In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 643: Wilderness survival big failure (medium)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

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

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

It's different from sitting in the cockpit of an airplane, traveling in the wind of nature, listening to the sound of streams and waves, shoulder to shoulder with seabirds all over the sky, like a light feather, every time you glide, let Howl felt intoxicated.

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

The efficiency of the fishing trap is indeed extremely high. After a while, several fat sea fish were caught, and it was just right to take them back to stew.

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

The place to dry the salt was finally chosen next to a flat sandy land downstream of the creek, which is relatively close to fresh water and sea water, and relatively convenient.

The salt condensed by simply drying seawater is coarse salt, which tastes very bitter and contains many chemical substances that are not suitable for absorption, so it cannot be eaten directly, but the ancient method of sun-dried salt has long solved this problem.

The crude salt obtained from drying the salt is dissolved in fresh water again to form saturated brine, and then filtered with the dense fiber fabric that Bruce uses to make hang glider wings to filter out most of the insoluble impurities.

After that, use the stone pot for cooking to boil saturated brine. During the cooking 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 then repeat the operation several times. At this time, this part of the salt is ready to eat.

However, since sea salt also contains some soluble impurities, which will give the salt a bitter taste, to remove these impurities, it is necessary to use incinerated plants.

Plant ash contains potassium carbonate, which can be directly used as potassium fertilizer when farming, or it can be used to decompose the bitter components 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 cauldron, and then continued to cook at high temperature, so that the crystals precipitated on the pot became infinite. Poison can be eaten, and only salty to table salt.

Of course, this kind of table salt is generally called coarse salt in modern society, and it is incomparable with the refined salt produced in factories. However, it is used in many areas to process meat. A kind of coarse salt, they believe that the minerals in coarse salt are good for the body.

So, after processing this step, the table salt can be used directly. When living on a deserted island, if you omit the following steps of purification and plant ash, you only need to boil it several times to get the salt It was barely usable, but Bruce, who pursued the ultimate, finally produced white fine salt that was similar to modern table salt.

After all this was done, it was already dark, and the three of them had been busy all afternoon. They were all hungry at this time, but they were all satisfied, especially Arthur and Hal, who felt that they had broadened their horizons. It never occurred to me that salt could 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 had fallen asleep and didn't even eat their supper.

The reason may be the spark between a doctor who is not a quack but whose surgical skills are not much better, 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 deal with some traumas. What makes him better than ordinary people is that even if he doesn't fix it, he can still use gray fog to remedy it.

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

As for Oliver, even though he has been struggling to survive here for three months, he still cannot erase the fact that he used to be a soft-skinned and tender-skinned rich son.

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 of wine and food, sleepiness flooded him, and he returned to the illusion of being pampered.

Because of this, he is extremely sensitive to pain, and with Schiller's extremely rough technique, the two of them can't be said to be in harmony with each other, but can only be said to be in harmony with each other.

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

Because of the existence of the gray mist, Schiller's body has extremely powerful physical strength, but without using the gray mist's tentacles, Schiller only has two arms and two legs. If one hand is used to treat the wound, then there is only one hand left to hold Oliver.

Facts have proved that even with great strength, it is difficult to completely suppress an adult who is in pain and constantly struggling with one hand. In the end, Schiller almost strangled Oliver to death before finally giving him He's done with the wound.

Both of them expended a lot of physical strength, so when the other three were busy surviving in the wilderness, they had already fallen asleep in the cave.

Oliver really fell asleep, and Schiller was just using sleep to calm his anger at wanting to strangle the future Green Arrow here.

Seeing that the two fell asleep, the other three didn't intend to make a fuss about cooking. They simply set up a grilling fish rack, processed the freshly caught sea fish, put them on sticks, and started grilling the fish .

At noon, Hal hadn't run out of seafood sauce. Two fish were brushed with sauce, one fish was sprinkled with salt, and the other fish was broken into fish meat and put into coconut, and stewed with coconut milk.

Bursts of fragrance came from the platform outside the cave, and the night wind on the island was cool.

"Do you know? This time I went home, my parents apologized to me..." Hal took a bite of the fish and was burned, he kept breathing, his eyes were a little red, Maybe it was because the food was too hot and the night wind was too cold.

"They no longer prevent me from becoming a pilot, and they don't even force me to stay near the seaside city. They even told me in a negotiating tone that if I can go home once a month, I will Great..."

"If they had said that to me a few years ago, I would have been ecstatic, jumping up in joy, thinking that they finally made sense..." Hal brought over the fish soup, took a sip, and forcefully Sniffing his nose, no one could tell if he was crying because he was burned.

"But I think, they are old, I thought I had been away from home for decades, they are really old..."

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

"Did you know? In Bludhaven, there is a legend..." Arthur sneezed because of the hot fish soup. fish, and the parents have gone to church to pray to God, then, when the child encounters a shipwreck and his life is in danger, God will take away some of the parents' lifespan and let the child return safely..."

"Bullshit," Bruce commented.

"The point of this story is that in Bludhaven, every parent and every young sailor goes to sea and prays for them, even though they know it might damage their lifespan. Do this, including my father."

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

"I read the history of Seaside City in a fishery magazine." Arthur swallowed the last bite of grilled fish, and he said, "You are lucky to have the gold rush and develop the city, but In fact, I don’t envy you all, because Brudhaven is really peaceful, if someone really comes to pan for gold, the group of outlanders will definitely cause trouble, and I don’t want that.”

Hal nodded and said, "Indeed, big cities are better than big cities, but small towns and villages are not necessarily bad. Everyone likes their hometown the most, no matter whether it is a city or a country..."

This sentence made Bruce fall into thinking, he thought~IndoMTL.com~Among the several reasons why he became Batman to fight criminals, there was no "he loves Gotham", at least he was before I think so.

This **** city of sin has nothing to cherish, but instead brought him the heaviest scar.

However, when he saw the possibility of Gotham getting better, he still felt a little excited and excited.

People didn't know that they had an eternal hometown until they left Wanli, and so did Bruce.

When the words hometown and hometown were mentioned, the first place that popped up in his mind was still the dark city.

Everyone in the city doesn't think it's good enough, but they'd rather admit they **** than live their wildest nightmares in this dark abyss of eccentricity, and Batman is no exception.

The rising sensibility made Bruce feel nervous and anxious. He was completely unaccustomed to this sensibility, so he wanted to find something to do to free himself from this emotion.

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

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

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

Then, he slowly widened his eyes, looking at the densely packed pulley block device outside the cave, and the ziplines densely covered in the rainforest like spider webs.

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