[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Accompanying Rhett in the guest room to survive another drug addiction attack, Raven ran out to cook a pot of porridge while he was asleep, turned around and tore up the roasted chicken legs stuffed in the refrigerator, and put them in the porridge ——A pot of fragrant chicken porridge is just like this, and it will be perfect if you sprinkle some shallots on it, right?

However, he has not been back to this hut for a year. Although there are people looking after the house, there are really no fresh vegetables for food, except for the ones he bought on the way and just put in the refrigerator. I can ask for it on the phone.

After dialing the phone, Raven said awkwardly: "Sitton, can you help me go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables?"

Cousin Sidon talked nonsense, but still brought him fresh vegetables-tomatoes, onions, potatoes, shallots... It can be said that they are the simplest vegetables, basically just throw them in the pot and cook them The kind that could be stuffed into his mouth, Raven was overwhelmed with gratitude, and even made a study schedule for Sidon.

Holding the study planner, Sidon felt even more that it was a mistake for him to come to deliver the food.

Just when Sidon asked Raven to wash and cut the tomatoes and apples into pieces and mix them with salad dressing, Reid had already cleaned himself up, and was attracted by a burst of fragrant smell and walked out of the room.

"Wow! You are here!" Sidon was taken aback.Instead, he glared at Ruiwen: "Boy, why did you bring people here like this? Didn't you go to your father's side?"

"He should still be packing up those tents." Raven smiled and filled a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, sprinkled with chopped chives, and handed it to Rhett, "Also, it's late now, so we I plan to go there tomorrow to have a look, as well as the Great Elder Tasunka III, who also wants to see Reid."

"Oh!" Sidon yelled, jumped up and rushed to the side of the cupboard, picked up a bowl, ran to Raven and squatted in front of Raven, waiting for the porridge to eat.

"Didn't you understand?" Raven rolled his eyes and served him a bowl of porridge.

"Okay, I'll tell my grandpa." Sidon shrugged. His grandpa was none other than Great Elder Tasunka III.

This night, Rhett passed fairly peacefully.There is not even a TV in the small house, but fortunately there are two computers and a projector, but they are all placed in the small study, so the two of them sit on the lazy bones in the study and watch old movies. I kept seeing it and didn't know who fell asleep like this without holding on.

In the dream, Rhett saw a huge white wolf.

He stood behind the white wolf and followed it and walked forward... With one deep foot and one shallow foot, he seemed to have only the wolf in his sight. He walked forward until he reached the edge of the lake. On a boulder, the giant wolf flicked his tail and jumped onto the boulder easily. He stood under the boulder, not knowing how to get up...

The white wolf turned his head and saw that he couldn't go up, so he jumped down again.

Only then did he face to face with the white wolf.

The wolf's eyes were dark and shiny, and when the light hit those eyes, a green light flickered in the eyes of the giant wolf like will-o'-the-wisps.

But at this time, a gust of wind blew the hair from his forehead onto his face. He stretched out his hand to brush them away, only to find that the giant wolf's fur was also rolled by the wind like silver-white waves.

At this time, someone said that the moon worship ceremony began, and all the clansmen knelt down quickly.

He just wanted to kneel down, but the giant wolf bent down, opened his mouth and grabbed his sleeve, dragging him back, and he landed firmly on the giant wolf's back.

The white wolf's fur is soft and warm, and when it brushes against the skin, it is only fluffy and soft... However, the giant wolf moved, and he jumped up, not because the wind blows the wolf's fur, but because the giant wolf chases the wind.

He opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him... The calm lake surface was wrinkled by the wind, and he was chasing the wind on the back of a wolf in this wilderness, like a legendary brave man, It's like the messenger of the gods in fairy tales...

"Wake up." A familiar voice sounded next to his ear... Rhett shook his head, all the good things in his dream seemed to be still there, and the voice next to his ear... seemed to be a very familiar person...very familiar... Raven? !

Rhett was startled and sat up.

"Oh..." After sitting up, he realized that he had slept so badly that night that his arms and neck ached terribly.

"Is the posture wrong?" Raven smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing his neck, "I'll take you to the town to find a physiotherapy shop in a while."

"Don't bother." Raven shook his head. He didn't think he was suitable for a physiotherapy shop... You know, he has never been very used to frequent physical contact with unfamiliar people. After all, everyone carries a flora of bacteria Too much, too much, too much!

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them for disinfection." Raven said, and began to pack his things.

After breakfast, the two of them first went to visit Raven's father, the chief chief of the tribe.

Raven's father, Old Whitewolf, was named Taoyat Diuta, which translates to "little crow" in the language of the tribe. Of course, he is not the great chief in the legend, little crow, and even his descendants are No, but he inherited such a great name—of course, in this country, the tradition of inheriting the names of ancestors is not a bad thing, not to mention that Raven's father, Old Whitewolf, also has a guardian son ?

