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Chapter 47 Deadline 【Recommendation Ticket】

Aromas come from the skillet and grill.

No need to shout at all, all the dwarves can tell whether the food is cooked or half cooked just by sniffing.

Morgan and Bilbo had now learned this ability of the dwarves too.

On the journey of more than a month before.

Because the food is compact, if the meal time is a little slower, although it is not impossible to eat.

But there must be a lot of things like jerky and meat left.

In order to compete with the dwarves and not fall behind, Morgan and Bilbo also learned the ability of the dwarves to use their noses to identify when food is cooked.

Around the game on the side, there was a circle of dwarves.

The main players in the card game were the three dwarves Fili, Bofur, and Groin.

Originally holding a handful of bad cards, Bofur was having a headache about how much he would lose in this round.

However, when the smell of meat wafted from the side, Bofur's eyes lit up immediately, he threw down the cards in his hand almost without hesitation, and shouted: "Breakfast is ready, it's time to eat, let's stop playing!"

Bofur threw down the card and ran away, but was grabbed by Groin who was faster. Groin handed the card in front of Bofur's face and said viciously: "I still want to run, look what card I have!"

Another poker player, Fili, also handed over the cards in his hand at the right time, and said with a smile: "Bofur, take a look at my cards again."

"Haha, this boy Bofur wants to do this again."

"Gloin won't be fooled a third time"

"Nice job."

"Haha, let's do the same next time"

"It's time to eat."

"Wow, today's breakfast is really delicious."

"Pomber cooks better than ever."

"It's just that the elves give enough spices, I can do it too"

"My God, Dolly, can you not mention your cooking skills?"

"Fili was right, Dolly's cooking was a nightmare, I still remember."

"Hey, don't be like this, I don't want to"

"Haha, you see, Dolly finally knows how to be shy.
"Hate."

"Ha ha ha ha."

In the picturesque scenery of Rivendell, under the warm sunshine of early autumn, in the sunny days.

Morgan and a group of dwarves enjoyed this very hearty breakfast.

After a pleasant breakfast.

Morgan went to a quiet corner of the garden alone to practice White Duck Swordsmanship.

Concentrate on practicing White Duck Swordsmanship in the morning.

Practice archery in the afternoon.

This is Morgan's training plan during his stay at Rivendell.

Try to master LV2 White Duck Swordsmanship and LV3 Archery as quickly as possible.

Morgan's Rivendell vacation was dull.

Compared with Morgan, the dwarves have a much more comfortable holiday.

Rivendell has endless meat, all kinds of meat.

There is also endless wine, all kinds of wine.

Speaking of which, Lord Elon is very good to the expedition team, as long as it is a normal demand, he will almost respond to every request.

Of course, the needs of the dwarves are basically food and drink.

Dwarves are not polite to elves who respond to requests.

A few small barbecues a day, plus a barbecue party in the evening.

Eating and drinking without restraint every day, plus too little exercise.

The sports of the dwarves include sitting around telling jokes and playing cards.

It's like going to the largest square fountain in Rivendell to take a bath together, and take off your whole body.

It can be imagined that the whole body has dark body hair, and the figure is like a picture of a super-human-shaped black mouse taking a bath.

This made all the elves who saw it feel unbearable to look directly at it, and felt hot eyes.

The elves reacted to Lord Elon.

Lord Elon told his old friend Gandalf.

After being persuaded by Gandalf, the dwarves restrained themselves.

Eating and drinking intemperance, too little exercise.

This caused the dwarves to gain weight almost as quickly as they could see.

It was Thorin Oakenshield who finally discovered this terrifying situation, and the eating and drinking of the dwarves was controlled.

Bilbo's Rivendell vacation is also very comfortable.

It is not used for the hard training like Morgan, and it is not the same as the dwarves' indulgence.

Bilbo liked to be in the library in Rivendell.

The elves of Rivendell are very rich, plus they have a long life span, plus there has never been a war since it was built.

The books accumulated in Rivendell's library over the countless years are astonishing.

Bilbo spent most of the day in the library for this reason.

As for Gandalf, he was freer and more at ease.

Because of his relationship with Lord Elon, Gandalf is more familiar with Rivendell than anyone in the expedition.

Gandalf would often dine, smoke, and chat with the expedition members.

But sometimes I get tired of eating the barbecue of the dwarves, and I will go to have a meal with Lord Elon for a change.

The rest of the time, he either wandered around, chatted and drank tea with Lord Elon, and then went fishing in the big river in front of Rivendell.

Fishing is an extremely patient sport.

First of all, it must have nothing to do with the dwarves. No matter how much time the dwarves have, they are not willing to waste a minute and a second on such boring things as fishing.

In the eyes of the dwarves, fishing was more boring than Morgan's training in all weathers.

Bilbo was not interested in fishing either.

Only Morgan was somewhat interested in fishing.

However, because of his training, he didn't spend much time fishing with Gandalf.

Gandalf didn't care, it was just killing time.

Just like that, six days passed by.

Evening of the seventh day.

In the small garden in front of the Rivendell expedition rest room.

A great bonfire was burning.

Meat sprinkled with spices on the grill exudes a rich aroma.

Members of the expedition team are sitting around the bonfire and eating.

This is a normal dinner barbecue party for the expedition team in Rivendell.

Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, drank the fruit wine in his glass, wiped the wine stains on his beard, looked at Sorin Oakenshield beside him and said, "Sorin, we have been repairing in Rivendell for a while, It's time to continue our journey, we don't have that much time."

"I know, I'm about to mention it to Gandalf, and I'll leave in two days."

Thorin Oakenshield nodded and finished speaking in a deep voice, and continued to deal with the piece of meat in his hand.

at the same time.

In the depths of Rivendell, in an exquisite and luxurious attic.

Gandalf was dining with Lord Elon.

"Master Elon, today is the seventh day. I don't know when the person you mentioned will arrive?"

Gandalf chewed the last sweet fruit on the plate and swallowed it.

Then he put down the tableware, picked up a white napkin and wiped the stains on his mouth, and asked.

"Why, are you tired of staying here?" Lord Elon said with a smile.

"of course not."

"Just keep going, Thorin and the others will not be able to stay any longer."

Gandalf shook his head and spoke. He obviously knew enough about Thorin Oakenshield.

"I don't know the exact time, but calculating the time, it should be in these two days."

Lord Elon smiled and comforted.

At this moment, a small, beautiful bird with white feathers suddenly stopped by the window.

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