Wilderness Challenge [Comprehensive British American American Entertainment]

The temptation from the grilled conch made Jennifer feel as light as a swallow. She quickly transferred the coconut back to the camp, dug out the rubber gloves from the first aid kit, put them on, and hurried back.

The clear water does not provide any shelter, and the marine life in the sand and reefs under the sea is clearly visible.

Standing on a high place, she could see groups of colorful small fish and big conchs swimming around, and many ways to catch prey flashed through her mind.

Catching fish is an important part of survival at sea, but now Jennifer doesn't want to catch fish, she just wants to "get something for nothing".

"Conch snails are a very good source of food, but before going into the sea to catch them, survivors must be completely sure that they are in a safe state." She observed and explained, "Coral reefs are a paradise for marine life. There are not only beautiful clownfish here , three sparrows, and dangerous moray eels and cone snails."

"Some moray eels are more ferocious than sharks. Every year we see reports of humans being bitten by moray eels. It is not uncommon for them to bite off tendons and tear off pieces of flesh. Some victims even have hundreds of stitches. Needle."

"As for cone snails, also called cone snails, the toxin they release can easily kill several adult humans. Once you are hit by the cone snail's radula, you will first feel an unbearable sting, followed by difficulty breathing, Muscle paralysis, vision collapse, and finally death. Just two milligrams of venom can make you touch the gates of heaven."

"In coral reef waters, I have to watch carefully and proceed carefully, otherwise even having a ring of life won't help because cone snails don't have antivenom at all."

After saying these words, Jennifer jumped into the water deftly, swung her legs and dived, avoiding the caves among the reefs, and picked up giant conch shells on the relatively safer seabed.

Buddy of the fourth machine dived into the sea, and Jennifer sometimes wondered whether this kind of camera produced by Stark could survive in space.

She rolls over gracefully to avoid a white jellyfish floating slowly towards her, and continues to forage for dinner.

The breath-holding time of this body has not undergone special training, but fortunately the movement speed of most conch shells is almost negligible, and it didn't take long for her to return with a full load.

Before surfacing for the last time, Jennifer's eyes froze briefly on a black object.Her expression changed instantly, and this shot was later captured by a group of real fans and fake fans to make a widely circulated emoticon package——

want to eat.

After surfacing, her excitement was beyond words, "Did you catch Buddy, there are sea urchins between those two reefs!"

Unit four shook in the air, affirmative.

The delicious big snail was completely defeated in front of the sea urchin, and Jennifer turned over and went into the water again, staring at the bottom of the sea without blinking.

"Guess what? I'm glad I didn't step on them when I came ashore. Sea urchins have two types of spines, spines and fork spines, and both are poisonous. If I accidentally stepped on a sea urchin here , it is estimated that the game will have to end early.”

She tugged on the rubber gloves tentatively, feeling quite distressed.

"Many island country attractions have sea urchin catch and eat tourism projects. Tourists need to wear snorkeling equipment, and use prepared rubber gloves and long tongs to catch sea urchins. It may be difficult for audiences who have never seen it, and even some encyclopedias will Wrong, this sea creature actually runs very...fast."

Jennifer shook her head helplessly.

Probably the irregular fluctuations of the sea frightened the sea urchin. She was just floating on the surface, and before she even dived in to catch it, it used the thorns on its body as legs to escape quickly. It seemed that there was a ghost chasing after it.

It's a shame, she really misses that sip of sweetness.

But it didn't take long for Jennifer to turn around and comfort herself: Anyway, the catching tools are not ready yet, so it's okay to put them in the sea for a few more days.

What if it tastes better if you live two more days?

Today's harvest is already good.

Satisfied, she swam back to the outcropping reef and moved the conch ashore.

Dinner is settled, and instead of spending more time soaking in the water, head back to camp to make coconut oil sunscreen.

Do something a day, don't be in a hurry.

Jennifer jumped on the beach and shook off part of the sea water. The intelligent system made some mosaics on her body as always, so that some abnormal viewers had no chance to take advantage of it.

This afternoon was spent tearing more plant vines to dry and making sunscreen. The coconut meat was evenly smashed with a wooden stick, and then spread little by little on the skin in contact with the sun.

To be honest, this image is a little bit unsightly, but she doesn't mind, and the audience just ridiculed a few words of "Leonardo the Second" and let go of this scene-anyway, there are bloody raw fish feasts and feasting Grilled fish feast "bead and jade first".

In the evening, Jennifer took out the fresh water in the distillation tank and drank it all, then put a few conch shells on the fire that was made today, and smashed the remaining ones on the reef, and put the snail meat into the opened coconut inside.

"I think this will be delicious." She said casually when adding firewood, "The last time I ate delicious roasted coconut was at the Siam Wisdom Cuisine restaurant in Bangkok. Bruce, who is known to you as Master Wayne, invited it guest."

The name sent the comment section into a frenzy.

[It's not easy, six days, a full six days, Baby Brucey finally has a name. 】

【I'm more curious about whether the cheating news is true or not. If it is true, I can't understand it.How blind is Wayne to be on the cover of Gotham Illustrated? 】

[There is a famous saying that is common all over the world: No matter how beautiful the home is, you will be tired of looking at it, but the strange shit outside will smell good. 】

Although Jennifer couldn't see it, she could probably guess the reaction of the audience.

She poked the snail shell in the fire, but didn't continue talking.

What to say?

I believe Bruce won't cheat?My relationship with Bruce is okay?I don't need outsiders to worry about the matter between me and Bruce?

These were not what she wanted to say, or in other words, they had all been expressed through the agent's mouth early on.

Jennifer added another stick.

In fact, she was amazed at how calmly she could already think about the other person.

