American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

After Hal's heroic dedication, the glider was finally made, but Arthur was not too fond of this kind of transportation. He would rather walk directly, and his feet off the ground would make him feel insecure.

However, this is not the case for the pilot Hal. After the initial failure, he liked the feeling of soaring in the sky.

It is different from sitting in the cockpit of an airplane, traveling in the wind of nature, listening to the sound of the stream and the waves, and sitting side by side with the seabirds in the sky, like a light feather, every time you glide, it makes Hal's I feel intoxicated.

However, this is to solve the problem of rushing, so after gliding a few times, Howl takes on the responsibility of delivery and cargo.

The efficiency of fishing traps is indeed extremely high. After a while, several plump sea fish were caught, and it was just right to take them back to make soup.

With the efforts of Hal, Bruce and Arthur, the salt drying field has also been preliminarily completed.

The location for drying the salt was finally chosen next to a flat sandy area downstream of the creek. It is relatively close to Danshui and seawater, which is relatively convenient.

The salt particles condensed by simply drying the seawater are coarse salt, which tastes very bitter, and there are many chemical substances that should not be absorbed.

The coarse salt obtained by drying the salt is dissolved again with Dan water to form saturated brine, and then filtered with the dense fiber fabric used by Bruce to make glider wings to filter out most of the insoluble impurities.

After that, the saturated brine is boiled in the stone pot used for cooking. During the boiling process, the water in the saturated brine will evaporate, and the corresponding salt will crystallize and adhere to the inner wall of the stone pot.

Scrape off this part of the salt and repeat the operation several times. At this point, this part of the salt is ready to eat.

However, since sea salt also contains some soluble impurities, which will make the salt bitter, to remove these impurities, we need to use plants that have been burned into ashes.

The ashes of plants contain potassium carbonate, which can be used directly as potash fertilizer when farming, and can also be used to decompose the bitter ingredients in table salt.

Bruce found some relatively dry plants, burned them into ashes, added this part of the ashes to the salt water in the large pot, and then continued to boil at high temperature, so that the crystals precipitated on the pot became non-toxic and edible. , and only salty to table salt.

Of course, in modern society, this kind of cigarette is generally called coarse salt, which is incomparable with the refined salt produced in factories. However, in many areas, meat is processed with this kind of coarse salt. Salt, the minerals in kosher salt, they believe, are good for the body.

Therefore, after this step, the salt can be used directly. When it is on the deserted island, if the next steps of purification and plant ash are omitted, it only needs to be boiled several times, and the obtained salt is barely enough. However, Bruce, who pursues the ultimate, finally came up with white fine salt that is similar to modern table salt.

After doing all this, it was already dark, and the three of them had been busy all afternoon, and they were all hungry at this time, but they were very satisfied, especially Arthur and Hal, who felt that they had broadened their horizons, which they did not expect at all. Salt can also be made from seawater in this way.

The next step was to bring the salt back and start processing the meat, but by the time they got back to the cave, Schiller and Oliver were both asleep and didn't even eat dinner.

The reason may be a spark created by a doctor who is not a quack but his surgical skills are not very good, and a patient who is completely disobedient.

First of all, Schiller is not a surgeon, but because he has worked in a hospital, he can barely handle some trauma. One of the things he is better than ordinary people is that even if he doesn't get it right, he can use gray fog to remedy it.

Moreover, DC Schiller has always been relatively aggressive in terms of medical style. In terms of trauma treatment, he also inherited this aggressive style, and he basically doesn't care about other people's struggles.

And Oliver, even if he has been struggling to survive here for three months, can't erase the fact that he used to be a rich boy with thin skin and tender meat.

At the beginning, with the support of the will to survive, he was able to forget all the pain, just to survive, but when he was full and sleepy, he returned to the illusion of being pampered.

Because of this, he is particularly sensitive to pain, and with Schiller's extremely rude techniques, the two cannot be said to be a doctor-patient harmony, but can only be said to be in harmony.

If he could use his special abilities, Schiller could definitely hold down Oliver, but the problem was that he couldn't, so he couldn't let the gray fog stun Oliver.

Because of the existence of the gray fog, Schiller's body has extremely powerful physical strength, but without using the tentacles of the gray fog, Schiller also only has two arms and two legs, he has to separate one Hand to deal with the wound, then there is only one hand left to hold down Oliver.

Facts have proved that even if the strength is great, it is difficult to completely suppress an adult who is struggling with pain with one hand. In the end, Schiller almost strangled Oliver to death, and finally he was finished. Wound.

