In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1224: The Farm of Justice (6)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
Smallville, a small town that cannot be smaller, obviously does not have any developed means of transportation to welcome visitors from the metropolis, but if you want to go to the nearest airport, it is too far away, it takes a long time to drive, and even more time to take the train Long.
So, the place Clark and Louise agreed to meet was not the airport in Kansas City, but the train station in Wichita, a city close to the south, because this time they were going to pick up two ladies, Clark and Bruce did not He chose to drive the battered old pickup, but borrowed a neighbor's family car.
They arrived at the train station early, and Clark was holding a notebook recording the itinerary information in his hand, standing outside the platform and looking around, before a train stopped, Clark said excitedly: "Here we come , here they come."
Bruce turned to look at him and asked, "Do you like Louise?"
"I don't."
"You have."
"We are just pure friendship."
"Impossible."
Clark looked at Bruce helplessly and said, "Could it be that you still want to pretend to be a master of love appraisal? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Of course I have." Bruce turned his head and looked at the incoming train and said, "But she has been obsessed with Hollywood actress dreams recently, so she has no time for me."
Clark curled his lips, but then he bumped Bruce's arm with his elbow worriedly, and said, "Don't reveal your secrets later, I haven't started pursuing her yet!"
Clark sighed softly and said: "At school, Louise was a goddess, and there were many people who liked her. After she came to the newspaper office, her colleagues liked her, and the leaders appreciated her. It's different for a small reporter whose report suddenly becomes popular, she may be the best media person in the metropolitan area."
Clark talked a lot intermittently until the two figures walked out of the platform.
One is tall and the other is short. The woman walking in front is quite tall, probably more than 1.8 meters tall. She wears a white long-sleeved shirt on her upper body and a black mermaid skirt on her lower body. She has black hair and red lips, eyebrows and lips. The lines are drawn very clearly, and the long hair is tied back, exuding a sense of professional competence.
The lady at the back was wearing a floral dress and a straw hat, dragging a small suitcase, holding a notebook in her hand, and was writing something as she walked out.
"Hello, I'm the curator of the Metropolitan Museum, Diana Prince. I've heard about you from Louise a long time ago. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kent."
The tall lady came up and shook hands with Clark, her actions and words were sloppy and her demeanor was compelling.
Louis squeezed over from Diana's side, winked at Clark and said, "This is Ms. Prince, you should have heard of her?"
Clark felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the surname "Prince" seemed familiar. Before he could say anything, Bruce stepped forward and shook hands with Diana and said, "Hi , Her Royal Highness Princess of Paradise Island, has been known for a long time.”
"Bruce Wayne." Diana's eyes widened. She blinked slightly, showing a puzzled expression, but she shook hands with Bruce, and said, "I'm the one who's heard about it for a long time." My name, Mr. Wayne."
"Oh, I remembered, so you are the princess of Paradise Island!" Clark suddenly realized, and then smiled shyly and said, "Sorry, I'm a young man in a small town. No sense."
"The one next to you is the big man you mentioned." Diana looked Bruce up and down, and said, "...he is much more famous than me."
"Honestly, I didn't expect that you are different from what was reported in the media." Diana spoke very bluntly: "You don't look that strong or exaggerated, and you look quite normal."
"You are very consistent with the media reports, ma'am." Bruce responded: "Amazing beauty, good professionalism, and quite a strong momentum."
Clark saw that when Bruce talked about beauty, Diana frowned, but soon, Diana's expression eased a lot after the last two descriptions.
"Let's stop standing here, Clark, how did you come here? I'm going to your house today, won't it be a little too disturbing?" Louise pushed her glasses and asked.
"No, no, I came by car, the seat is just right, let's get in the car first, it should be just in time for dinner when we go back, my mother heard that there are two beautiful ladies visiting, so I specially prepared A large table of dishes."
"Too annoying," Diana said.
The four of them got into the car. As Clark said, the seat of this family car was just right. When the car drove on the road, Diana took the initiative to say: "The agricultural development of the metropolitan area has always been concerned. Most of the megacities in China are not suitable for the development of agriculture, and I think Mr. Wayne should understand this."
"Just call me Bruce," Bruce replied.
Diana tilted her head and looked at Bruce sitting in the co-pilot seat from the side. Bruce looked exceptionally taciturn and sleepy, with a deep sense of sleepiness in his tone. He didn't look like the media described him at all. A lucky business genius, the helm of a mega corporation and a beauty hunter.
Because the injury has not healed, Bruce's face is still a little pale, and his speech is somewhat weak.
The relaxed state prevented him from using Batman's skills to cover up his weakness, so he looked extra vulnerable, but this made Diana's favorability rise a lot. She was really afraid of meeting a **** who pestered him endlessly. .
"To be honest, I think the agricultural development in the metropolitan area is not good, and the terrain cannot be blamed entirely. The east coast is indeed dominated by hilly areas, but the quality of cultivated land is not bad. The climate conditions in the metropolitan area are also more suitable for small-scale Grazing and fishing, these industries are not well developed, and the government should be responsible.”
After Clark said this, Diana's eyes lit up immediately. She knew that the young man in front of her was really knowledgeable, so she immediately said:
"That's right, those congressmen opened their mouths and shut up, saying that the hilly areas are not suitable for the development of large-scale agriculture, but there are many flat and fertile farmlands in the metropolitan area, but because the policy is not in place, the life of farmers is not easy."
