The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 644: The Gift of Nature (Part 2)

Schiller really couldn't make his own BJ roast duck, because the soil here is really not suitable for a stove, but he made a simplified version, that is, after cleaning the duck, marinate it with the juice from the seafood.

The abdomen is cut open, stuffed with apples and lemons, and then the whole duck is stuffed into a larger coconut shell. After the coconut shell is sealed, it is put into the hot sand that is burned, and the duck is stewed.

Hal originally wanted to reproduce Wellington steak, but because there was no ready-made starch, he could not make puff pastry, and there were no good raw materials for mushroom sauce, so he also made a simplified version.

Remove the sides of the toasted bread, brush each layer with butter, stack the four layers and knead them well, fry until golden, sprinkle pepper on the steak, fry until half-cooked, spread the hoisin sauce, and wrap it in bread to crisp up.

Seeing that the strength of the other party was comparable to their own, the two people who would not feel hungry at all did not stop their behavior of showing off their cooking skills until another figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

It's actually very difficult to see a real puzzled expression on Batman's face, but at this moment, Schiller is sure that he saw a trace of doubt and a trace of confusion on Bruce's face.

The two people lying down were not very good at judging life and death, but the appearance and aroma of the food were not deceiving. After flying for several hours, they finally arrived at Bruce, who was at the crash site. He was also a little hungry at this time. When he opened the door of the closed cave and walked in, he was even hungrier.

These recipes basically add original elements adapted to the environment, but the general structure is still the food production method that humans have tried countless times, basically there is nothing wrong, and therefore, whether it is from the aroma or appearance , are very attractive.

The chicken stewed with mushrooms is the first to come out of the pan. Because of the rich fat of the chicken thigh, the whole dish is covered with a layer of golden luster, and the same lustrous is the seafood pasta made of shrimp oil. The pasta in the coconut shell makes it easy to imagine the unique fragrance of coconut in addition to the delicious seafood.

Also full of reverie, there is already sliced ​​duck meat, the meat has been smothered until it is extremely soft, and with the seafood sauce prepared by Schiller, I am afraid that it will go straight to heaven in one bite. The Wilderness Survival version of Wellington steak looks like Flavorful, carb-heavy and thick-cut steak would drive any omnivorous creature crazy.

When the last pot of seafood soup on Schiller's side was out of the oven, Arthur sat up like a dead body. He didn't care about Bruce, the uninvited guest, and moved to the side of the stone slab at a galloping speed, waiting Let's have dinner.

Schiller helped Oliver up and led him to the side of the slate. After the four of them sat around the slate, there was no room around the slate. Therefore, Bruce, who had just arrived, seemed a little embarrassed.

Although he has recognized the refrigerator next to him, which is the one prepared by Alfred on his plane, he is very self-aware, if these ingredients are handed over to him, he will not be poisoned after eating , is already very lucky, if he wants to eat such delicacies on this isolated island, he may have to go back and train with Alfred for another three months.

Schiller raised his eyes, as if he had just seen Bruce, and said, Isn't this Mr. Wayne? Did you happen to be here for vacation too?

Bruce set his eyes on his own refrigerator, and Schiller looked back at the refrigerator and said, Oh, it is a gift from nature. In this case, I think nature will not reject every passenger. Come to eat?

Shouldn't you explain first, what the hell is going on? Bruce said in that often low tone.

Half a minute later, Bruce was chewing a piece of chicken mechanically. Schiller looked at him with an unkind look and said, Do you think my cooking is not delicious? Why do you look like you are eating his pasta? Want to be happier?

Arthur hurriedly moved aside, not wanting to get too close to Schiller, Bruce pursed his lips and said, No, I was just thinking, how could nature just gift you a refrigerator that is exactly the same as on my plane... ...

Do you believe in God? Schiller asked.

The look on Bruce's face was Is that even a question?.

Bruce Wayne is a devout Christian and sponsored all the costs of Gotham Cathedral renovations before, but Batman? He doesn't believe in any gods.

If you don't believe in God, I can't explain it to you, Schiller said, crossing himself.

What if I believe it?

Then why don't you ask God?

After finishing speaking, Schiller threw the last chicken bone out of the cave, and when Bruce was struggling, the rice on the slate had bottomed out.

The way Arthur and Oliver eat can't be said to be reserved and polite, it can only be said to be the reincarnation of a starving ghost. Facts have proved that no matter how strong and rational people are, they will be hungry, and nothing can stop human beings from eating.

After a full meal, everyone regained their spirits. Oliver's condition improved a lot. Schiller began to use the things in the medical kit to help him treat the wound. The previous wound had deteriorated due to some of his improper operations. Signs, so it's also a bit of a hassle to deal with.

At this time, Arthur and Hal planned to finish the throw net. The fiber was drying after being boiled, and now it was almost dried, and weaving could begin.

First of all, we need to cut all the long leaves with a metal sheet. The thinner the better, pay attention to keep a part of the front end of the leaf, do not cut it, and then soak this leaf in water. After soaking , weave the fiber part according to this method...