Both of them spent a lot of physical strength, so while the other three were busy surviving in the wilderness, they had already slept in the cave.

Oliver really fell asleep, and Schiller was just using sleep to calm down his anger that he wanted to strangle the future Green Arrow to death here.

Seeing that the two fell asleep, the other three did not intend to make a big effort to cook, so they simply set up a fish grill, processed the fish that had just been caught, put them on the sticks, and started grilling the fish.

At noon, Harnong had not run out of hoisin sauce, two fish were brushed with sauce, one fish was sprinkled with salt, and the other fish was split into fish meat and put into coconut, and stewed with coconut milk in fish soup.

There are bursts of fragrance from the platform outside the cave, the night wind on the island is a little cool, the sky and the coast meet in a line, and the stars twinkle in the dark blue night sky.

"You know what? My parents apologized to me this time when I came home..." Hal took a bite of the fish, then got burnt, his mouth kept exhaling, his eyes were a little red, maybe because of the food Too hot, and the night wind is too cold.

"They stopped preventing me from becoming a pilot, and they stopped demanding me to stay near the seaside city. They even told me in a negotiating tone that it would be great if I could go home once a month. …”

"If they had told me this a few years ago, I would have been ecstatic, almost jumping for joy, thinking they were finally making sense..." Hal brought the fish soup over, took a sip, and sniffed hard. , no one could see if he was in tears because he was burned.

"But I think, they're getting old, I thought I'd been away from home for decades, and they're really getting a lot older..."

"Parents are like this. If you leave for a long time, when you come back, you will find that they are really a lot older." Arthur also said, he took a bite of the grilled fish, spit out the spines, and then Said: "When I followed the ocean fishing, I only went out to sea for more than three months. When I came back, my father seemed to be 30 years old..."

"Did you know? In Brudhaven, there's a legend..." Arthur sneezed at the hot fish soup, he sniffed hard, and said, "If a child follows a big boat out to sea fishing, and the parents I went to church and prayed to God, then, when the child's life is in danger, God will take away some of the parents' life and let the child return safely..."

"Bullshit," Bruce remarked.

"The point of this story is that in Brudhaven, every young sailor goes out to sea, every parent goes out to pray for them, even if they know it might damage their lifespan, they do it anyway, Including my father."

Bruce was silent, Hal glanced at him, and changed the subject without a trace, he said: "Brudhaven and Seaside City are really a bit similar, this city should have been better developed."

"I read the history of the seaside city in the fishing magazine." Arthur swallowed the last bite of the grilled fish, he said: "You are lucky, you met the gold rush and developed the city, but in fact, I I don’t envy you, because Bludhaven is really peaceful, and if someone really comes to pan for gold, those out-of-towners will definitely make trouble, I don’t want that.”

Hal nodded and said, "It's true that big cities are better than big cities, but small towns and villages are not necessarily bad. Everyone likes their hometown the most, no matter if it's a city or a village..."

This sentence made Bruce fall into thinking. He thought that among the several reasons for becoming Batman to fight criminals, there is no "he loves Gotham", at least he felt that way before.

This **** sin city, there is nothing worth lingering about, but instead brought him the heaviest scars.

However, when he saw the possibility of Gotham getting better, there was still a hint of excitement and excitement.

It was not until after leaving Wanli that people knew that they had an eternal hometown, and so did Bruce.

When he mentioned the words hometown and hometown~www.NovelMTL.com~ the first place that came to his mind was still the city of darkness.

All the inhabitants of the city don't think it's good enough, but they'd rather admit they **** than indulge in the darkest abyss and have the craziest nightmares, and Batman is no exception.

The rising emotional emotions gave Bruce a feeling of tension and anxiety. He was completely unsuitable for this emotional emotion, so he wanted to find something to do to get himself out of this emotion.

He threw away the sign of the grilled fish, stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "I think, you should have almost rested, there is still a lot of work to do, we have to spend more time and money for the survival of the desert island. energy…"

Hal and Arthur, who were full and sleepy, looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

The next morning, Schiller, who woke up, opened his eyes. The sunlight outside the cave was particularly dazzling. He stretched out his hand, covered his eyes, and walked out of the cave slowly, wanting to go out for a breath of fresh air.

Then, he slowly widened his eyes and looked at the dense pulley assembly outside the cave, and the cobweb-like ziplines scattered among the rain forests.