In fact, Sidon's father was originally the messenger of Old Whitewolf. The messenger is also a position in the tribe, with a high status. They may become the new chiefs, but they may always be the messenger. Usually, Their accusation is to help deal with the affairs of the clan and mediate the conflicts among the clan, so of course they need people with high morals and high prestige to take on the role.

It's just that the young people nowadays are not like these old people who follow the tradition, so Sidon should not follow in his father's footsteps as a messenger, and Raven also ran out of home to go to school.

However, compared to Sidon, Raven has a duty that cannot be ignored - the guardian.

Guardians, elders, and priests are basically priest-like existences other than chiefs, messengers, and sentries who shoulder political positions, but they are no longer the kind that can be formed into small countries. Therefore, although these positions are still retained, the power has plummeted.

Old Whitewolf had little rights, but he had sons.

Sitting in the largest house in his whole district, old Whiteover waited for his son and his future daughter-in-law to come and salute him.

When he thought that his son was the guardian, and when he was too old to be a chief, the position of chief must belong to his son, and old Whitewolf felt very happy-he owned the most property in this reservation, and also Also have the greatest rights, but also have the fastest horse!

When his son comes back and becomes the chief, he can ask his daughter-in-law to give birth to a grandson for him!

Think about it, life in the future will be incredible.

Old Whitewolf hummed a few popular old songs, took out his pipe again, stuffed some of his favorite tobacco leaves in it, and started to smoke a cigarette—according to the habit, his son It was time to arrive at the door, but he felt that since his son and his wife came back together, it was understandable for the two of them to be late... So... until eight o'clock...

It was past eight, and by 08:30 old Whitewolf could not sit still.

"Chief, are you alright?" A girl with a blanket on her body came over. She had two braids and she looked very... well-behaved.

"Oh, it's Hawa." Old Whitewolf glanced at the girl, then turned his head and continued to stare in the direction of his son's hut... He couldn't believe it, his son was so embarrassed, this early in the morning Can't get out of bed? !

"Chief, are you waiting for Revan?" Hawa asked again, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her—in fact, the whole tribe knew that she liked the chief's son, Revan Whitewolf , but the young man is two years younger than her, and he doesn't mean much to her, but she still hangs around all the time, which is a bit unreasonable.

"He brought his...companion today," Old Whiteover said quite proudly. "Tasunka III said that this companion may be his imprinted lover."

"What?!" Hawa was taken aback.

Of course, Hawa knows what a branded lover represents, and there are legends in the tribe that there are guardians who fell in love with other people before the branded lover. When the branded lover appeared, the guardian could not choose. Little... Hawa's family is not a big family in the tribe, and she also feels that if Ruiwen doesn't like her all the time, maybe she won't have the chance to brand her lover, but...even if she doesn't, she still wants to be with Ruiwen. Vin had a child—the Guardian's child, and most likely the Guardian too.

Hawa thought beautifully.

As long as she gave birth to the next generation of guardians, she would have everything in the Whitewolf family.

However, a imprinted lover is about to appear in front of her eyes!

Of course Hawa would be surprised.

"Oh hehe, there are more people outside!" Old Whitewolf thought of Raven's mother—although they were divorced, they were quite happy when they were together, and there was love...but, he needed to come back to do it. Chief, and she didn't want to live the life of a savage, which was a real disaster.

Of course, what is even more tragic is that Raven took Rhett out for breakfast. Looking back, Rhett felt that he should buy a bottle of wine and visit Old Whitewolf, but who knew that the two of them were caught by the supermarket's staff just after they came out of the supermarket. The manager stopped.

"We really didn't take anything from you," Raven explained.

"But... I found this thing on you." The manager was absolutely persistent.

"I think you'd better look at the surveillance video carefully." Reid frowned. Although he was not very sharp, it didn't mean he couldn't see that someone was deliberately designing them. "Today's surveillance video is probably only 20 minutes is just 1200 seconds, I don't believe you can't see this?"

"That's too long... and I don't know where to start to cut the video, you know, this is 24-hour surveillance!" Experience had a professional expression, but Rhett could see his eyes flickering.

In fact, the manager just found an unpaid stocking from their car, but it was definitely not Rhett's, and Raven couldn't have it.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a professional." Reid showed his FBI ID, "Who did it, we can just check it, it's clear at a glance."

The author has something to say:

Manager: You steal!

Raven: Nonsense!

Manager: You steal stockings!

Rhett: Take the evidence!

Manager: The evidence is hard to find!

Rhett: Let go and let the professionals do it!

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Don't believe me about those statements in the tribe are all nonsense!