Chapter 636 Is this a professor at Gotham University? (Part 1)
Sitting on the Bat Fighter, Arthur looked out through the small window beside him. As he looked, he realized something was wrong. He asked: "Is the speed of this plane a little too fast?"
"Have you ever flown on any other plane?" Schiller asked.
"I don't, but the planes landing in Gotham will fly over the sea in Blüdhaven. I can occasionally see them. I think they must not fly so fast."
"That's because I have good driving skills!" shouted Hal in the cockpit in front. Schiller shook his head and said, "Don't listen to him. The planes you saw were about to land and were too slow.
A plane flying normally is not that slow, this is normal speed."
Arthur nodded in understanding, but Schiller stood up and walked to the refrigerator in the cabin, ready to find something to eat. The bowl of fish soup was indeed delicious, but Schiller didn't like grilled fish.
and fish soup, so I didn’t eat much for dinner, and now I’m a little hungry.
Arthur raised his head and turned back and forth to look inside the plane, looking a little curious. He said, "This is my first time flying. Those classmates must not believe that I can fly to such a high place."
"Besides, isn't this plane too luxurious?" Arthur stood up slightly, then sat down again, tested the sofa cushion under his butt, and said, "My sofa is not that soft, and when I came in just now
, did you see a bed?"
That's right, the entire cabin of the Bat Fighter looks like a condensed essence of a private jet structure. Not only is it smaller, it also has sofas, tables and chairs, a refrigerator and a bed.
At this moment, Hal appeared in the cabin. He stretched and said: "Oh my god, it's already early in the morning. I should be sleeping in bed... Forget it, I'll go take a nap first."
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"Oh, there's a bed over there." Arthur pointed to the bed next to him. Suddenly, he looked at Hal in horror and said, "Why are you here???!!! Aren't you flying a plane?!!
!!”
Hal waved his hand disdainfully and said, "This plane can fly automatically. I just set a target point and it will automatically fly near the destination. Just call the tower when it lands."
Arthur was even more surprised, but Hal tightened his jacket, fell down on the bed, and soon snored. It seemed that he was indeed very sleepy.
As for why he was so sleepy, Schiller didn't have to guess. Of course it was because of the fight with Clark.
Originally, Schiller thought that the relationship between Green Lantern and Superman would be very good, but in fact, they still had different ideas, and because they were relatively evenly matched, they often fought and fought to destroy the solar system.
Although the energy of the green light can be restored at any time, mental fatigue cannot be recovered quickly. Just a few hours before being captured by Schiller to fly the plane, Hal and Clark had just returned from Pluto.
He lost half a move and nine punches to Clark.
Schiller opened the refrigerator and found that the stock inside was really rich, and it turned out that Alfred had stuffed it in. This butler was full of life skills. Every bit of space in the refrigerator was not too big.
Utilized to the extreme...
There are processed beef, salmon, tuna and lamb chops in the frozen layer, and there are all kinds of vegetables that can be used for salads or sandwiches in the fresh layer, as well as a variety of delicious canned food, and they are not the kind of processed food on the market.
There are a lot of spices, and it looks like a special can of Furen brand health.
The corn kernels, cherry tomatoes, and beans are all very fresh. They should have been put in just today, or maybe even just picked this morning. There is also a lot of butter, light cream, and cream cheese, and more importantly, there is a large piece of car.
Da cheese, the appearance is very tempting.
Now that it was late at night, Schiller decided to do something light, so he made a green salad with lettuce, kale and tomatoes, fried two pieces of salmon in olive oil, and made two thin sliced beef sandwiches without cheese.
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There is also a mini kitchen on this aircraft. Although it only has a fixed grill pan and a cooking table, it is enough for making simple meals.
After the food was served, Arthur was even more surprised. He swallowed, but in the end he couldn't resist the smell of roasted beef, so he picked up a sandwich and took a bite.
Schiller also took a bite of the sandwich, and then he lamented that life with money is so good, and that the quality of the beef was completely wasted by cutting it into thin slices. Even if he cut the beef so thin, it would still be tender and juicy when you bite into it.
Arthur had never eaten beef of such good quality. He finished the beef sandwich in a few bites, but when it was the salmon's turn, he couldn't stop eating, and put down his fork after one bite. Schiller looked at
, asked him: "What's wrong, don't you like eating fish?"
"The quality of this salmon is not good. It's not of bad quality, but it's just a little stale. Is it cold?" Arthur asked.
Schiller nodded, and Arthur introduced: "I like to eat fresh salmon, and I prefer to eat sashimi, and I don't like it with mustard like they do. I prefer it with Bludhaven's unique fisherman's hot sauce."
, that will knock your teeth out."
