Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Today is Blackout Day at the Stark House.

The home uses the same clean power supply that was used to power the Avengers Building, which is environmentally friendly and durable.

Electricity is so important. Once there is a power outage, many things cannot be done, nor can I watch TV, nor can I charge my mobile phone. Daisy is so big, and her world is full of energy and resources. I have never experienced it before. What does it feel like to have a prolonged power outage.

Got it tonight.

When the sun is about to go down, the little yellow people are doing experiments underground, planning to build a very large turbine, using high-speed gyrations to generate energy, and can also provide power for the machine.

To spin a turbine at high speed requires a lot of electricity.

"No problem!" Kevin said.

He tied a thick and long bundle of wires, with a rather huge electric plug, and in one go, inserted the plug into the socket.

Hearing the whistling sound of electrical current, Kevin didn't know where the sound came from, and was about to listen. The next second, he saw the wires all the way with fire and lightning. It was too late to turn off the switch, and there was a bang, and the turbo exploded. Kevin was also blown into the air.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

The minions all cried out.

The scorched Kevin fell to the ground, coughed out a mouthful of thick black smoke, and weakly waved to many brothers and sisters who cared about him: "It's all right."

"Great!" The minions hugged each other.

They had prepared a salute, and waited for the successful turbine experiment to fire the salute to celebrate. Although the turbine was blown up to scum, Kevin was safe and sound, so it was worth celebrating.

Bob fired the salute.

The minions sang and danced on top of the turbo-shattered carcass, forgetting all their troubles and the task they had to complete in the first place.

Not only forgetting, but also stepping on the unfinished tasks happily.

"Kevin! Kevin!" Everyone applauded.

However, within three seconds of being happy, the world suddenly went dark.

The cheers died down in the darkness, and everyone looked around, as quiet as pigeons in a cage.

After a while, I heard Bob say: "Is this also part of the celebration?"

"No, it's not, Bob." Stuart said.

Everyone started to step around in the dark.

"How fat four!" Bob was a little afraid of the dark, and grabbed Stuart beside him, "Stuart, how fat four!"

"I'm Henry." The minion said.

Kevin guessed that the dark forces finally ruled the world and took away everyone's light.

He was wounded, yet he was able to sound alarmist in such a vivid way, with vivid tone and sufficient arguments that people had to agree with his point of view.

The minions huddled together, trembling.

Just as everyone was panicking about the coming dark power, the sound of footsteps came from the spare escape stairs.

"Not good!" Stuart said, "The Great Demon King is here."

"Does he eat bananas?" Bob asked.

"You idiot!" Stuart gave Bob a resounding headbutt with great precision in the dark, "Of course the big devil wants to eat the minions."

When Bob heard it, he burst into tears.

In the silence, his cries were mixed with the sound of approaching footsteps, which seemed extraordinarily weird, and immediately had the atmosphere of a horror movie.

"There is light." The little yellow man Henry said.

He was quickly covered by Stuart: "Hush, don't make a sound."

The banana capsules were tearfully waiting for death. Some were reciting Buddhist scriptures, some were drawing spells, and some were praying to God. In short, gods from all over the world gathered here almost at the same time.

It was really lively.

The sound of light footsteps was getting closer and closer.

The moment the door of the stairwell was pushed open, Bob was the first to see the other person's face clearly. His eyes lit up, and he smiled through tears: "It's Dad!"

"No." Stuart said, "Don't be too happy, Bob."

It was indeed Tony.

It's just that the old father's face is gloomy in the reflection of the flashlight from bottom to top.

Even scarier and more realistic than the lighting effects was his face.

If Tony had a baseball bat in his hand right now, no one doubted he'd grab a minion and spank his ass right away.

"Ah, it's scary!" A little yellow man near the door was intimidated by Tony's beating momentum, and made a feat in panic. He stretched out his hand, closed the door, and shut the head of the family who came down from the top to ask questions. .

Silence.

The calm before the storm.

One can imagine how miserable the little yellow man was when that door opened again.

"It's not a dark force ruling the world at all." Tony said, "It's because you overloaded the circuit and burned out the power supply."

With such ample and powerful energy, it is conceivable that Kevin brought in a lot of electricity all at once, and the turbine couldn't load, so he got into such a disaster.

The little yellow people frowning, lined up behind Tony, and came to the ground one by one.

Where the sun can be seen there is still light.

The afterglow of the setting sun looks particularly beautiful in the house illuminated by natural light.

Daisy is watching the sunset.

When the power went out, she was watching the news. The reporter in the news was about to go into a dark cave to find out whether the harsh working environment of the miners was true. Suddenly, the screen was completely black.

