Extraordinary noble man

"He asked me to build it here." Krell replied, "But I also feel that it's good to live with him, so it's settled."

"That's it." Wan Shu understood, and a certain thought in his heart suddenly deepened, so he asked him: "Is there an age limit for chief candidates?"

"No." Krell didn't know what Wan Shu was thinking, but he still replied truthfully: "The tribe has always adhered to the principle that the able come first, and age and race are secondary. The example of the chieftain, as well as the examples of foxes and monkeys who are not strong in combat but have extremely high intelligence have successfully selected the chieftain."

Wan Shu then looked at Krell, seeing that the young man was puzzled at first, and then gradually blushed.

"Do I look good?" Clare poked Wan Shu with his finger, shyly: "My father said that I have the best appearance among the seven brothers."

What Krell said is true, his facial features are indeed better than Keweier, and better than that brother who is a librarian, but he is not mature enough, so he lacks a bit of charm.

Wan Shu smiled, then coughed, and then said: "I don't like your appearance, but your ability. I just suddenly thought, is it possible that your second brother put you by your side on purpose? ?”

Claire was stunned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "I don't understand what you mean."

"I mean..." Wan Shu moved closer to Krell, lowered his voice and said secretly: "Your second brother is a candidate for the chief, maybe he is afraid that you will become his opponent, and the term is held every five years. There are still two years left in the chief election, and you will be there by then, and from what I have observed so far about your potential, you can become your second brother's competitor, and your second brother is impossible to compare with you as a brother. I discovered this later, that's why he deliberately put you by his side, just to observe you, so that he can suppress you in time..."

"Impossible." Krell interrupted Wan Shu, this was the first time he interrupted him, "My second brother is not that kind of person."

"I'm just reminding you." Wan Shu looked at him seriously: "I'm a person who has experienced similar things. Of course, I may be thinking too much, but it's always good to be careful."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a little darkness in his eyes: "In my world, there is a saying, which is to know the face but not the heart, and this sentence is also applicable to brothers."

Krell looked straight at him, then turned his head away: "My second brother is a good man, he won't be wary of me, and I don't mean to compete with him for the position of chief. You are thinking too much."

Wan Shu walked away indifferently: "It's up to you."

The originally good atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff, Wan Shu took off his robe, Krell did not stand behind him to help him take it off like before, Wan Shu didn't care, he shook off the snow from the cloak and hung it on wall, and then go to the stove to cook.

People who never did housework before are now familiar with lighting firewood.

Krell sat on the sidelines and carved wood carvings. All the necessary furniture was done, and there was still some wood left. Krell wanted to carve a polar bear and put it on Wanshu's bedside for decoration. Of course, the prototype of the polar bear is himself.

Neither of them spoke, and when Wan Shu brought the fried wild vegetables to the table, someone knocked on the door of the big house.

Wan Shu turned his head to look at the door, and then looked at Krell. The sky was already completely dark, and people were quite concerned about visiting at this time.

"Your second brother?" Wan Shu asked.

"No." Krell put down the already formed wood carving, then walked over to open the door, only to see a man with narrow eyes standing outside the door, holding a large wooden box in his hand.

"Master Keweier asked me to come over and check you up." The man said to Krell, and then glanced at Wanshu with slightly small pupils.

The other party just glanced casually, but Wan Shu didn't like his cold eyes.

"No need." Krell waved his hand, and then said with an apologetic face: "My second brother thinks too seriously, I'm fine, I'm sorry to make you go for nothing, you go back."

What did Wan Shu understand when he heard this, so he asked, "Are you injured?"

He didn't see clearly the competition in the evening, seeing that he was calm from beginning to end, and there was no blood on his body, so he thought he was unharmed.

Krell didn't hide it, but he also said it lightly: "I got a palm in the abdomen, it's not serious."

However, Wan Shu didn't really believe his words: "Let him take a look."

Although Wan Shu said so, Claire still seemed reluctant, so the man carrying the box added: "Since I'm here, at least let me prescribe some medicines for bruises?"

Only then did Krell let the man into the house, and Wan Shu was not in a hurry to eat, and walked to the two of them, watching quietly from the side.

"Take off your clothes and let me have a look." The man said, putting the box in his hand on the ground.

Krell looked at Wan Shu, seemed to be a little concerned, but obediently removed the elegant and slim robe, revealing a white and strong upper body and a lower body wearing tight-fitting white pants.

This is the first time Wan Shu has seen Krell's body. It has all the muscles it should have, including chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps, and even the back is strong, but the shoulders are not wide enough, and the overall body is a little thin , there is still some gap with Keweier's tall body that has been completely grown.

But for a 16-year-old boy, this is already a very beautiful body. Wan Shu remembered that when he was 16 years old, his arms were soft.

Looking at Krell's abdomen, the left side with eight-pack abs is covered in black and blue, which is quite large and frightening to look at.

Wan Shu frowned, and then asked the man who was gently pressing down there: "How is it? Is it serious?"

"The ribs are not broken." After the man finished speaking, he turned his head to the side, put his ears on it, and motioned for Krell: "Breathe in."

