Extraordinary noble man

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Although Krell successfully became Wanshu's guardian, the two had to separate immediately because he wanted to lead the team to capture the exile tribe.

"When are you leaving?" Wan Shu asked, sitting lazily on the floor.

"I have to gather tomorrow morning." Krell said, very reluctant to let go, but when he thought of the chance to be promoted after successfully capturing those villains, he became excited again: "The captain of the No. 13 detachment of the escort team will soon Retired, if I can make meritorious service and come back this time, I can apply for group transfer,

Then participate in the captain's selection! "

Although the transfer is very sorry for Anthony, who values ​​him and intends to cultivate him, Krell does not want to miss this opportunity for promotion.

"Yeah." Wan Shu smiled, knowing that he was doing this for himself, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It's a good thing for young people to be self-motivated, and he prefers such people.

After thinking about it, Wan Shu took out the map and notebook from his briefcase, then patted his side lightly, motioning for Krell to sit down.

Krell immediately passed by, then shyly sat down beside Wan Shu, not daring to get too close, about a punch away.

"Do you still remember where you rescued me back then?" Wan Shu spread out the map, and then his eyes fell on Krell's face, his black pupils were clear.

Krell looked at the map, then pointed to the upper right edge of the central jungle: "It's probably here."

"..." Wan Shu understood, and looked back.

Krell didn't lie, and pointed out the exact same place as he speculated, it seems that he didn't have a bad idea because he likes himself, such as pointing out a wrong place and making him go astray so that he can't go back .

Identifying whether a partner is sincere is the first step in cooperation.

"Then what was the wind direction at that time?" Wan Shu asked, his breath softening.

"It's a southerly wind." Krell scratched the map with his fingertips, "It's blown from the central forest."

"Then I crossed over from somewhere in the central jungle." Wan Shu said, and secretly analyzed it in Chinese that Krell could not understand: "The speed of a civil aviation airliner is about 900 kilometers per hour. When I fell out of the plane, the plane had already dropped a lot of altitude, about 5000 meters. If I fell into the space channel as soon as I fell out of the plane, then the channel would be far away from where I landed... No, if I really fell into the space channel from Falling from such a high place, even in the snow, it is impossible to be unscathed... Maybe the passage will not be too far from the landing point... No, there are too many factors, and it is impossible to speculate on the specific passage location..."

Wan Shu frowned, and the larger the delineated area, the more unfavorable it is for the search work. Will he really be able to go back in the spring of next year?

Claire on the side heard him muttering there, but since he couldn't understand, he could only watch helplessly, and then he was attracted by the beautifully shaped red lips.

He kissed this lip... The young man blushed slightly, his mind became distracted, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

So Wan Shu, who was concentrating on his analysis, suddenly felt the people around him leaning closer to him, and he could feel the spring spirit emanating from him without looking, and he couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"Didn't you say you won't ask me to kiss you again?" Wan Shu said calmly without looking at him.

When Claire came back to his senses, he realized that he was almost on top of him, so he quickly backed away with a blushing face.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Claire scratched his head like a child who has done something wrong.

"It's okay." Wan Shu said indifferently, and continued to study the map.

Seeing that he didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end, Krell suddenly felt weird in his heart, and then thought of Wan Shu's subtle attitude change in the evening, so he was silent for a moment, and then he mustered up the courage to ask Wan Shu cheekily: "What is that?" ...I didn't mean to force you, but the 'gift' kiss like last night...will you give it to me in the future?"

Wan Shu finally turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, then smiled faintly, and moved his head directly towards him.

Krell held his breath, and his heart beat faster. He thought that he would be greeted by lips, so he even raised his chin, but in the end... the other party's kiss fell on his forehead.

"Okay, you still have to travel far tomorrow morning, go to bed early." Wan Shu patted his head and started to chase people away.

"Ah... oh." Claire touched his forehead, not dissatisfied with his kiss, but it was too different from what he expected, which made him a little disappointed.

Why did it become a forehead kiss...

With such entanglements and doubts, Krell walked out of the room, but looked back before closing the door. The man was still looking at the map with a peaceful expression.

With a sigh, the door closed gently.

Wan Shu got up a little late on the second day. He studied the map for a long time last night. Since he didn't know the time, he didn't know exactly when he would sleep until he went out of the room. When he walked out of the room, Krell was no longer there. .

Instead, a tall man waited quietly by the door of the big house.

"Awake?" Keweier looked over, then pointed to the rabbit on the fire pit: "Let's have breakfast."

Wan Shu was not surprised when he saw him. He went straight to the door, lifted the lid of the water tank, scooped up a spoonful of water to rinse his mouth and wash his face. I felt my cheeks turn red from the cold water.

When will this bad day end?Wan Shu feels aggrieved, he has never had such a hard life since he was a child, and he has been using high-end body lotion every time he washes his face since he was born.

Wiping his face with a gauze towel, Wan Shu walked back into the house with red cheeks, and then he was a little sad when he saw the dirty fire pit scattered with black ash and the unrefined roasted rabbit.