Daisy thought that the camera had entered the cave, and then realized that there was no electricity.

There was a power outage at Rhodes' house, and it will be fine in a while.

Baby Daisy wanted to know what the reporter saw, and waited patiently in front of the TV.

As a result, the reporter didn't wait until the reporter, and only saw his father go down to the ground angrily.

"It's just out of electricity, Dad." Daisy said.

"It's not that there is no electricity." Tony said, "It's that the power supply has been artificially damaged."

When he said this, the Minions lowered their heads in shame.

"What if there is no electricity?" Daisy asked.

Wendy is on vacation today, she is not at home, and no one is cooking.

"People can live without electricity." Tony said, "It's just that life will be worse."

"It will take a while to get the backup power supply, and it will take a while to install it, and it may be late." Tony said.

Daisy doesn't have to go to kindergarten tomorrow and doesn't mind being late.

But she occasionally thinks about living without electricity.

"This is low-carbon life, Dad." Daisy said clearly.

"Where did you hear that?" Tony asked.

Daisy said, "Uncle Banner said."

The setting sun outside the window is really good, burning half of the sky hotly, and the other half of the sky is showing a deep and thick purple.

Being close to nature, people can be so pure.

Tony heard what his daughter said, so he sat down: "This is what you think, Miss Stark."

"Will it be very bad?" Daisy asked.

"See how much you rely on electricity," Tony said.

Electricity can be used, but rice must be eaten.

The refrigerator at home can continue to cool for twelve hours during a power outage, so there is no need to worry about the ingredients being overheated, but Daisy still took out the ice cream and ate a cup.

The villa was too big, and the flashlight could only illuminate one corner, so everyone took out all the candles they could find, lit them with lighters, and placed them in many corners.

"It's like a birthday, Dad," said Daisy.

"It would have been Thor's birthday to use so many candles." Tony said as he lit the fire.

Kevin and Bob play with candles.

It's really hard to keep the minions from being happy.

Kevin lit a candle, and Bob bowed his head to make a wish, and finally blew it out with a puff.

"It's you, it's you," Bob said.

Like Kevin, he lit a candle, asked Kevin to make a wish, and then blew it out.

Kevin is also happy.

"Our wish can come true!" The two of them hugged each other.

When Bob and Kevin embraced passionately, they forgot to hold the candle in their hands.

In the longing for his wish to come true, Kevin faintly smelled the smell of burning clothes.

"What is it, Bob?" he asked.

Bob asked, "What?"

"What's burning?" Kevin asked.

"Candles are lit," Bob said.

"Oh~" Kevin didn't doubt him.

Daisy and her father were lighting a candle when they suddenly saw a burning shadow jumping past.

The indiscriminate use of electricity is already very serious, and even set fires.

Once upon a time, Tony had the idea of ​​driving the little yellow man out of the house.He did the same back then.

Never, never, never, never let them come back.

When teaching Kevin and Bob, the old father repented countless times in his heart.

The two of them were fined to stand in the corner and not allowed to move, and the world was peaceful from then on.

"Playing with fire is dangerous," Daisy said.

She took a safety class in the kindergarten, and she knew that children should not start a fire casually, nor should they touch the power supply with wet hands.

"Teach them a lesson," Tony said.

Daisy would like to let everyone know the dangers of playing with fire, but before class, she felt her belly flattened, so she went to the kitchen with her father to find something to eat.

Big Stark poked his head up to look through the refrigerator, and Little Stark poked his head down to look through the refrigerator too.

"What would you like to eat?" Tony asked.

With a cookbook in hand, he never gave up his heart to cook.

"It's good to eat butterfly noodles." Daisy said.

Electricity can't be used, but fire can still be used.

Tony then took a package of butterfly noodles and put them in the pot to cook.

Half an hour later, the chairman dropped the pot in the sink and sent an armor out to buy pizza.

You can have a candlelight dinner without the power.

The adults put the pizza and the ready-to-eat dishes in the refrigerator on the table, held the soda in hand, and touched the soda cup in Daisy's hand.

"Does it feel good to have a blackout?" Tony asked.

Daisy said happily: "It's good!"

She took a sip of coke contentedly.

"If there's no electricity, wouldn't Jarvis be around?" Daisy asked.

She hasn't heard Jarvis' voice since the power outage.

Perhaps one day, the world loses electricity and network base stations, and it will lose a family member who accompanied him day and night.

Daisy thought of this, and the movement of eating pizza became slow and heavy.

"I'm here, Miss." The butler said on Tony's mobile phone, "Don't worry about me."

Happiness hung back on Daisy's face again.

It's dark outside the window, and today's moon is hiding in the clouds.

