Sitting on the bat fighter plane, Arthur looked out through the small window beside him. As he looked, he noticed something was wrong. He asked, "Is the speed of this plane a little too fast?"

"Have you ever taken another plane?" Schiller asked.

"I don't, but the planes landing in Gotham will fly over the sea of ​​Brudehaven. I can see them occasionally, and I think they must not fly so fast."

"That's because I'm good at driving!" Hal shouted in the cockpit in front, and Schiller shook his head and said, "Don't listen to him. The planes you see are because they are landing at a fast speed, and the normal flight is not that slow. This is the normal speed."

Arthur nodded as if he had understood it, but Schiller stood up and walked to the refrigerator in the cabin, preparing to find something to eat. The bowl of fish soup was indeed delicious, but because Schiller didn't like to eat grilled fish and fish soup, he didn't eat much for dinner and was a little hungry now.

Arthur raised his head, turned his head back and forth to look inside the plane, looking a little curious. He said, "This is the first time I have taken a plane. Those classmates must not believe that I can fly to such a high place."

"And, the plane is too luxurious, right?" Arthur stood up slightly, then sat down, 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?"

Yes, the entire cabin of the Bat fighter looks like a private jet with concentrated essence. It is not only smaller in size, but also has sofas, tables, chairs, refrigerators and beds.

At this moment, Hal appeared in the cabin, and he stretched and said, "Oh my God, it's already early in the morning. I should have been sleeping in bed... Forget it, I'll go to have a sleep first."

"Oh, there is a bed 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 to the near the destination. Just call the tower when landing."

Arthur was even more surprised, but Hal tightened his jacket and fell head-on on the bed, snoring quickly. It seemed that he was indeed sleepy.

As for why he was so sleepy, Schiller knew without guessing, 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, their ideas were still different. Moreover, because they were relatively evenly matched, they often fought and hit the solar system.

Although the energy of the green light can be recovered at any time, mental fatigue cannot be recovered quickly. Just a few hours before Schiller caught flying, Hal and Clark had just returned from Pluto, and he lost Clark's half move and zero nine punches.

Schiller opened the refrigerator and found that the inventory was really rich, and it was clearly stuffed by Alfred. The butler was full of life skills. In the refrigerator, which is not too big, every little space is used to the extreme.

There are processed beef, salmon, tuna and lamb chops in the frozen layer. There are all kinds of vegetables that can be used for salads or sandwiches in the frozen layer, as well as various delicious canned foods. It is not the kind of spices on the market that are added with a lot of spices. At first glance, it is a special canned food for wealthy brands.

The corn kernels, tomatoes and beans are all very fresh. They should have just been put in today, or even picked this morning. There are a lot of butter, light cream and cream cheese. More importantly, there is a large piece of Cheda cheese, which looks very attractive.

It was already late at night, and Schiller decided to make some light, so he made a vegetable salad with lettuce, kale and tomato, fried two pieces of salmon in olive oil, and made two thin beef sliced ​​sandwiches without cheese.

The plane also comes with a mini kitchen, and although there is only a fixed baking tray and a cooking table, it is enough to make some simple dishes.

After serving the dishes, Arthur was even more surprised. He swallowed his saliva, but in the end he could not resist the smell of the roasted beef. He picked up a sandwich and took a bite.

Schiller also took a bite of the sandwich, and then he sighed that it was a good life with money. The quality of this beef is a waste of thin slices. Even if he cut the beef so thin, it would still be tender and juicy when he bite it.

Arthur had never eaten such good quality beef. He ate all the beef sandwiches in a few bites, but when it was the salmon turn, he couldn't eat it anymore. He put down the fork and looked at Schiller and asked him, "What's wrong, don't you really like fish?"

"The quality of this salmon is not good, nor is it bad, it is a bit stale, it is cold?" Arthur asked.

Schiller nodded and Arthur introduced: "I like to eat fresh giant salamander, and I prefer raw giant salamander fillets, not like them. I prefer to use Brude Haven's unique fisherman's spicy sauce, which will smell your teeth."

"If you have the chance, I must try it." Schiller took a bite of fried salmon, wondering if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the salmon was not that delicious.

