Chapter 43
"Ah?" The shopkeeper felt baffled when he heard this, "I can verify my identity and come in. Of course, I am the owner of this house. Isn't the owner able to live here like a doghouse?"

Fan Yan calmly expressed his analysis, "The owner of this house likes to draw pictures. The paintings in the studio and living room are all made by the owner of the house. These paintings all have one thing in common, they are all from the left hand, which shows that the owner of the house is accustomed to painting. The hand is the left hand, and your dominant hand is the right hand."

The shopkeeper was so shocked that he wanted to applaud, "Damn, brother, you are a private detective, you have such sharp eyes."

Strictly speaking, the owner of this house was not him, but his friend, but seeing that Fan Yan was obviously suspicious, he didn't explain much, and called his friend directly.

"Gou Yi, is the owner of Xin Tie Street me or you?"

"What's the difference? You've lived here for so long, why, you're so clear, are you going to betray me?"

"roll."

The owner ended the call in a few sentences, and those few words were enough to prove that he was the owner.

Fan Yan didn't expect the shopkeeper to be so straightforward, explaining the real meaning, "I don't doubt you, it's just because I have seen this painting before, and I just want to know the author of this painting."

The reason why he looked at this painting for so long was because he saw it at his grandfather's house when he was a child, and it was definitely the same painting.

The frame of this painting is made of pure gold. The gold resources in the East Star District are monopolized by the Dark Emperor Group, making gold very scarce, and pure gold is even more precious.

At that time, that painting could bring them a better life, but his grandfather would rather be poor than sell it. Presumably his grandfather had a deep friendship with the author of this painting.

"It turns out that you are curious about the painting. No wonder you have been looking at it for so long." The shop owner was relieved when he heard that he was not suspicious, and hurriedly introduced, "This is a painting by my friend. Although the painting is weird, it is quite famous in the industry. , It's normal for you to have an impression, if you're curious, I'll take you to meet him when he comes back, it's getting late, go up and rest."

The shopkeeper checked the time and took the man upstairs.

Although the upstairs is not messy, it is full of dust because it has not been lived in for a long time, and it takes a lot of time to clean it.

At around eleven o'clock, two rooms were finally cleaned, Ke Jue and Fei Ya lived in one, and Fan Yan lived in one by himself.

The people upstairs and downstairs are all open-minded, and they don't suspect each other's danger.

After a quiet night, the next day came in a blink of an eye.

This area is close to the forest, the greenery is better than other places, and the air is very fresh.

In such an environment, I feel sleepier than usual.

There is no cafeteria here, so you have to do your own breakfast. The two children looked at Fan Yan longingly early in the morning, so Fan Yan had to get up and make breakfast for them.

Following the practice of this era, he made a lot of nutritious breakfasts. Feya was so happy that he couldn't walk.

Fan Yan finished eating quickly, and took advantage of the time when the two of them were eating breakfast, wandering around.

After seeing that painting last night, he became more and more curious about the homeowner here, and wanted to find out more clues about the homeowner from the house.

But apart from the fact that the studio house seems to have been cleaned up, there is nothing to gain.

From the ID card on the table, I can only know that the owner's name is Lin Tu, 20 years old.

Lin Tu smelled the aroma of breakfast, rubbed his sleepy eyes and went out of the room, but was startled by the sight in front of him, "Damn it, this is my house? It's so clean."

The living room was still a mess last night, but this morning it was as clean as when we first checked in. The clothes and socks were washed and dried, and there was breakfast on the table.

There are not many young people who are so eye-catching and self-disciplined these days.

Lin Tu walked to the dining table and sat down, tasting the breakfast he hadn't eaten for a long time, and the moment he entered the mouth, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "Hey, you are good at cooking breakfast, where did you learn it? "

"Online." Fan Yan pointed to the monitor of the smart refrigerator, clicked on the video he just watched, and continued watching.

"Damn it, you learn it now? You're not kidding."

"No."

"Did you work in the catering business before?"

"No."

"Hey, you are a genius in the chef world if you can still make this level by learning and cooking now." Lin Tu praised while eating, not stingy.

Fan Yan didn't think there was anything, after all, the ability to learn quickly in the future world was just a basic skill, and he didn't think it was that powerful.

Fan Yan watched the video and suddenly changed the subject, "What did you go out for last night?"

"I went to bed early last night and didn't go anywhere."

"There is red mud on your shoes. Only Kuling Mountain has this kind of mud in Honghe City. You smell like incense, and there is a hole in your clothes. It looks like it was burned by something like incense. Kuling Mountain There just happened to be a temple there."

"Damn! Brother, you are a detective, right? Why are your eyes so sharp?"

Lin Tu wanted to fool Fan Yan, but he didn't expect to be seen clearly.

"What are you doing at the temple?"

"Going to a temple is of course offering incense."

Lin Tu responded with a smile, and even showed Fan Yan the leftover incense from last night.

"Go to burn incense at night?"

"Hey, what's so strange about this, there are people who climb trees early in the morning, and I only show my sincerity at night."

"Abandoned temples should not bless you."

Fan Yan also went out last night to get a general idea of ​​the situation in Honghe City, so he stopped by the Honghe Center and passed by the foot of Kuling Mountain on the way.

"As you said, I used to go there when it wasn't abandoned, and I went there after it was abandoned, which shows my sincerity."

Lin Tu was still fooling around in various ways, but his smile was very bright, and he couldn't tell the truth from the lies.

Fan Yan knew that he wouldn't tell the truth, so he didn't ask any more questions. At least he could be sure that Lin Tu was really not simple.

Lin Tu felt that the atmosphere was not good, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Brother, I helped you find a place to live. It's not far from here, and the house is not bad. Please provide your ID and I'll help you register."

Lin Tu showed Fan Yan the photos of the house, ready to help with the check-in procedures, but seeing how clean the house was, he wanted Fan Yan to stay, but he was worried that Fan Yan's eyes were too sharp, and he was a little tangled.

Fan Yan slowly turned the device on his wrist, but stopped immediately when he realized that he was not from this era.

Last night, he was busy tracking down the whereabouts of other villains, and he hadn't had time to enter the information database. Providing future ID cards would definitely arouse suspicion. Lin Tu's identity was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, so he decided to proceed with caution.

It suddenly occurred to him that his grandfather was about the same age in this era, so he decided to use his grandfather's identity to fool him.

So Fan Yan solemnly provided his grandfather's name, "My name is Fan Fangyi."

"Pfft——" Lin Tu was drinking water, and when he heard the name spit out, he was very emotional, "Shit! How could you be Fan Fangyi? Fan Fangyi and I grew up wearing the same pair of pants. Who are you fooling? "

(End of this chapter)

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