Diana sighed softly, but then said: "Fortunately, they have gradually realized this, so they hope to hold a large-scale agricultural expo. It can promote their communication, or attract more people to invest in the farm."
"But because the metropolitan area didn't pay much attention to agriculture before, the Ministry of Culture and Tourism couldn't come up with a decent plan. No one in the various departments that connected with it understands agriculture, and the major media and newspapers don't understand it. The relevant agricultural expo Which aspect should the report focus on.”
Diana's tone revealed deep helplessness. Obviously, the curator lady had bumped into walls everywhere, and finally had a chance to speak. Finally, Diana couldn't help complaining:
"The curator told me that we should popularize agricultural products and let people distinguish the differences between several types of beans. The deputy curator said that we should start with the soil and let people experience how to grow the land."
"The curators who worked with me pushed this matter back and forth. The bosses of major newspapers neither cared nor understood. Some even liked to point fingers, saying that they had invested in farms in Canada. But in fact, they can’t tell the difference between several kinds of wheat.”
Louis also showed a wry smile and said: "No one knows whether this is a decision made by the parliament. It only suffers from our group of people, who run around every day and can't find a solution. "
Clark thought for a while, and then said: "No, I don't think this is a hasty decision. They are serious about doing this well."
"Why do you say that?" Diana asked.
"You should know that I've been reporting on Gotham lately, and it's amazing that Gotham is really trying to transform itself, whether it's building renovations, tourism, gaming, or beach development. The possibility of fishing has brought different changes to this megacity.”
"Although when people mention the East Coast, they will definitely think of Metropolis, but Gotham and Metropolis are both megacities. The two cities have many similarities in terms of historical origin, geographical features, cultural economy, etc. .”
"And at some point, Gotham may have an advantage. The Wayne Group has provided too many jobs for this megacity. If they try their best to reform, the pressure will definitely fall on Metropolis."
"So, the metropolis wants to start with agriculture?" Diana touched her chin and nodded, "This is indeed a good idea. No matter how reformed Gotham is, agriculture can't be done. The weather there is too harsh. Oops."
"That's why we have to do a good job in this matter." Louise said anxiously: "This will bring a better life to the farmers in the metropolitan area, and it will also radiate to the animal husbandry and fishery industries. .”
Diana also nodded in agreement, but the drive from the city to the small town was neither short nor long, but the things they wanted to talk about were endless, and even the superficial exchanges had not yet been completed. , the car has already driven to the gate of Kent Farm.
Diana got out of the car, and the breeze blew on her hair, which seemed to feel a little comfortable and cool. Diana untied her hair, and her long flowing black hair fell down.
"What I envy most is your hair." Louise reached out and touched Diana's long hair and said, "Paradise Island is really a good place. When I have a long vacation, I must go there to play. .”
Diana smiled and said: "After you go, you must write a report for our tourism industry, and we will be very grateful to you."
"I heard that Amazon is actively developing tourism." Clark pushed open the gate of the farm, led a few people inside, and said, "Maybe you will have something to talk to Bruce, Gotham is also developing recently. Tourism."
Diana glanced at Bruce. When they were discussing the agricultural situation in the metropolitan area in the car, Bruce slept all the way without saying a word, which made Diana feel a little extra about him. interest of.
For many women, the charm of men is not reflected in interrupting others at will and expressing their opinions loudly when they are talking, but in keeping quiet at the right time. The listener has an intellectual charm, and the weakened aggressiveness makes the People feel safe.
Before entering the door, Bruce stood by the door and asked others to change their shoes first. Clark took a look. Although Bruce didn't show any expression, Clark could still see a look of excitement on his face.
Sure enough, as soon as Diana entered the door, Martha's screams and Jonathan's compliments poured in before her other foot landed on the ground. They praised Diana for three minutes, and none of the words Repeated.
After Louise entered the door, they immediately repeated all the topics about Louise that Clark raised to them after work, and then praised her for a few minutes, but still did not repeat a word.
Bruce standing by the door wanted to see how the two new visitors were defeated~IndoMTL.com~ Unexpectedly, Diana flicked her long black hair and said
"When I met Clark for the first time today, I knew that he must have a beautiful mother. The image of a caring, considerate and patient lady, just like my mother.”
"Thank you, ma'am, I see that there is still food cooking in your pot. I heard from Clark that you have prepared a big meal. If it is convenient, can I show it here? My father brought it back from a trip to Canada I bought the dried fish there, and the soup is very delicious." Louise also stepped forward and opened the bag in her hand.
Martha immediately covered her mouth, she patted Jonathan's arm vigorously and said: "I said I was going to have a daughter! Look at this group of beautiful and polite ladies...how their mothers are! Lucky!"
"Come on in, girls, dinner is almost ready, and you, Bruce, stop standing around and go sit down at the table."
Bruce, who was leaning against the door, sighed softly. Diana and Louise's casualness reminded him of the mental illness he had been diagnosed with.
But it didn't delay. After the meal, Bruce saw the pile of food as high as a hill on Diana's dinner plate, and a schadenfreude felt in his heart.
Soon, this emotion was replaced by shock. Diana solved the food on the plate at a speed that was almost an afterimage. In the end, she even picked up the plate and poured all the food into it. mouth.
At the end, the beautiful black-haired princess gave Martha a thumbs up, and Martha burst into joy.
Mothers in this world have one more thing in common - they like children who can eat.