Without electricity, there are many fewer entertainment programs, even if you want to play a game, it's like living in a caveman's cave.

Tony originally thought that Daisy would be very uncomfortable without electricity, but he didn't expect the little one to live happily in the room full of candlelight.

"Does doing the dishes make you so happy, miss?" Tony asked.

The old father put on an apron and stood at the sink washing the dinner dishes.

Whether it is a power outage, let the family who rarely does housework take the initiative.

Daisy sat on the counter, wearing a small raincoat and gloves, helping her father wash the dishes together.

"Dishwashing is fun," she said, "Dad."

For the Stark daughter, the process of wetting a bowl, slathering it with dish soap, and rinsing it out brings as much joy as making children's pottery.

Daisy is very willing to do it. The last time I went to do pottery with my father, I also made a crooked but perfect cup.

After the cup was baked, Tony has been using it to hold milk for breakfast.

"Of course you think it's fun." Tony said, looking at his daughter who put her two little hands under the faucet to play with the water.

He scrubbed the plate and handed it to Daisy, who put it under the tap to rinse.

With such an ordinary housework, father and daughter sit up together, which really gradually makes people feel comfortable and peaceful.

Happiness is hidden in the ordinary details of life, you don't have to search for it, it will come by yourself.

There were only a few plates in total, Tony and Daisy shook the water off their hands and sat in the living room.

Minions sit outside and eat bananas.

After getting into trouble one after another, this group of Banana Capsules seemed very well-behaved. Seeing the adults come out, they smiled flatteringly, showing their snow-white big teeth.

"Playing games, Dad?" Kevin asked.

Tony sat on the sofa and looked up at Kevin.

Kevin shrank cowardly.

Poor Kevin, I don't know what catastrophe he survived today. He was struck by lightning and burned by fire. Fortunately, he was very lucky, so he didn't turn into a wandering spirit and leave the world.

At this moment, his face still had slightly blackened marks from the electric shock, and a large band-aid was pasted on his back, making him look very pitiful.

"Playing what?" Tony asked.

Kevin immediately took out a hand of cards and a sieve cup.

Looks like a casino veteran.

But Kevin doesn't want to gamble, he wants to play a fun game of draw.

"Whoever has the highest number will draw." Kevin said, "Whatever is drawn, what to do."

Minions often play when they throw their own parties.

Tony stretched out his hand and saw the card read: "Say something unhappy."

"Someone burned out the power in my house," Tony said.

It really makes people unhappy.

Bob draws a maid outfit.

He shyly changed into it, with the lace skirt rippling behind him.

Bob was then sent aside to clean the floors.

Tony didn't want to have such a strange card, so he immediately became extremely vigilant.

Mingming was a little reluctant when he said he wanted to play cards just now, but now he is serious.

Daisy draws a card to tell a secret.

"She has no secrets from me," Tony said.

Parents are always overconfident, so when the daughter lowered her head, the old father was slapped in the face.

"I ate four ice creams, Daddy," Daisy said softly, "just last week."

"Tell me what to do." Tony raised his legs.

Daisy was very ashamed and obediently reduced the amount of ice cream this week by one cup.

Stuart draws a card, which is to be flicked in the head by the next person who draws a card.

Daisy is the next one to draw cards.

Stuart's expression became horrified.

Fortunately, the situation he expected to be flicked into the sky by a finger didn't happen. Daisy was very strong, but she already knew how to measure it. She stretched out her small finger and stroked his forehead lightly.

"Why don't you play me, Daisy?" Stuart asked.

"You're going to hurt," Daisy said.

Stuart was moved to tears.

This game seemed childish and boring, but after playing it, there was a lot of laughter in the living room.

The minion's hula dance was crappy and funny, Daisy drew a good card and could drink a glass of Coke, it was Tony's turn, and Tony was appointed to tell a joke, but it wasn't funny, and everyone laughed anyway.

The clock ticked twice, and the burning candles at home also changed from long to short.

Seeing that the candle was about to burn out, everyone went to the utility room to see if there was anything else that could light up, and found a bunch of glow sticks.

Last time, the little yellow people won the grand prize to go to the concert of a famous singer, and bought it from the concert site.

I also found a large pack of fireworks.

Tony himself forgot when he bought it and put it at home. He probably bought it for Daisy to celebrate a certain festival, but he didn't order a few of them, and put them in the utility room.

Taking advantage of the power outage, the minions wanted to take the fireworks outside their homes to set off.

"Don't play with fire," Tony said.

"Dad." Kevin said with hope in his eyes, "I want to watch the fireworks."

Bob also raised his head, with hope in his eyes, "Be careful, Dad."

Stuart also raised his head.