After a while, Hal got up. It wasn't that he really woke up, but was awakened by the aroma of Schiller's fried and roasted dishes. But when he woke up, the two of them had finished their midnight snacks, so he had to go to the refrigerator to find something and start cooking.

"When it comes to handling seafood, you are all laymen." Har said while operating at the cooking table: "Where is the most famous coastal city in the world? It is my hometown, the best coastal tourist city in the world..."

"Nonsense, Brude Haven is the best..." Arthur denied, but his tone was a little unconfident, because what Hal was saying was true. The Beach City can be said to be a high-end luxury version of Brude Haven, which is so high that it is like a beach town like Brude Haven.

That is a truly global tourist city. Food, beautiful scenery and humanities are all at the top level in the world. It also has the longest and purest coastline on the West Coast. The city is also very large, with all kinds of supporting facilities. Moreover, the pace of developing the tourism industry is also at the forefront of the United States.

"I haven't returned to California for a long time," Hal said while cutting beef: "This name is a little strange to me. If you go to the West Coast, you will understand that it is completely different from the East Coast."

“There is no such fast pace of life, leisurely, romantic, and romantic. Whether it is the beach or the desert, whether it is people or the scenery, it is the best there.”

"Your hometown is in California?" Arthur asked. He really didn't know that Seaside City is in California. He thought Seaside City was also an East Coast city.

"Of course, so I was a little surprised when I heard Schiller was going to California, but I have to say that you made the best decision. In my hometown, people say that as long as you have more than 10 days off, you have to go to the beach town, otherwise it would be a waste of your vacation time."

When Hal talked about his hometown, he always talked endlessly. It can be seen that he was more in love with 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 remembered Los Angeles."

"But after the gold rush, people knew that besides Los Angeles, there was a city that was the pearl left on the West Coastline, that is, my hometown, the coastal city, where there were the most beautiful coastline, the most beautiful sunshine, palm trees and beaches."

“The food there is definitely not inferior to Los Angeles. After we land, I have to take you to my favorite Tarkin restaurant. The sea bass meal will make you eat and swallow your tongue…”

After saying that, Hal brought up the beef he had just fried and the stewed bean soup, then took two slices of fried toast, served with cheese, and grabbed the beef and beans, and took a big bite.

"This way of eating is quite strange. Does it come from the seaside city?" Schiller asked.

"It's almost the same, but I prefer to call it a pilot set meal. The pilots in our place like this. The main reason is that the beef granules and beans are easier to preserve and taste good. You can try it."

Shirena took a sip of bean soup with a spoon. It tasted pretty good, but it was lighter. However, considering that the pilot really had to control his diet and not overly oily or salt, it tasted pretty good.

After the three of them had enough food and drink, they began to doze on the sofa. The night outside the plane was low, and the city lights turned orange and red in the sleepy vision, just like the mixed paint, which was splashed onto the dark blue starry sky curtain.

When Schiller opened his eyes again, outside the plane's window, the city was almost Chi Chi, and Hal had disappeared. Schiller leaned over and saw him controlling the plane in the cab, which meant that they might be about to land.

Arthur was actually right. The Bat fighter jet was much faster than usual passenger planes. After a while, Schiller could already see the indicator lights of the tower. As soon as the plane landed, Schiller began to applaud.

Hal walked out of the cab, looked at Schiller, and asked, "What are you doing with applause? I did nothing..."

"I'm just thanking you for doing nothing."

After saying that, Schiller walked off the plane with his luggage, and Arthur also walked off the plane. As soon as he came out of the cabin door of the plane, Schiller felt a wave of heat coming. Although it was still April, the latitude of the seaside city was lower, so it was already very hot.

As soon as Schiller got off the plane, he heard the tower staff discussing: "Who is this rich man who pretends to be his private plane picture like this? I have seen tigers, lions, and bats... "

"Who knows? Some people in this world like tigers, some people like lions, and some people like bats, isn't it strange?"

Schiller heard Hal, who was behind him, lowered his voice and said, "No, that's too strange."

Schiller turned around and said, "It's not surprising, it's the guy who disguises himself as a bat."

At this time, Arthur, who was walking at the end, shrugged his nose and said:

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