Krell took a deep breath, the man listened carefully, and ordered again: "Exhale."

Krell exhaled, and the man moved his head away after a while, and said: "The internal organs are not broken, it's just a trauma."

Wan Shu was relieved after hearing this, and then Krell sighed: "I said it's fine, this level of bruise will be healed in a few days."

"Yeah, but I'd better rub some medicine." The man opened his medicine box, then took out a porcelain bottle, and said to Krell, "Combining with spa treatment, the effect will be better."

Krell took the bottle of medicinal wine casually, and was about to give it away, when the man turned his eyes to Wan Shu: "What about you? Do you want me to look at your eyes for you?"

Wan Shu was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't nervous at all, "How do you know I have a problem with my eyes?"

If myopia is close to [-] degrees, it is considered an eye disease.

"When you look at a distance of four or five meters away, you will subconsciously squint your eyes slightly, which shows that your eyesight is not good." The man explained.

Wan Shu saw that his expression was calm, so he asked calmly, "Is there a cure?"

Wan Shu just tried to ask, even if he couldn't cure it, it would be good to take a bottle or two of eye drops. He didn't wear contact lenses or glasses during this period, which caused his eyes to feel uncomfortable all day long.

"If it's an early vision problem, you can cure it with just a few drops of medicine, but your condition seems to be quite serious. You need to apply herbal medicine to deeply heal the eyeballs before it can be completely cured." The man said, and then closed his Medicine box: "But I didn't bring that kind of herbal medicine today, so I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Wan Shu was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't expect to be able to cure myopia, but he was a bit puzzled because he came from modern society. You must know that even on the highly developed earth, the only way to completely cure myopia is laser surgery. .

"The herbal medicine you mentioned, has there ever been a radical cure before?" Wan Shu asked, not wanting to hand over his important eyes to others casually.

Hearing the distrust in his words, the man looked up at him, still coldly: "Of course, this is not an incurable disease."

Wan Shu hesitated for a while, and finally chose the latter between seeing things blurry all day and taking risks to completely restore his vision: "Then I will trouble you."

The man nodded slightly, and then left, while Krell was still sitting there with his upper body bare, holding the bottle of medicinal wine and thinking for a while, obviously he could wipe it off by himself, but he looked at Wan Shu tentatively with some anticipation : "Would you wipe it off for me?"

Wan Shu found that he quite liked acting like a baby.

Thinking of the unpleasantness between the two just now, Wan Shu nodded: "Okay."

After a pause, he added: "But it's the first time I've given medicine to someone, so maybe the technique isn't very good, and it will hurt you."

Claire was flattered and said quickly, "Come on! I'm not afraid of pain!"

Wan Shu then took the bottle of medicinal wine from him, and squatted down in front of him.

With this posture, Wan Shu squatted right between Krell's feet. Looking down from above, the boy saw Wan Shu's head facing his lower abdomen, and suddenly became distracted.

Feeling a bit colored...

Claire blushed slightly.

And he was only wearing a pair of slim white trousers, Wan Shu immediately spotted Ni Duan.

"Don't think about it."

"……sorry."

Then sat upright.

Wan Shu began to apply medicine to him. Although it was the first time, he also knew some basic knowledge, so he poured the medicinal wine into his palm and rubbed his hands together to warm it up, before he touched the black and blue spot.

Hard, stronger than he'd imagined.

"In a few years, you will be an attractive man." Wan Shu said, his tone was calm, not mixed with too much emotion, just explaining the facts.

Claire was a little depressed after hearing this: "Am I not attractive now?"

"Yes, but in the eyes of peers, such as Casey, and for me, you are too young." Wan Shu said truthfully.

Krell frowned, and muttered unhappily: "Sure enough, you like mature people, right?"

Wan Shu was noncommittal: "I admire people who are stronger than me, and people who are stronger than me are often very mature."

"But I'm better than you!" Krell opened his mouth and said.

Wan Shu didn't refute, he looked up at him and smiled: "So I like you."

Claire was stunned, then blushed instantly, shrunk his shoulders again, and finally covered his face with his hands.

Confessions all of a sudden, it's too foul.

Wan Shu knew that he was probably being teased by him again, so he secretly said "really tender" in his heart, and continued to give him medicine.

It took a long time for Krell's face to fade away. He looked at the handsome man who quietly applied medicine to him with downcast eyes, thought for a while, and hesitated for a few seconds before trying to ask: "Do you have a brother too?" ?”

Wan Shu paused, then calmly replied: "Yes."

The young man observed his expression for a while, seeing that he didn't react too much, and then asked cautiously: "Is your relationship good?"

He really cared about it. What Wan Shu said to him made him feel uncomfortable and angry, but he also liked him, so he couldn't ignore it. He wanted to know about him, his past. , wanting to know what made him have such dark doubts about his second brother.

Wan Shu thought for a while, and then said, he stopped what he was doing, calm and cold: "My brother and I, with him without me, with me without him, if I can return to Earth, sooner or later, I will Kill him."