Klaus, who was walking on the road, was still afraid in his heart, his premonition of the crisis was still very accurate, and he had a premonition that if he stayed for a while, something very terrible would happen.

Fortunately, Jost came along, otherwise this task would really be hanging today, and at least a fight would have been needed. Not to mention that this is in the urban area, even if it doesn't attract others, just beating up the other party's beloved, don't think about entering the circle of the underground salon again.

Now that I think about it, Madame Butterfly's stand-in ability is indeed terrifying enough, and I almost couldn't control myself and fell in love with Madame Butterfly. This woman is poison, and the kind that is highly poisonous.

"Madame Butterfly is so beautiful, I overturn what I said before, although there are many beauties in Mo City, Madame Butterfly is definitely the most beautiful one."

"Absolutely!" Andrei is still chattering.

Madame Butterfly didn't have much time to pay attention to his presence, and he was actually much less affected than Klaus. In other words, the current situation is completely because he is hungry for other people's bodies.

Jost is now seriously considering whether to go there next time, whether to complete the system task. As long as it is a man, after knowing Madame Butterfly's ability, he will feel cold in his heart.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Jost decided to go over, he felt that Madame Butterfly was not bad, as long as it was not for 'herself' please, Madame Butterfly should not do anything to herself. And theoretically, anyone has the ability to threaten the little brother.

Andrei began to feel sleepy, said goodbye to the two of them, and went back to sleep.

Klaus was also tired, so when he got home, he collapsed and began to sleep.

Jost told him to 'drink' to get some sleep, and then he could start his day to the fullest.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the most important thing is to persevere...%¥@%

After giving myself a meal of chicken soup, I started to do iron, run, and meditate today.

Jost was cranky while bench pressing, he must have a good relationship with Madame Butterfly, and whoever offends him in the future can call Madame Butterfly to help and give the enemy a critical blow.

With such a large amount of training yesterday, I have basically fully recovered today, and this ripple breathing method is really amazing.

Bench presses, squats, deadlifts, and then curls or something to assist in training.

He won't do any other bells and whistles.

Once you're done with strength, go for a run.

This is followed by daily meditation.

It's been a fulfilling day, and Jost finished his daily quest and began to sigh with emotion, completely forgetting how long he had been mentally prepared at the beginning.

At this time, Klaus also got up and washed his face.

"Good morning!"

"Morning!"

Back to a peaceful life, a daily master class.

"Remember what I told you last time, what's next?"

Klaus will not teach Jost to play by hand, that is, to point out some details and emotions, in essence he is not a very patient teacher, but fortunately Jost himself has practiced the basic skills well.

"First of all, I'm not good at Bach, you have to figure this out for yourself." Klaus was also curious as to why Joost liked such an 'unpopular' Bach.

Joost played a passage of Bach's BWV 847 and then said to Klaus: "Look at this tune, this fugue, as rigorous as a mathematician, who else can write it." ”

"I agree, Bach is the deity itself, but very few people actually play it."

"But in recent years, people have slowly dug up Bach, otherwise you wouldn't have seen the score in your hand."

"Well, you don't have to learn from me, but I should be able to recommend some teachers to you in the future." Klaus wondered what friends he had.

"Okay, let's talk about it then, anyway, you should practice Chopin's etudes now, which is the basis of piano playing."

In fact, Klaus was also surprised that Jost's piano foundation was so good, and he thought that Jost would have no time to practice piano after practicing the violin.

I didn't expect Jost's piano to be good, but the violin was so-so, and he felt that the level was not enough. If I have to say it, it's quite balanced and ordinary.

But it just so happened that Klaus didn't have much patience to teach people the technique, and he felt that it should be practiced by himself.

"Okay..."

"Today, uh, play the black key etude."

Jost began to practice not stepping on the white keys, and he felt like a scumbag now, betraying the violin that was set aside

......

It was another quiet day, and Klaus went to send the poet a reply, telling the sloppy poet Madame Butterfly the good news that he had 'replied'.

Jost made something to eat and fed the 'drink'. Then he started a new cultivation and peeled the potatoes in the air with an iron ball.

This cultivation made him so high that he couldn't stop at all, just like a child now going to various training classes.

I'm tired, so I'll lie down first.

.......

On the other side, the sloppy poet, after receiving the good news, sat on the ground, lost in his soul.

"I already knew... I already knew..."

Then he seemed to recover, and poured down glass after glass of wine, and after a while carefully collected the letter in the closest place to his heart.

"Klaus, love can't be forced in the first place, can it? I'm fine... It's okay..."

"Thank you very much, I'll write you a letter of recommendation right now, and I'll do what I promise you."

Then he took a piece of paper and wrote down this letter of recommendation.

Then he told Klaus: "You take it, there is a time and a place to meet." ”

Then he looked at Klaus seriously: "I believe in you." ”

Then another glass of wine was poured down.

Klaus finally got his wish to get the letter of recommendation.

He felt that the bones of the Sage he was looking for would also have some clues in this underground salon.

The city is full of weirdness, not just the sheer number of stand-ins.

But luckily, everything is going well now.

Next, he plans to visit Sergeant Andrei, who seems to know something.

I don't know how Grandpa Dalio is doing now, whether he has found his son.

There is also an organization called 'Thirteen Months' that Dalio's grandfather said, and he has not yet contacted him, and he doesn't know what the situation is or what happened. Lemyshev also never replied.

Klaus frowned, although it was going well now, but this one thing was more tricky, and he couldn't do anything by himself, so he could only wait for news.

Maybe no news is the best news, Klaus could only comfort himself.

All that can be done now is to gather strength.

He began his daily mission for the day, starting his show in the tavern.

In the corner of the tavern, the sloppy poet drank wine, listened to songs, began to immerse himself in his memories, and finally shed the first tears, and this emotion began to slowly settle.

People who start to lick their wounds silently are actually already healing, and they will get better one day. The most fearful thing is that I will be brutally and continuously hurt, and I can't even lick my wounds.