Marvel’s Princess Chapter 10: Jacob (please collect, please recommend)

The question of whether he can go to the reserve is not a problem at all in the mind of young Jacob. His father is the chief of the tribe. He takes his goddess to the reserve to take a look and stroll around. What's the point? Isn’t it possible?

It’s not a problem at all. Who in the tribe dares to object? Tear him alive!

But before leaving, he still glanced at his father.

Compared to his silly son, Billy Black, who is sitting in a wheelchair, is much more thoughtful.

Over the years, as the chief of an Indian tribe, he deliberately made friends with Charlie, the small town police chief, just to make his tribe safer.

Due to physical reasons, he did not have any extraordinary abilities passed down to his clan, but he was the legitimate son of the former chief, and his knowledge far exceeded that of ordinary clan members.

He could see that there was something slightly wrong with Bella. It would be really... to let this girl go to the tribe at this time.

But he had no valid reason to object, not even a single reason, either public or private.

Facing Jacob's somewhat confused look, he could only smile and nod in agreement.

"Come on! Get in the car!"

Young man Jacob drove a faded Chevrolet pickup truck, which could barely be called red. This car was originally half sold and half given away by the father and his son as a gift to Bella.

If you send it out at this time, it will be the goddess driving and you will sit on the side. If you do not send it out immediately, it will be the goddess driving the car and the goddess sitting on the side. Eager to show off his strengths, Jacob chose the latter and drove the car himself.

Bella sat in the passenger seat, and Jacob reversed the car with excitement on his face. After saying goodbye to the two middle-aged men, the pickup truck drove to the protected area in the woods north of the town.

Bella began to talk to Jacob intermittently.

She can't say she hates this pickup truck, but she doesn't really like it either.

Pickups are also trucks. She feels uncomfortable no matter how she looks at the open truck bed. Whose girl drives a truck? Is this what you usually use to pull goods? It smells like potatoes!

Bella is not interested in either the handsome vampire boy or the licking dog. She doesn't care about the miserable past of the handsome vampire boy, nor does she care whether the licking dog can evolve into a werewolf. Fox Town will only be her starting point, not the starting point. will be the end.

There is no reason to compare the two because it is meaningless.

But I have to say that the handsome vampire can still do things after living for more than a hundred years.

The dog-licking Jacob could only give the goddess a truck. The paint was all peeled off, and the round fenders looked really strong. If the two cars collided, the car would definitely be destroyed. The other party...but this thing doesn't look good! Even if Bella doesn't know anything about cars, she can still tell that this car is probably older than Charlie, and it's still half-sold, half-gifted!

The handsome vampire guy is different. He got a Mercedes when they got engaged, and a Ferrari after they got married.

From this perspective, dog-licking is a complete failure.

But she also knew that the Indians were 'protected' and there were many restrictions in all aspects. It wasn't that Jacob didn't want to give a good car, but that he really didn't have the money!

At this time, she deliberately looked for topics, from finding water sources to talking about identifying poisonous mushrooms, and gradually turned what she learned from the Internet in her previous life into practical knowledge.

Jacob knew everything and kept talking. Although he felt that in this environment, chatting with the goddess about survival in the wild was a bit embarrassing, he did not ruin the atmosphere of the chat.

The second rule of Marvel’s survival rules is, don’t offend those handsome men who can repair motorcycles.

If people in wheelchairs are spiritual leaders, then those who can repair motorcycles are generally real leaders, such as Cyclops, Captain America, and Tony Stark! These people are all outstanding people in their respective fields. Jacob, who is beside Bella, is the son of the chief and seems to have inherited some awesome bloodline. It is definitely a good idea to make friends with them.

Bella stayed in Jacob's tribe for an entire afternoon. The Indians were quite simple, and they were a little repelled by her at first, but after getting familiar with her, they became enthusiastic.

Jacob tried his best to take Bella to visit his workshop, took out many of his collections for her to appreciate, and told her in detail about his experience in modifying motorcycles. If time had not allowed, He couldn't wait to perform live.

Bella had only ridden that kind of scooter in her previous life, and her understanding of machinery was very basic. She asked some very naive questions from time to time. Jacob was not impatient at all, and answered all questions without hesitation.

When Bella finally said, "Jacob, you are a good person," he thought he had taken a big step forward on the road to success.

In the end, Bella did not accept the motorcycle or the truck, but spent money to buy a bicycle from Jacob...

I live in the town, and the school is also on the edge of the town. I really don’t need to drive. A good car will be fine, but I just gave myself a truck... You should keep it and continue to buy groceries. !

Bicycles are great, and you can also exercise!

The school knew that Bella had been involved in the Flight 180 accident and specially gave her a month's vacation. This was her rare free time.

After Jacob learned about her desire to keep fit, he also threw away his motorcycle and rode his bicycle to see her every day.

The two sides gradually became familiar with each other, and Jacob often dragged Bella to play in Indian reserves.

Once or twice was okay, but as time went on, Chief Billy, who was in a wheelchair, began to worry about his silly son and the tribe.

But Bella was dragged to the tribe by his silly son, and he couldn't drive her away. No matter from the perspective of his old friend Charlie, or from the perspective of his silly son, he couldn't drive Bella away.

The middle-aged chief sighed in the dark and thought for a long time that he could only come to Bella for an interview.

With a gentle smile that was characteristic of a person in a wheelchair, he asked Bella: "It seems that you have come out of the haze. This is really great. Suffering will not knock us down, it will only make us stronger."

His opening remarks are also universal and applicable to most people.

The protected area is almost like a primeval forest. Many people in this Indian tribe have werewolf blood. They are all like little stoves, shirtless and not afraid of the cold at all.

No, Bella. After the rain, the temperature in the forest is very low.

She wore a light yellow parka today, paired with jeans and sneakers that she had never changed from her predecessor for a thousand years. She looked quite sunny in appearance.

"Jacob is a good friend, he can always bring warmth to others."

It’s also a snake oil answer. You can’t go wrong by praising the other person’s children.

The middle-aged chief actually didn't care about the Flight 180 accident. He only knew about it and did not understand it in detail. Anyway, those who died were Americans, so what does it have to do with me, an Indian? I didn’t light a bonfire to celebrate, it was already fun enough!

But he couldn't say that he didn't care at this time. The middle-aged chief let his tone be curious and asked about the accident in detail.

Bella had said it n times before and after, and she told the story of the accident again without overly belittling her role in it or exaggerating the seriousness of the matter.

"Come with me for a walk outside." The middle-aged chief said.