herself in her heart: This is my real father, this is my real father, so don't be impulsive.

"My grades are much better than yours." In the end, Daisy still couldn't hold back, and replied.

"We want sustainable development." Ricardo looked earnestly, as if his lagging behind in grades was the result of the plan, "I can continue to participate tomorrow, how about you? Can you still hold the gun tomorrow? Think long-term Ah, Daisy."

Daisy said that she doesn't want to talk to you.

She really can't be brave anymore, and she will continue to work after leaving tomorrow. If the situation doesn't improve by then, Daisy can't think of a beautiful picture of herself signing the document with a wavy body.

That would definitely be considered a fake signature.

Finally, the two sides reached a truce.

There was the sound of guitar playing not far away. It was a very familiar melody, and many people nearby sang along to the melody. Isaac originally wanted to express some hard-won peace in this way, but he found that he had forgotten the lyrics long ago.

SOSAD.

But this little regret was quickly dispelled. He looked at Emma with some surprise, and got a slightly shy smile from the little girl.

When it comes to singing, Emma is a professional.

For ordinary listeners, it is difficult to tell what is good about her singing, but that kind of pleasant enjoyment is common. Isaac no longer casually hums along to the melody, but gently pats the water to beat Emma.

Slowly, everyone nearby who could hear Emma's singing was infected, and gradually quieted down, only the clear female voice accompanied by the simple melody of the guitar.

The time for one song was not too long, when the rhythm changed over there, the prelude of another song was played. Emma followed without much effort, singing three songs in a row before it was over.

"You can sing better than before." Isaac said sincerely while applauding.

"There is a choir in the school. Although I didn't join, they welcome me very much. The instructors in it are very good." Emma was also very happy when she talked about it. "He said that I did well too, very lucky, not all Children's voices will get better after the voice-changing period."

"It's all about your self-discipline, and you deserve it." Daisy knew the diet and routine that Emma strictly followed during that time, so she didn't agree to attribute this matter to luck.

Emma hugged Daisy's other unaffected arm, leaned her head slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth.

She liked Daisy's affirmation of her.