Maybe a part of her always knew that Bruce Wayne was different from her after all.But this is often the case with emotional matters. What makes people fall in love at first sight is often not always the whole of a person, but the momentary flashes of him.

Jennifer was convinced she saw something of the same kind in Bruce Wayne.

At that time, he was standing on the second floor where the crowd couldn't see, fiddling with the cuff buttons on his suit expressionlessly, looking so indifferent and alienated.But in the next second, a cynical smile appeared on his face again, and he clinked champagne with Tony Stark.

He is like a mystery, out of tune with the people around him, exuding a familiar loneliness.

And that caught Jennifer's eye.

once.

Now she began to doubt her eyes, because the incompatibility was not the evergreen pine and cypress, but the mayfly born in the early morning light, which disappeared long before night fell.

The knife pried up the mouth cover vigorously, pierced it with a sharpened wooden stick, and took out a complete piece of snail meat by turning it in circles.

Jennifer sighed.

As long as the gouging is deep enough, you can always get a clue—the premise is that there is really a conch living in the shell.

***

Tony Stark doesn't email people very often, but when he does, it usually means two things - something big is going to happen; or, I'm going to do something big.

Bruce felt that the current situation was probably the latter.

He and this playboy who is ten years older than himself can be regarded as half-year-old friends. At the age of nearly 40, Master Stark has always been committed to proving one thing: he can become more "playful" than when he was 30 years old. ".

The subject of this email is BornThisWay!

Lady Gaga's "Born This Way" became a hit single as soon as it was released a few days ago. Obviously, Stark player is trying to make a head start in the game through eye-catching titles and operations that keep up with the trend.

Bruce shook his head.He clicked the mouse to enter the email, and found that there was only a video attachment and a message inside.

"Look at your girl," wrote Master Stark.

Bruce clicked on the video, and sure enough, it was a clip of Jennifer Davis participating in a reality show.But what he didn't expect was that Jennifer acted so...differently in the clip.

It made Bruce think of the first time he met her.

It was at a banquet held by Stark that day, and the weather was very cold. She was wearing a red fishtail dress with sequins shining on the skirt. .

The man standing next to her seemed to be searching for interesting topics. Bruce recognized that gesture. His movements and expressions all showed that he was deeply attracted by the woman in front of him. His reaction was as funny as a courtship dance in front of a female bird. male bird.

And the lady, aware of it or not, was easily amused by the other.The smile was neither sincere nor contemptuous, but rather appropriate.She lowered her head slightly, listened attentively, a strand of hair broke free from the bun, and kissed her cheek hesitantly, just like Atalanta hesitantly bowed to pick up Hippomenes' apple.

In the countless dates and bed-sharing that followed, Bruce always noticed the strands of hair-no matter how long they were, they always found a weird way to hang from her forehead, and then they were replaced by a white hair. Put your slender hands behind your ears.

But at that time, he just stood on the second floor and looked at her silently, just like standing in the oil painting exhibition hall of the Tel Aviv Museum and looking at those artworks that are shocking at first, but blurred into a cloud of mist after leaving.

Jennifer Davis was just an actress, and if there was anything special about her, it was her looks and her temperament—which made her seem ordinary among the women he knew well.

Although Bruce would never admit it to Alfred, he chose Jennifer because of this recognition, because she can be a perfect "Wayne girl" symbol, because she can look appropriate at any bejeweled party , because she is no different from the old ones.

At least at the time.

Bruce looked at the woman on the screen, lightly touching the mouse with his fingertips.He leaned back in the seat, his hands towering over his chin, lost in thought.

No, he was not a man interested in being different.

In fact, he found the difference somewhat... annoying?

Alfred always cared too much about his emotional problems, "fearing that the Wayne family will be dead", Bruce knew that this was actually a silent protest from the old housekeeper to his night behavior.

Like now.

"I have to admit that I was surprised, Master Wayne," a voice sounded from behind him, "I didn't know you would be the type who likes to watch reality shows."

Bruce turned his head and cut to the chase: "Alfred, I'm considering ending this relationship."

The hands who arranged the afternoon tea on the table paused, and the old butler asked, "Do you have any new romantic relationships?"

"What?" Bruce was surprised. "Why? No, no, of course not."

Alfred glanced at the screen and said normally: "Then, I don't see any reason why you have to break up with a good lady, please forgive my talk."

When he said "talkative," he meant more or less "I want to know why."

Bruce sighed.

"I hope journalists get bored with my tidbits and not be more curious about my personal life. Jennifer's existence is too prominent."

"And you think the end of a relationship will make reporters give up their interest in you?" Alfred breathed out through his nose.

If Bruce hadn't believed in his professionalism, it would have been a bit of a sniff.

But the old butler quickly proved himself with actions.

"If you think intimacy is what makes you the center of attention, you're dead wrong," Alfred said sharply. "In Gotham, one stagger when you get out of the car can mean you get on board." On the front pages of every major news because your name is Bruce Wayne."

indeed.

"A reputation I don't want," Bruce said.

"That's your father's honor too, Master Wayne." Alfred said mildly, "And I'm pretty sure that if you break up with Miss Davis at this juncture, there will be a lot more reporters chasing after you. "

This juncture?

If it was changed to last year, who would have thought that an actress who should have reduced her exposure would have such global exposure now?

Bruce shook his head.

He didn't speak any more, just turned off the video interface and logged on to Twitter.

Master Wayne's Twitter is almost a real-time update of the American Beauty Guide. He ignored the message prompts expressionlessly, opened the new Twitter interface, and wrote the words sent by Stark.

"Look at my girl."

The mouse paused for a moment, moved away, and the keyboard was struck again.

A few seconds later, people all over the world saw the new post——

“Look at my girl! [kiss][kiss][kiss] @ChallengetheWild”