"If I have a chance, I must try it." Schiller took a bite of fried salmon. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that the salmon was really not that delicious.
After a while, Hal got up. It wasn't that he really woke up, but he was awakened by the smell of Schiller's fried and roasted food. But when he woke up, the two of them had already finished their supper.
He could only go to the refrigerator to find something and start cooking.
"When it comes to handling seafood, you are all laymen." Hal said while operating at the cooking table: "Where is the most famous seaside city in the world? It is my hometown Seaside City, which is the best seaside tourist city in the world.
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"Nonsense, Bludhaven is the best..." Arthur denied, but his tone was a little unconfident, because in fact, what Hal said was true. Beach City can be said to be a high-end and luxurious version of Bludhaven.
Dhaven is so taller than a seaside town like Blüdhaven that I don’t know where it is.
It is a truly global tourist city. The food, beauty, and culture are all at the top level in the world. It also has the longest and purest coastline on the entire west coast. The city is also very large, and all kinds of supporting facilities are very complete.
, and the pace of developing tourism is also at the forefront of the United States.…
"I haven't been back to California for a long time." Hal said while cutting the beef: "This name is already a bit unfamiliar to me. If you go to the West Coast, you will understand that it is completely different from the East Coast.
of."
"The pace of life is not so fast there. It is leisurely, romantic and full of emotions. Whether it is the beach or the desert, whether it is the people or the scenery, it is the best there."
"Your hometown is in California?" Arthur asked. He really didn't know that Beach City was in California. He thought that Beach City was also an east coast city.
"Of course, so I was a little surprised when I heard that Schiller was going to California, but I have to say, you made the best decision. People in my hometown say that as long as you have more than 10 days of vacation,
You have to go to Beach City, otherwise you're wasting your vacation."
When Hal talks about his hometown, he always talks endlessly. It can be seen that he is more attached to his hometown than Arthur. He said: "At that time, the economy on the West Coast was not developed enough. When people mentioned it, they always mentioned it.
I just remember Los Angeles."
"But after the gold rush, people knew that besides Los Angeles, there was a city that was the lost pearl on the West Coast. That was my hometown, Beach City, which has the most beautiful coastline, the most beautiful sunshine, palm trees and beaches.
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"The food there is definitely not inferior to Los Angeles. After we land, I have to take you to my favorite Tagine restaurant. The sea bass dinner there will make you eat it and swallow it on your tongue."
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After saying that, Hal brought over the fried beef cubes and the stewed bean soup, then took two slices of fried toast, paired them with cheese, sandwiched the beef and beans, and took a big bite.
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"This way of eating is quite strange. Does it also come from Seaside City?" Schiller asked.
"It's almost the same, but I prefer to call it the pilot's meal. All the pilots here like to eat it this way. The main thing is beef cubes toast and beans, which are easier to preserve. It tastes good. You can try it."
Schiller took a spoon and took a sip of the bean soup. The taste was indeed good, but relatively bland. However, considering that pilots do have to control their diet and not eat too much oil or salt, the taste was not bad.
After the three of them had eaten and drank enough, they began to doze off on the sofa. The night outside the plane was low, and the city lights blurred into an orange-red color in their sleepy vision, as if mixed paint had been splashed on it.
On the dark blue starry sky curtain.
When Schiller opened his eyes again, outside the window of the plane, the city was close at hand, and Hal had disappeared. Schiller looked over and saw that he was controlling the plane in the cab, which meant that they might be landing soon.
Arthur was actually right. The Bat Fighter was much faster than ordinary passenger planes. After a while, Schiller could already see the indicator lights on the tower. As soon as the plane landed, Schiller started applauding.
Hal walked out of the cab, looked at Schiller, and asked: "Why are you applauding? I didn't do anything..."
"I'm just thanking you for doing nothing."
After saying that, Schiller walked off the plane with his luggage, and Arthur also stepped off the plane. As soon as he came out of the door of the plane, Schiller felt a heat wave coming towards his face. Although it was still April, the latitude of Beach City was
It's lower, so it's already hot.
As soon as Schiller got off the plane, he heard the tower staff talking: "Who is this rich man who decorated his private jet like this? I've seen one painted with tigers and lions, but I haven't seen one painted with tigers or lions.
Have you ever seen a painted bat..."
"Who knows? In this world, some people like tigers, some people like lions, and some people like bats. Isn't it surprising?"
Schiller heard Hal behind him say in a low voice: "No, that's too weird."
Schiller turned back and said: "It's not surprising. What's strange is the man disguised as a bat."
At this time, Arthur, who was walking at the back, shrugged his nose and said:
"Let's go quickly, I can already smell the sea breeze."
