Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 112 Clues to the Red Chimney House
"Well, that should be enough!"

Seeing that only one-third of the wealth was left in the King's Treasure House, Ron nodded and unilaterally cut off the ceremony of asking for the gift.

As a great being, he really looked down upon the hard work of the Rose School of Thought, and felt that those low-life people were lowering his image all the time.

In the past, he would definitely not have given wealth and rewards so simply and crudely, but in this world, the people of the Southern Continent can be said to be the only believers in him.

Therefore, during the entrepreneurial period, everyone knows everything!

Snapping his fingers, Ron took steps and returned to the real world.

It was early morning, and the fresh air filtered in from the window. The coolness kept the blond boy's mood on a very stable line.

"Lord Ron Sotos, please enjoy your cake!"

At this moment, Klein's voice came from behind. The voice was full of flattery, which made Ron's tailbone tremble and he shuddered unconsciously.

"Klein, you don't have to"

The blond boy turned around, and before he could say his suggestion, he saw a white cream cake that quickly grew in size and slapped on his face.

"Poor man! How dare you do this to me? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Melissa what happened the night before yesterday!?"

Ron's anger suddenly rose, and he immediately shouted loudly, threatening this reputation-conscious fortune teller.

"Little brat, stop pretending!"

"What's going on this morning when Melissa asked who the lady I was sleeping with was!?"

But Klein Moretti, who had already broken the pot, didn't care about this. He immediately shouted loudly, and his momentum instantly overwhelmed the blond boy's noise.

"Uh this"

"You can't blame me. It was Melissa who took the initiative to ask me what the smell of perfume on your clothes was about."

"She, she gave me her lemon cake, and you know I always deal fairly."

Ron Sotos's momentum suddenly weakened, and he made a few excuses.

"Okay, okay, since you are so dishonest, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson!"

ten seconds later
"is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Little brat, don't push yourself too far! Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, be gentle!!! I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked the great Lord Ron Sotos!!!"

"Huh ╯^╰, I guess you are wise!"

When Ron saw that the self-humiliating guy below him gave in, he immediately let go of the other person's little finger, stood up from his back, and wiped the cream on his face with Klein's clothes.

Damn it!
Klein Moretti, who was lying on the ground, shed tears of humiliation in his heart. As an adult, he was knocked down by a kid of about ten years old in a head-on confrontation.

This made Mr. Seer want to digest the magic potion immediately, and then turn into a clown with fighting ability and beat the opponent violently.

Sighing in his heart, Klein grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom to clean up the cream on his body.

"The naughty children in the other world are really scary. They can't be beaten or scolded." The sound of running water sounded, and he muttered while washing his shirt.

When he thought of this, this guy missed his hometown. He looked around at the familiar yet unfamiliar bathroom, and unconsciously compared it with the small rental house where he worked.

But this comparison made the great Mr. Fool even more melancholy, because he found that the living conditions before traveling through time seemed not to be as good as here.

In other words, if he could go back, he would still be a poor man, still unable to afford a house or a car.

"If you can't afford it, you can still rent a house. I can't afford a house here anyway!"

"Sigh~ But if you rent a house on Earth, how much will it cost to rent such a big house?"

Klein comforted himself a little in his heart, but the small comfort did not last long as he was distracted by another thought, causing the poor man to start calculating the conversion formula in his mind in order to get the time-travel formula. Home value statistics before and after.

Rent
Rent
Rent! ?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration suddenly woke up Klein Moretti. At this moment, he realized a serious problem.

This question is a mistake that only he who has common sense of life on earth can make.

That is, in this era that is similar to the industrial revolution, there is no Internet, mobile phones, or computers!

Without these means renting a house, and only by finding a rental association can the house be rented out smoothly.

And could that red chimney house be rented out recently? After all, those coincidences have only appeared frequently in the past two months.

Besides, the house he saw in his dream didn't look like a new house built in recent months.

This means that the information about the red chimney houses is probably recorded in the internal data of a rental association!

As long as you find a professional person and show him the picture of the red chimney, he will definitely be able to recognize it!

"It doesn't rule out that this house is not rented, but bought, or is unoccupied?"

"But it seems easier to investigate the purchased and unoccupied ones, because the proportion of the two will definitely not be too much. You only need to look for the information provided by the private detective, or go to the police station's household information. .”

"How stupid I am to think of hiring a private detective and spending so much money to investigate red chimney houses by myself!"

"Sure enough, divination is not a panacea. It is more of a revelation and does not represent a solution!"

At this moment, Klein Moretti seemed to understand something. His brain was extremely clear, and the world in front of him seemed to be a little clearer. The potion in his body was being digested rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, only a little bit remained.

Professional matters must be left to professionals, and renting houses is undoubtedly the specialty of the Rental Housing Improvement Association!

After summarizing the Seer's rules and realizing that there was a shortcut, Klein immediately stepped up and washed the clothes soiled by Ron.

Then he took out 0-21 from his trouser pocket and used the warmth emanating from this sealed object to disperse the moisture on his wet shirt.

Within a few minutes, the white shirt became dry again and was put on by Mr. Fortune Teller.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Klein Moretti put on his coat, dragged the kid and headed to the Blackthorn Security Company.

Although I have digested part of the potion and found clues to the red chimney house, I still have to go to work. As for the investigation, I have to wait until I have free time.

"However, you can also invite Leonard to investigate together. After all, the secret of that gay guy must be quite big."

With thoughts flashing through his mind, Klein boarded the public carriage. After passing through several streets, he finally arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company.

(End of this chapter)