"Give me the head anyway?" Wan Shu complained a little to the man leaning against the door, and then picked up the knife to cut the rabbit's head.

"Talk to Krell." Keweier said lightly, indicating that he didn't make the roasted rabbit himself.

Wan Shu was not in a good mood, but thinking that he would have to get along with him in the future, he silently started eating rabbit meat.

Keweier had nothing to do, so he began to tell him about his future arrangements: "Krell will not be able to come back for half a month at the earliest. During this period, you will stay at my house, and the room has been packed for you. Move in. In addition, in terms of food, we can have breakfast together, and then I will go to work on tribe affairs, and I won’t be back at noon, so you can figure it out by yourself. If you don’t want to cook, you can wait until you come back at night Eat with me."

Wan Shu looked at the unrefined rabbit meat in front of him, and said without much entanglement, "I cook it myself."

Although he has never cooked before, it is better to ask for others than to ask for himself. Wan Shu doesn't believe that he can't handle the small matter of cooking with his own ingenuity.

Anyway, he was also born in China, a big gourmet country.

Then... At noon that day, Kewell, who was reviewing the documents, received the news that his house was on fire.

"...Sorry." Wan Shu stood disheveled in the snow, his eyes averted.

Keweier looked at his own house that had been burnt through a wall, and then pointed to the dilapidated house next door with a blank expression: "From now on, you can cook for yourself and go to Krell's house."

Wan Shu's face turned red, but he nodded silently.

After that, Keweier had never seen Wan Shu enter his kitchen. Not only did he eat lunch and dinner at Krell's house, he even took the ingredients for breakfast and cooked it himself.

Kewell doesn't like him very much, and thinks that this female is of unknown origin, "sexy", and seduces his baby brother, so he is happy not to contact him, as long as he is sure that he is still alive and not being bullied or bullied , is enough.

And Wan Shu also knew that he was not welcome by him, seeing him looking at him indifferently like a "vicious mother-in-law", he consciously stepped aside, not intending to put down his figure and ease the relationship with him.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet?And Wan Shu has never been a person who would bow his head to others.

Besides, Keweier was not the only dignitary in the tribe.

The tribal chief is not a hereditary system, but an electoral system, and those who are able come first, and there is another candidate for the next chief, besides Keweier, that is the elite orc of the Snow Leopard clan, Kurt.

Originally there were fourteen chief candidates, but they were eliminated all the way, and now there are only two of them left. The remaining seven entered various departments, two suddenly ran out to wander, and three quit together to concentrate on taking care of their families. .

It is said that the two orcs who ran out to wander were a pair.

It turns out that orcs can also be with orcs.Wan Shu had a deeper understanding of the world, and he learned these things from the market.

Ever since Krell left, Wan Shu has been wandering around the various markets of the tribe, firstly, to better familiarize himself with the orc language, and secondly, to understand the cultural environment here, and the folk customs here are not only simple, but also very kind , Wan Shu can always get the news he wants easily.

And Kurt was met by Wan Shu in the market.

As Keweier's biggest competitor, Kurt is naturally not simple. As a snow leopard, he is much slender than Keweill who is a polar bear. His muscles are streamlined and his face is quite gorgeous, especially the pair of Eyes with black liner can be called the most charming eyes of the tribe.

This is an orc who is more beautiful than a female. To be honest, in terms of appearance alone, Wan Shu can't think of any female who is worthy of him. Probably because of this, Kurt has remained single so far.

Then he fell in love with Wan Shu.

It wasn't Wan Shu who approached him by himself, although he was already thinking about how to approach him, but Kurt found Wan Shu himself.

"You look very unique." This is the reason why Kurt likes Wanshu: "I heard that you are from the Southern Continent? Where is the Southern Continent? The tribe also has several females who came here from the Southern Continent, but none of them resemble You also have such pure black hair and eyes."

"A remote small tribe." Wan Shu said, this is the character set he made for himself, "near the central jungle, but it is a very safe canyon, no large beasts will come in, and then one day I ran into it out of curiosity. Once in the forest, it was brought here by a giant bird."

"It's so pitiful." Kurt rested his chin on his hands, and stared at Wan Shu with those charming eyes with black eyeliner.

His eyes are very beautiful, and Wan Shu's eyes are not bad, probably because the people here are all light-colored, Wan Shu's black pupils are very popular.

"So I really want to go home." Wan Shu smiled slightly, and moved his head closer to him across the table, at a rather ambiguous distance: "Little Kurt, will you take me home?"

"Okay." Kurt grinned, liking Wanshu's openness and initiative, which is unrestrained and unrestrained that the females here don't have, with a different kind of charm: "But how will Xiaoshu repay me?"

The smile in Wan Shu's eyes deepened, and he touched the other's lips with his fingertips: "What do you say..."

"Wan Shu!"

An excited roar came from the door, Wan Shu paused, then turned his head to look, and saw a young man in white clothes standing there, frowning, lips pursed, fists clenched, full of grief and indignation.