If the gaze could be visualized, then the 67 minions sitting in a circle, the longing in the eyes has already become a crackling spark, which will be projected on Tony's head, smashing the cruel old father's head full of bruises.

When Daisy was teased by the minion, she also raised her head expectantly and tried to pull the adult's pants with her little hands, Tony surrendered.

It's just that he has been exhorting and exhorting, so that no more trouble can be caused.

The little yellow man nodded so that his head would fall off.

The dark clouds covering the moon have quietly drifted away. Now that I walk out of the gate of the villa, the moon and stars are sparse above my head. Tomorrow will be a fine weather.

In the pitch blackness, the moon is a bright light source, and the mood is different from before lying on the balcony and eating watermelon.

A group of figures came out of the villa with rustling noises. I didn't know that they thought this house had offended a group of thieves.

"Is it all out?" Tony asked.

"Come out, Dad." Kevin said.

"Report the number."

Minions report from one to 67.

"Not one is missing," Tony said.

He took out his lighter and lit the first firework.

Fireworks are fleeting things, but also bring air pollution.

But people just like the fleeting and short-lived beauty, which is so bright that it goes out suddenly. It is clear that it is lively and happy, but there is a kind of beautiful and short-term sadness in it.

Tony stared dreamily at the burning fireworks.

When the little match girl was suffering from hunger and cold, she saw an unrealized vision in the firelight. She didn't know what he saw in the firelight at this moment.

It's just that such a deep and sentimental mood was quickly submerged in the loud cheers of the Minions.

"Light it up!" Bob said, "Daddy's great!"

"Okay." Tony said, "Be quiet..."

He hadn't finished saying "dot" when the little yellow men with fairy wands rushed up and surrounded him, holding their hands high, wanting him to ignite.

The old father, who was only in charge of the lighter because he was afraid of causing a forest fire, was suddenly very busy, and he didn't even have time to feel sad alone.

Daisy ran around with a fairy wand.

She had a really good time tonight, with a smile on her tender face.

"I have great sparks!" Kevin came over with a fairy wand, wanting to compare with Daisy.

"Mine is big too." Daisy said.

"It's so beautiful." Kevin was intoxicated by the flickering light of the fairy wand, "It's like Chinese New Year."

Tony bent over and lit fireworks for many minions.

The most capable person is the most tired person. Daisy's fairy wands were all lit, and Tony was liberated from the encirclement of the little yellow people. His face was smeared. I don't know whose little black hand came up to destroy the board of directors. Long peerless handsome.

From discovering the power outage, putting out the fire that Bob started, punishing the minions, making dinner to lighting the fireworks, Tony finally had the time to sit down and catch his breath.

The minions made a fuss with fireworks, but a small shadow came over and sat down beside Tony.

"Why don't you go play?" Tony asked, "Did you burn out your fairy wand?"

"Yes, Daddy," Daisy said, "I'll save one for you."

In her hand was an unused fireworks stick.

"I'm an adult, I don't like to play these things." Tony said.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his face.

Daisy sat quietly with her father.

There was a lot of excitement in front of them, but just the two of them didn't talk, just watching the minions play was also good, it was more interesting than watching TV.

Especially when Bob cried because he was robbed of the fairy wand.

"Is blackout fun?" Tony asked Daisy.

Baby Daisy twirled the fireworks in his hand, nodded and said, "It's fun. It's just doing a lot of things with Dad."

"Really." Tony said, "That's good."

He looked at the fireworks in Daisy's hand, stretched out his hand, "give it to me."

Daisy wanted to remind her father that he was an adult and didn't like to play this game, but when he saw him light the fairy wand, the smile lit up in his eyes, and the words went back to his stomach.

Adults were once kids too, and can enjoy the fun of little ones too.

Maybe people like fireworks, not only for the fleeting beauty, but also for the extraordinary excitement when everyone sets off fireworks together.

The father was enjoying the fireworks, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw his daughter lowering her head and picking out her pockets, and couldn't help turning her head to look: "What are you taking?"

"I took Kevin's card and didn't return it." Daisy said.

She drew a card from her pocket, which she had used in the house game.

"Would you like to play, Daddy?" Daisy asked.

Sitting side by side on the steps, one big and one small, the moonlight is like water and gauze, falling gently, and you can see the face of your dear one clearly without using electric lights.

"I even played with fireworks." Tony said, "Come on."

Daisy looked at the words on it, and read it carefully: "I want to say something happy."

Tony then looked up at the minions who were chasing after the fireworks in the open space.

He twisted his fingers, and the fairy wand in his hand had just finished burning, and there was still a little embers flickering on and off.

"Happy thing." Tony said, "Someone burned out the power supply in my house."