Chapter 44 Guochuan (Add 2/2 for our book friends who are 1.8 meters tall)

"Turn monsters..." Doctor Ye, who had been listening to the conversation between one person and two souls, twitched slightly when he heard the word Lin Ye said.

Together with the four of them looking for their previous life's wives, in Lin Ye's opinion, they just pass the level and fight the boss, right?

"Oh, there are rosemary and animal butter." Lin Ye looked at the Bing Wang Ye and opened the gift box of Han Niu. In addition to Han Niu, there were some ingredients in it.

At first, Lin Ye thought the Korean beef was sliced. When he opened it, he saw that it was all steak-like Korean beefs.

"Soldier King, remember to cut it into small pieces, each one will be a little bit." Lawyer Ye said a little greedy and said.

"Okay." Bing Wang Ye responded, but his hands did not stop at all.

The four souls sometimes feel greedy, and in this case Lin Ye will give their body to them to make them enjoy their mouths. However, due to the physical limits of the body, Lin Ye cannot eat enough, and can continue to eat if he replaces another soul.

The appetite remains unchanged.

Several souls take turns to eat alternately, which is the pleasure of talking.

Fortunately, Lin Ye is not so interested in food, just feel full.

Sometimes Lin Ye doesn't want to eat, but when he has to eat for physiological needs, he will let any of the four souls come to help him eat. When he returns to his body, the feeling of fullness is quite wonderful.

A must-have for lazy people.

Because it was Friday, the classes were the least of the week, and there was no class arranged in the morning and in the afternoon. However, it is said that some clinical practice courses will be added in the sophomore year, but that was also a sophomore year. Now Lin Ye is in a freshman year, so he is not in a hurry.

...

The next day, Saturday.

Lin Ye got up early, washed up and changed into a newly bought shirt. Of course, he had to rely on equipment to play bosses.

Sit in the driver's seat, drive your own Xiaoyue Move towards Gocheon City, Gyeonggi Province.

highway.

The car music echoed and resounded in the car.

"Bing King, are we going to Jisu's house directly?" Lin Ye asked casually as he listened to the music.

"Well, go to Zhixiu's house first to see if she is at home." Bing Wang Ye said.

"Jiang Crisp is now... in high school?" Lin Ye asked.

"I don't know. It's been 19 years since I met Jisoo. I don't know much about what she was doing during this period. However, I'm sure she has not come to Seoul during this period, nor has she been to S.m and yg during this period." Bing Wang Ye said.

"oh oh."

"Hey, how are you planning to lure Kim Ji-soo out?" asked the lawyer Ye. At that time, they all wanted to know.

When targeting Sun Shengwan, they used the face-selling tactic.

Kim Ji-soo uses singing tactics.

However, these tactics have a common premise, and the other party must be able to see it.

"This is simple. There are many street singers in the park square in front of her house. When she is at home, she will go over to listen to music. She likes this atmosphere very much. With the singing of the king, she will definitely come as long as she is here."

"That's right, there is no doubt about the singing of Wuli Tianwang." Lawyer Ye said with a smile on his face.

"The atmosphere suddenly became anxious, huh!" The king of heaven looked at the lawyer Ye with disgust and pushed him away.

"The King of Music, forced to perform on the street. King of Heaven, do you have any thoughts?" Lin Ye asked with a smile.

"I don't have any thoughts. Excellent musicians go to the hall and perform on the street, and there is no difference. They all bring the audience the enjoyment of music, and they are all the same."

Lin Ye immediately felt respect... a ghost.

He is not very empathetic about the words of Tianwang Ye.

However, if you cannot empathize, you can still understand it.

For a pure musician like Tianwang Ye, music is very important to him.

Lin Ye learns music simply for fun. Although his musical literacy is no longer low, the essential starting point is wrong.

He never regarded music as a part of himself, but just learned it like learning a course, and then used it whenever he could.

After chatting all the way, I soon arrived from Seoul to Kim Ji-soo's hometown, Gocheon City, Gyeonggi-do.

After entering the city, in order to prevent detours from going far, Lin Ye handed over control of his body to Bing Wang Ye and he drove.

It’s also a blessing that Kim Ji-soo’s family is in good condition. Even though Kim Ji-soo made money later, he didn’t move, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to find it.

Soon, the car arrived outside a mid-to-high-end community.

"Live here." The body was handed back to Lin Ye, and the soldier Wang Ye said in Lin Ye's mind.

Looking through the car window, I looked at the community and found a place to park the car.

"How do we get in?" Lin Ye asked.

"Take the microphone first and go to the park to see. If she is not here in the park, we are trying to find a way to enter the community." Bing Wang Ye said.

"Okay." Lin Ye opened the trunk, put the box containing the customized microphone in a bag, picked it up, and walked towards the park not far ahead.

"There are quite a lot of people." Lin Ye looked around and found that there were not many people in the park, and there were a few scattered people standing in front of every street singer.

Once there are many people, even if Kim Ji-soo comes, it will be quite irritating to find him...

"Finished." The voice of Bing Wang Ye sounded in his ears.

Lin Ye: “…”

When he didn't say it.

“Two o’clock direction.”

Classic military tactical terms, but Lin Ye knows where the direction is at two o'clock.

He looked towards his right front and several figures reflected in the drill.

Lin Ye: “…”

“Which?”

With so many women, which one is a classmate of Chicken Crisp???

The Bing Wang Ye pondered for a moment.

“The ugliest.”

Lin Ye: "?"

Three Souls: "?"

"She herself said she was the ugliest at home." Bing Wang Ye added.

Lin Ye curled his lips and said that I was the ugliest in the whole school, who dared to recognize it?

The future South Korean Yan Ba ​​said that he was ugly, this is not called modesty, this is called pretending to be a cup.

"Let's find someone first." Lin Ye looked around the street singers around the Jin family who were unidentified.

"You're the one!"

His eyes were fixed on a street singer who was not in front of him, and walked towards him.

...

As usual, Kim Ji-soo had nothing to do at home, so she came out to listen to these street singers listening to music.

Every time I hear their performance, I will use an idea to join them in my heart. Being a trainee is a good choice, but whether my family agrees is a problem, and going to Seoul alone is another problem.

Being a trainee is actually quite troublesome, but she really wants to stand on the stage...

He shook his head slightly, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Chapter completed!