Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Chapter 173 I Will Teach You
No matter what Diana thinks in her heart, this strange team has been formed in this way. Oh, it seems that the word completion cannot be said, because according to Steve Trevor, there is still one person waiting for them on the front line.

So they still have to go to the front line to meet that guy, and the squad is not complete.

"I don't know how to praise you anymore, my God, I promise to get everything done, Mr. Bruce, just wait for our good news!"

Samir took the gold nugget presented by Bruce, and quickly put it in his arms as if he was afraid of being snatched away by someone. He didn't have the air of a so-called "African prince".

Seeing the bright eyes of Samir and Charlie, Steve Trevor walked up to Bruce helplessly, "To be honest, I don't think it's a good idea to hand over the money to them."

Bruce looked at Steve Trevor with a smile, "Yes, I also feel a little unreliable, but I trust you, Captain, you will take care of everything, right?"

Steve Trevor raised his eyebrows, but he straightened his collar. He saluted Bruce as a gentleman, and then pulled Samir quickly towards the city, "See you in the afternoon, Bruce, Diana."

Bruce waved to several people, and Diana asked, "What are they going to do?"

"Buy supplies, military maps, intelligence, and some handy weapons."

Diana turned her hat and winked at Bruce, "Then why don't we go together? Also, how long will it take us to get to the front line, I can't wait, you promised me."

Bruce took Diana's shoulders and pushed her forward, "I understand, I understand, Princess Diana, but I can't take you directly to the front line, can I? That would scare everyone, and , are you still hungry?"

Diana clutched her belly, "It seems a little bit."

"So, so it's lunch time, what would you like to eat?"

"Lunch? Have some rye and meat, I need to keep up my strength."

Bruce listened to Diana's narration with a strange expression, nodded and said, "Ah, well, I understand."

After all, Bruce led Diana to the dining place following the route given by Steve Trevor.

Scattered pedestrians appeared on the streets of London in the afternoon, perhaps because the war has come to an end, the shops on both sides of the street have also recovered a lot of life, this bustling metropolis is slowly recovering its vitality, showing its prosperity and civilization to outsiders side.

Diana longs for these novel human civilizations that are completely different from Paradise Island, and casts her curious eyes on everything, but she finds a new point of doubt in a couple passing by the street.

"A man and a woman are walking on the street, do they need to hold hands?"

Such a question popped up out of nowhere, Bruce looked at Diana, but he was thinking about what to say in his mind, "Some will hold hands, some won't, let's see if they are in love. Er, if they like each other. "

Originally Bruce wanted to talk about whether they were lovers, but at this time Western society was already very open. Even if the relationship was not confirmed, men and women could have sex if they liked each other, let alone hold hands.

"Do you want to hold hands if you like each other?" Diana seemed to understand, and then reached out and pulled Bruce's big hand over, holding it tightly!
Taking a breath, Bruce opened his eyes wide, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, Diana felt his struggle, frowned and said: "Don't we have a relationship of'mutual liking'? Or, you didn't regard me as friend?"

Bruce heard Diana's dissatisfied questioning, and knew that she understood the meaning of "like" too simply, but he couldn't explain it to her clearly in a short time, and continuing to evade might really misunderstand this simple girl .

Lowering his hand in resignation, Bruce drooped his head, and pulled Diana to speed up his pace. Well, he was not used to the feeling of leading a woman for a walk on the street!

Turning around the block and walking to the destination, I found that it was an open-air restaurant by the river. The main food was simple, mashed potatoes, fried fish and steak.

After quickly ordering the meal, Bruce took Diana to find a secluded place to sit down, watching the sparkling river water in the afternoon sun, which was quite special.

Taking advantage of the short interval between serving the dishes, Bruce introduced some contemporary human civilization to Diana. When talking about the eastern country with a long history, Diana was obviously interested.

"Did you come to Paradise Island from that country?"

Bruce looked at Diana's eyes with intense interest, and shook his head honestly: "No, in fact, I haven't returned to my motherland for a long time. I'm now living in another country on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, the United States."

"U.S?"

"Yes, a country with an industrial civilization that has been born for more than 100 years. Our lunch is here." Bruce also wanted to popularize some history of the birth of the United States to Diana, and the waiter had already pushed the dining car to the two of them.

"The meal you ordered, five fillet steaks, one potato fried fish, sir, madam, please take it slowly."

Although the waiter was a little surprised, he had a good sense of self-cultivation. He parked the dining car next to the two people with a calm expression, and then walked away quickly. It wasn't that he didn't want to put the plate in front of the two. Can't fit six dinner plates
Bruce brought a steak in front of Diana, and lifted the lid for her, "Eat, try our food."

Diana looked at the knife and fork in front of her, then smiled at Bruce and picked up the knife.
"Hey, hey! It's not like this, Diana!" Bruce saw Diana poke the steak and was about to deliver it to her mouth, almost spitting out the white water she just drank, and hurriedly reached out to stop Diana's movement.

"Don't you use a knife? Well, this fork? But I'm used to using a knife." Diana said to Bruce.

"Well, you can also use a knife directly, but I think you can learn from the British way of eating, although I prefer to use chopsticks."

Bruce wiped the water stains on his body with a paper towel, then picked up the knife and fork, and said to Diana: "Now, like me, pick up the knife and fork, yes, point them at the steak on your plate."

Under Bruce's professor, Diana tried a little awkwardly, but she always felt a little uncoordinated and looked a little depressed.

"Are you still used to it?"

"How is it possible to get used to it so quickly? It's too troublesome. You can eat in a simpler way." Diana seemed a little impatient, pursing the corners of her mouth, but finally put down the fork and knife.

Seeing this, Bruce lowered his head and smiled, and put down the knife and fork in his hand, but got up and walked behind Diana, keeping some distance from her questioning eyes, and then bent down.

"Try it. You still have a lot to learn about this world. Now that you have stepped out of Paradise Island, you can no longer separate yourself from this world, can you?"

Gently holding Diana's hands, Bruce taught her to pick up the knife and fork "by hand", and then tried to cut the meat.

A peaceful comforting voice sounded in Diana's ears: "Just start learning from here, I will teach you, everything is fine, Diana."

(End of this chapter)