Picking Up Fragments Chapter 72: Husband, Husband, Wooden Horse~

"Husband, husband, wooden horse, one wooden horse on the left... Husband, husband, hug hug, I want a princess hug, a flying hug..."

Despite the effort to learn singing, Lin Yun'er managed to sing with a semblance of skill. Although Chinese may sound a bit awkward, everyone understood the aning.

The song she sang was the recently popular internet song "Husband is Number One," which many girls had learned, but it was challenging for guys to endure.

With Lin Yun'er's naturally sweet voice, she brought out the essence of the song to the fullest. If her Chinese were a bit better, she could easily surpass the original singer.

"Ming God, won't your conscience ache doing this? Well done!"

"Husband, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I can sing for you if you want."

"A Korean girl like this, I love it!"

"I feel like falling in love, so sweet!"

"Doesn't know if the other party will slaughter you after understanding the aning of this song, but for now, please continue! Hahaha..."

Seeing the barrage of comnts from the audience, Jiang Siming knew that this 'show' was well-received. Looking at their lecherous faces, they kept saying I'm lewd, bah!

After completing the entire song, Lin Yun'er stuck her tongue out, smiling, "Fortunately, the lyrics seed the sa, not too difficult. Otherwise, I might sing off-key."

"You sang really well, very enjoyable," Jiang Siming praised.

"Why does this Chinese song feel a bit strange? 'Husband,' this word sounds so familiar," Yin Enxi was puzzled.

Jiang Siming felt sothing was off and imdiately changed the topic, "The safe zone is about to shrink. We're in the house area at the center. Prepare for possible enemies from the right side."

Hearing that there might be enemies, the three won took it seriously, and the topic was successfully avoided.

Audience mbers jokingly criticized Jiang Siming for being cunning.

Surprisingly, soone indeed approached them. A fully-equipped team ran towards them, and without rcy, Jiang Siming chose to open fire.

It was a team of easy kills. Jiang Siming left two heads intact, wounded, and then let the three girls finish them off.

"These two are just one shot away from death; you guys handle it."

Although their marksmanship was poor, they occasionally hit a shot when practicing shooting targets. Lin Yun'er and Zhi Xiaol got their first kills. Your next chapter is on empire

"Yeah!! Finally got a kill!! Thank you, Oppa~" Zhi Xiaol was excited.

After playing dozens of rounds, this was her first kill, and it was also Lin Yun'er's first kill.

Lin Yun'er also happily danced and covered her mouth while giggling, but Yin Enxi was quite blue.

"Oppa, give

a kill too," Yin Enxi expressed her dissatisfaction. She had promised to play with them, but they both got kills, and she still had a 0-kill record.

"It's your own fault for not grabbing it," Jiang Siming bluntly pointed out, showing no rcy.

"You..." Yin Enxi wanted to argue a bit more, but thinking about Jiang Siming's skills, she felt a bit discouraged.

"Can't you let

have one, Oppa-san~" Yin Enxi chose to act cute.

However, Jiang Siming didn't fall for her act and said, "Grab it yourself, if you can."

I...

Internally, Yin Enxi felt like she had punched cotton, completely powerless.

Who was she? A well-known Korean actress, starred in nurous classic Korean dramas, with a massive fanbase in Huaxia, not to ntion in South Korea.

After so many years in the industry, her status was already at the level of a big sister. Anyone who t her would greet her with a smile and respectful tone.

Even when she played gas with strangers, they would be awed by her aura and obediently follow her instructions.

But today, encountering Jiang Siming, she felt like she was invisible. He didn't take her seriously at all.

Even if she used her powerful aura and tone, he remained indifferent.

A sense of frustration arose, and Yin Enxi's mood dropped.

But at this mont, everyone was focused on the ga, and no one noticed Yin Enxi's emotions.

Jiang Siming held a great position in the small housing area, well within the destiny circle.

Wave after wave of enemies tried to co and occupy the area, but Jiang Siming and the three won just needed to treat it like a tower defense ga – shoot whoever cos.

With Jiang Siming's godlike shooting, Lin Yun'er and Zhi Xiaol never felt the ga was so easy.

They were not under any threat; they just needed to stand in a corner, aim through the scope, and even if soone attacked them, they weren't afraid. As soon as the opponent fired two shots, Jiang Siming would quickly deal with them.

And occasionally, they could pick up a couple of kills, making them excited and screaming happily every ti they got a kill.

They completely ignored their usual goddess image.

In the end, their whole team got 13 kills and won the chicken dinner.

Jiang Siming got 7 kills, and each of the three won got 2 kills, a very evenly distributed result.

However, they all knew that if Jiang Siming didn't protect them and let them get kills, they wouldn't even have one.

"Oppa, let's continue playing together in the next round, okay?" Zhi Xiaol invited Jiang Siming.

Playing with such a good random player, hearing pleasant voices, receiving ticulous protection, and easily winning chicken dinners – the taste of this made Zhi Xiaol, who had experienced it once, unable to stop.

"Yeah, Oppa, let's play together!" Lin Yun'er also joined the invitation.

Unfortunately, Jiang Siming did not comply with their wishes.

"No, I have friends coming, let's play together next ti," Jiang Siming politely declined.

After all, he only got one golden soft sister coin fragnt in this round, and as soone who felt the drop rate was low, Jiang Siming didn't want to waste more ti.

Playing with them would result in fewer kills, naturally leading to a lower drop rate. Better to play solo.

"Oh, I see. Well then," all three won seed a bit disappointed, including Yin Enxi.

"Yeah, goodbye for now. We can play together another ti," Jiang Siming said as he was about to leave.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Three consecutive friend invitations, all from these three won.

Jiang Siming accepted each one, bid farewell again, and then left the team.

After Jiang Siming left, Yin Enxi played two more rounds with the two won, but this ti they were matched with random players. However, the gaming experience made them feel quite unpleasant. There is no progress without comparison.

With every random player they encountered, they couldn't help but compare them to Jiang Siming. The result was dismal, far from satisfying.

In the end, neither Zhi Xiaol nor Lin Yun'er had the desire to continue playing. Yin Enxi also had to close the ga and take them out to eat.

However, for so reason, even when eating the Beijing zha jiang mian she made, Lin Yun'er remained in high spirits but would occasionally go into a daze.

Zhi Xiaol also found the al less appetizing, occasionally ntioning sothing about going to London. It seed like she was quite serious about it...