Four Hundred and Twenty-Eight Chapters Darts and Forks

Meg's mouth moved quickly, and she was a little embarrassed when she saw Karen's complicated expression beside her: "I think... this chicken tastes average, barely edible."

Before saying this, can you stop gobbling it? Karen looked at her big greasy mouth and couldn't help scolding.

Meg also felt that this awkward chat was a bit of a slap in the face, and quickly changed the subject: "Actually, um, this fish looks much better than this roast chicken."

Karen: "...that's what Natalie did."

Meg suddenly felt that the chicken in her mouth was not so sweet.

She looked at Natalie with long legs in a white dress who was chatting with a group of housewives not far away.

This long-legged man has changed his clothes again.

When she first arrived in the community, she wore a simple white short dress.

When she visited Jeffgar, she changed into a little cream dress and a knee-length wrap dress.

At the moment, Natalie is wearing a simple and elegant open-back white dress, revealing a beautiful back curve.

"Wow, please! I said, who would come to Barbie Q dressed like her?" Meg said with disgust, "I mean, there are children here."

Karen had to interject: "Meg, that's just a summer dress. Although it's a little shorter, it's still very fashionable, and it's very tempting..." At this point, she couldn't help but show a look of envy on her face.

That white dress is not only good-looking, but more importantly, the person wearing it can fully show their own advantages.

The same dress on other people, like... Meg?

Karen glanced at the woman beside her. Her red, blue and white plaid skirt looked old-fashioned and tasteless.

If it was this one who wore that beautiful white dress with a backless back, it would definitely cry bitterly, be sad and desperate!

No wonder Meg looked envious, jealous, and secretly said sour things behind people's backs.

Meg continued to belittle the long-legged beauty: "Yeah, it's astringent enough!"

At this moment, her face changed: "Damn, what is Danny doing? I'm going to check his phone later! If he dares to pretend to send emails and take pictures of her ass, he won't want me to give him BxxxJxx in the future! "

Karen: Can you stop in front of me and bring up that little thing about the two of you? Are you now so disrespectful of your own privacy?

Over there, Selena left Karen to block the gun, carrying her own plate, and as she walked past the oven, she slipped in two German grilled sausages.

After taking a bite, she smacked her mouth: "It's alright, but it doesn't look like German origin."

Walking around, she walked to a circle and looked at Mr. Tim, who was the center of attention.

The travel writer is bragging about his desert death trip: "...you know? I was about to write a suicide note to Natalie, if she could get it. But there was a camel in front of me, and it happened to be me. The one I saved three years ago."

Everyone was amazed, and Jeff was full of anticipation, and immediately complimented him: "It still remembers you?"

Tim snorted and patted Jeff on the shoulder: "No, Jeff, it's just an animal, and it's not that smart. But I got on it, went back to the city, and survived."

Everyone laughed, and Jeff was a little embarrassed, but also laughed.

Really nice sir Jeff! Selena shook her head with a smile, and handed the plate to her side: "I left one for you, don't thank me."

She didn't have to look back to know that Luke was standing behind her.

Luke took the plate in her hand, forked the remaining German sausage, took a bite and chewed it twice, and looked at the sausage on the fork: "Well, authentic American flavor."

Selena: "...It's a big German sausage, okay?"

Luke was stunned, took another bite, and reassured that he felt right: "Well, Nike shoes made in China are also American."

The two did not listen to Mr. Tim, the traveler, and withdrew from the circle.

"It's over?" Selena asked.

Luke hummed: "Easy, how about your side?"

Selena: "Besides meeting Meg, that bitch is gossiping behind her back,

Others are nothing special. "

Luke: "It's the problem that she doesn't gossip?"

Selena was speechless.

The two walked to another circle, where a darts match was taking place.

Meg's husband, Danny, was bragging: "See, this is my own Cliffston trick, and I've won five consecutive community darts championships with it."

Selena couldn't help muttering: "Wow, this one can blow more than her wife."

Luke smiled and whispered: "If we build a shooting range here, we can also win five consecutive championships."

Over there, Meg's husband Danny is already pretending to be Natalie with long legs, so let the long legs go up and try.

Luke and Selena looked at Natalie posing as a novice, as if it was difficult to aim at the target, and Danny even had a "you're still too young" expression on his face.

The next moment, Natalie smiled and said, "I don't know how to do this. I'll just use the method I'm most used to."

Saying that, she stood sideways, holding the dart with one hand.

Whoosh!

Center the red heart.

Whizzing!

Another two darts, also hit the heart.

Here everyone is playing the 101 rule, which is a simplified version of the official game.

A round of three darts, the first to score 101 points is the winner.

The red heart is 50 points, the three darts are 150 points, and a round of clearance.

This is definitely the level of professional players.

"It seems that I don't need to learn your technique." Natalie smiled brightly and turned away.

Leaving Danny, the bald middle-aged man, was ridiculed by several male colleagues for a while: "Haha, Danny, does your face hurt?"

"Shut up, Oren."

Then, he saw Selena, his eyes lit up: "Selena, do you want to come and play too?"

Selena pouted: "Darts? I've never used them."

Danny: "I'll teach you."

Selena, hehe, grabbed the fork on Luke's dinner plate and threw it away.

Whoosh!

A circle of men fell silent.

I saw the fork, just stuck in the bullseye.

Selena pouted: "It doesn't seem to be difficult, let's play."

The men looked at each other and watched Selena walk away.

Luke stepped forward with a smile and pulled the fork off the bull's eye: "I'm sorry, this target should still work."

He walked away not far when he heard Danny being ridiculed by his colleagues again behind him.

"Danny, you've become the third runner-up in the community. You need to practice your Cliffston technique more."

"roll!"

Luke and the two got together.

While walking, Selena whispered, "Her darts are pretty good."

Luke smiled: "Your flying fork is also very good. But please, don't throw my used fork next time, okay?"

Selena shrugged: "Who made that guy as annoying as his wife Meg. By the way, that Natalie's cooking skills are also very good, making a fish I have never eaten before, and it looks beautiful ."

Luke was curious: "Where?"