Gajiro asked at the right time: "Where is our stuff?"

He was also a person who was counted as an automatic check-out for six years. The situation was similar to Rhodes, but the reason for the landlord to move out was different.

Marcao said, "Your things were packed and sent to the guild before the landlord sold the house. Now they are still sealed in the warehouse. I'll take you to get them."

The two of them went to the warehouse with Marcao.

In Rhode's impression, the warehouses with a lot of items such as magic books and burst magic crystals are now only warmers, spare tables, chairs, and tableware.

It may be more exaggerated to say that the mouse comes in and goes out with tears, but it is indeed too empty than before.

There are very few things in Gajiro, there are only two boxes in total, which is only half a person tall.

Rhodes had more things. Although he was full of things when he came, he gradually bought various things as his financial conditions were abundant.

I haven't taken stock of it before, but now I find that my luggage can be piled up into a hill without realizing it.

Not to mention clothes and bedding, just magazines, newspapers, and notebooks are enough to hold a box.

Besides, he also hung various picture frames and photo frames, and put on many indoor fitness equipment. Rhode picked up a larger picture frame and blew the dust. He could see the scene where he and Mira went out side by side.

Although framed, it still faded a little.

Rhode put down the painting and turned his head to see Gajiro staring straight at the pair of dumbbells on the ground.

Iron, a little rusty.

"I'll give it to you." Rhode picked them up and threw them to Gagiro.

If it were an ordinary person, it would almost be considered murder.

But Gajiro was very relaxed and freehand. He grabbed one with his right hand, opened his mouth, and bit the other.

Then with a click, the bitten dumbbell lost half of the counterweight. Gajiro caught it with his free left hand, chewing it crunched.

Rhode looked disgusted: "You eat iron embroidery too? Don't you even wipe it?"

Marcao thought, "I thought the iron was rusted, and to Gagirou it was like food rotting."

Gajiro said disapprovingly: "Don't say such disgusting words when eating."

When he was doing the worst, he flipped over the scrap iron in the garbage dump and ate it. What's the point of rust?

The dumbbell tastes good and has a lot of ingredients. For him, it should be equivalent to large roasted meat.

Marcao asked, "What are you going to do next?"

It's winter now, so you can't sleep on the streets.

"Let me find a place to live, I still have money."

After gnawing a dumbbell, Gajirou had an iron hook on his waist, hung the other one, then carried two boxes and turned around and left.

But he stopped just two steps, carried the box to his shoulders, and turned his head to look at Rhode's pile of luggage.

He looked as if he wanted to help but was embarrassed to speak.

Rhode smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

After the words came, two purple river crabs appeared, which scared Marcao: "Are they different?"

"It's a little bit stronger." Rhode moved his luggage to the back of the river crabs, and then found a rope from the warehouse to fix it, so he took them out.

Everyone in the guild was curious about the two river crabs, but did not ask much. Perhaps only six years have passed and they have grown up. After leaving the gate, Rod and Gagiro separated.

Gajiro walked directly to the direction he originally rented a house. He used to like it, and if possible, he still wanted to continue living now.

Rhodes thought about it for 0.01 seconds before making up his mind.

Rent a house? Just rent a lot.

Under the eyes of passers-by, curious or nostalgic, Rhodes and two river crabs swayed by the street and finally stopped at the door of Mira's house.

The surrounding environment has changed a lot, and Mira's small building seems to have become the oldest house nearby.

After six years of wind, sun and frost, the roofs and walls of the wooden structure have been damaged to varying degrees, and some places may have seen wind leakage.

The door was covered with yellow weeds, with just a little trace of trampling, and there was still some snow on the shade.

Mira just said she wanted to take her younger brother and sister home to clean. Now the windows upstairs and downstairs are open, but the glass is almost impossible to see.

Rhode led the Humha Ercra to the door to unload the goods, and then knocked on the door.

The door shaft of Mira's house was obviously aging, and when it was opened, it made a whine sound and carefully looked at the thin dust falling off the door frame.

The person who opened the door was Mira. At this time, she was wearing a coin and wearing an apron, holding a small duster in her hand, and was a little surprised when she saw Rhodes.

Didn’t you say you wanted to find a house to live in?

Her obscene policeman went to the pile of luggage behind Rhodes and blinked: "Come and save your luggage?"

Rhode smiled shamelessly, "Come and ask for adoption."

"Cover———" Mira's face turned red.

What kind of adoption? Isn’t it because I live together? Although I have lived with him for a few days before.

Rhode hugged Mira, who was blocking the door, and took her in directly: "Start cleaning? I'll come to help too."

Mira hurriedly said, "Let go, I'm full of dust."

She didn't refuse to live together, but she didn't know how to talk to Elfman and Lisanna for a while.

At this time, Lisanna poked her head out of the room upstairs, and she was dressed like Mira, and said in surprise: "Brother-in-law?"

Rod let go of Mira and waved to her: "Lisanna, are you tired? Come down and take a break first, I brought some snacks here."

The famous detective Lisanna observed in confusion: her enthusiastic brother-in-law, her blushing sister, and her luggage at the door almost knew what was going on. She squeezed her eyes at her sister in a slight way and smiled, "Okay~"

Rhode asked again, "Where is Elfman?"

"In the kitchen." Mira shouted inside.

Elfman was wearing an exaggerated mask and carrying a large bag of garbage in his hand: "Sister, the kitchen may be temporarily-Luo,

Where is brother-in-law?”

Rhode glanced at it. At least two or three layers of garbage bags in Elfman's hand would not have expired ingredients that were aged for 6 years, right?

"Do you want help?" he asked.

"No, I'll be back soon." Elfman probably realized what was going to happen and quickly walked out with the garbage.

It's better to throw away these things quickly.

As he quickly passed by, the three of them covered their noses together. Rhode was glad that the enhanced smell he had obtained from Shadow Wolf was not a passive skill.

Only then did Lisana understand why her brother was rushing to clean up the kitchen, and was taking care of the two of them: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Alf."

Elfman is indeed manly, and he is very delicate when taking care of his sisters.
Chapter completed!