I saw Arthur holding a processed leaf and starting to weave. The general weaving method is similar to braiding, but because there are a lot of cuts, the way of overlapping each other is very complicated. After looking at it once, Hal blinked. , asked: What just happened? What did you do? How did this leaf become a string?

Bruce, who was standing aside and observing, looked at a leaf next to him thoughtfully. He picked up the leaf, picked up a piece of metal from the side, and started scratching the leaf.

Using the wreckage of his bat fighter as a tool, Bruce sighed several times in his heart, but what made him sigh was not that this kind of material was wasted. What he thought was that the metal used in making the fighter next time should be more It is softer, so it is convenient to use it to make tools when you run out of ammunition and food in an air crash.

After drawing the leaves, he started to weave. The movement was a little slow at the beginning, but by the time the weaving reached the middle part, afterimages of his fingers had already appeared, even faster than Arthur.

Soon, a thin rope appeared in Bruce's hands, but he still felt dissatisfied. He pulled the two ends of the rope and stretched it. The thin fibers had snapped, and it was obvious that the rope would have snapped had there been any more force.

Bruce shook his head, turning the corners of his mouth down, showing a dissatisfied expression.

He picked up another fiber. This time, he made the cutting distance a bit larger, and each fiber was thicker. However, when weaving, because of the hardness of the fiber, it could not fit well. The rope here has bumps everywhere and is not smooth.

Bruce simply walked to the door, brought over a large pile of various fibers, and then conducted experiments one by one, measuring distances, recording experimental data, controlling groups, and testing finished products...

Behind him, Arthur was still talking to Hal about how to use metal to stably cut thin fibers, while Bruce had already carried out several product iterations.

In the end, Bruce found a kind of palm leaf that is very suitable for making rope. The fiber of this kind of leaf has good strength when it is thin, and the braided string will not break. When it is thick, it can maintain a certain hardness. toughness.

After identifying this material, he began to improve the weaving method, trying to find a simple, fast, labor-saving and strong weaving method.

It didn't take long for him to weave several thin ropes, and then began to test them one by one. Finally, he found a method and began to improve it.

After finding the best thin rope weaving method, he twisted many thin ropes into a thick rope. At this time, Bruce found that the thick rope twisted from a single fiber is far inferior to the twisted rope made from multiple fibers and multiple weaving methods. Thick rope is so good quality.

He began to study the best combination again, trying to find the most suitable method among several materials and methods.

On the other side, Hal finally learned how to make a thin rope, and Arthur began to teach him how to twist the thin rope into a thick rope. His method of twisting the rope is very simple, that is, simply twist it up and rub it, and then tie the two ends together. up.

After the thick rope is finished, you can start weaving the fishing net. The hand-throwing fishing net is actually very simple. Arthur made a hand-throwing net similar to the modern Frisbee hand-throwing net, which is made of hard plant stems to form a hard support, and then put the net on top.

The weaving method of the net is also very simple, nothing more than stacking one on top of the other, pressing back to front, left to right, and after a while, Arthur made a very good hand-throwing net, which looks similar to the hand-throwing net sold outside. The only difference in throwing the net is the material.

Seeing Arthur's actions, Bruce began to think again. He saw that it was a hand-throwing net, but Bruce, who also grew up in the coastal city of Gotham, knew that hand-throwing nets was simple but relatively primitive. The success rate is not high, especially in the ocean.

At first, Bruce wanted to build a capture net launcher. He had made similar equipment before to catch criminals alive, but soon, he found that it was difficult to provide a large enough net in a place where there was no gunpowder and no rubber. The driving force, if the distance of the fishing net is not as far as the throw of the hand, then it is meaningless.

Since the fishing net can't get through, let the fish come over, Bruce changed his mind, and he looked at the wood next to him.

He brought over the wooden sticks that Arthur had dealt with before, and after fiddling with them for a long time, Bruce made several shapes. Looking at these shapes, Bruce stroked his chin and thought for a while, finally chose one of the shapes, and then began to circle around Weave a fishing net in this shape.

When Hal finally managed to weave most of the fishing net, Bruce made a strange fishing device. Obviously, it was not a fishing net that was cast down, but a fishing trap.

Bruce has never caught fish, so this fishing trap was made entirely by his reasoning and wisdom. When Hal finally succeeded in making a hand-throwing net and was about to try it with Arthur, they turned around , I saw Bruce throwing fishing traps all over the place.

Arthur's eyes widened. He strode over and said loudly, Fishing trap?? Are you a fisherman too???

My God, my dad tried to teach me how to do this several times, but I didn't learn it. You must be an experienced old...

As soon as Arthur said this, his eyes had already fallen on Bruce. Although Bruce was about the same age as him, he was much better maintained than him, and because he was often active at night, his body was hardly exposed to the wind and sun. Traces, at first glance, it looks like the kind of young master who is picked up by car wherever he goes.

Arthur twitched his lips and said, You must not be a fisherman, so where did this thing come from?

Bruce, who was carrying a fishing trap, glanced at Schiller who was still treating Oliver's wound, then threw the trap in his hand to Arthur, saying

It's a gift from nature.

Welcome to the series that you can't brush during the day and can't escape at night

It doesn't matter, I am also hungry to write

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