Bilbo said helplessly, "Mr. Beorn, I am a hobbit, and we are born to be so tall."

"It's cruel, then you hobbits, you should look sad every day, right?"

"No, we are very happy every day. Although I didn't understand before, what is there to be happy, but now looking back, we hobbits are really very happy."

Beorn looked at Bilbo with the eyes of a fool, "It turns out that your entire race is stunted. Have you ever drank milk? It's the milk from that kind of animal. Have you ever drank it?"

Bilbo was a little angry, "Mr. Beorn, I think your question offends me a bit. Besides, you are so tall, and I have never seen you smile! Happiness has nothing to do with height!"

What a joke!

I, Bilbo, am in the world of Middle-earth. I am number one or two. No, I am number three or four. I am not right. In short, I am the top ten rich second generation!

I use things like milk for bathing, okay?

Beorn said in a deep voice: "Small man, I'll get you some more milk. Although it's too late, it's better than if you haven't had any milk before you die."

Bilbo said angrily, "Mr. Beorn, are you cursing me dead?"

Beorn said in a deep voice: "No, I rarely care about an outsider so much. You are still the first, and you are welcome."

"I" Bilbo was really dumbfounded.

At first, he felt that this Beorn was targeting him, but soon he realized that this Beorn was not good at communicating and expressing.

After all, he has lived here alone for more than 20 years, so it is naturally difficult to communicate and express.

Moreover, Beorn seemed to really want to take care of him, but the way he expressed it was too infuriating.

Bilbo smiled wryly, "Mr. Beorn, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need your care. I'm fine on my own, and I'm perfectly fine."

Just as he was talking, a bee the size of a basketball flew towards Bilbo's nose.

Bilbo screamed immediately, dancing with his hands and feet, and drove the big bee away in panic.

But the big bee kept wandering around Bilbo.

"What's the matter!" The sleepy Yang Gongzai rushed out immediately.

Seeing the bee the size of a basketball, Yang Gongzai immediately turned around and walked back, muttering as he walked, "I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming."

Without a word, Beorn walked up to Bilbo, grabbed the bee with his big hand, and caught it in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand again and let the big bee fly away.

After a while, Bilbo finally calmed down, "Thank you."

Beorn looked down at Bilbo, and said coldly, "You're welcome, as I said, I'll take care of you, little one."

Bilbo sighed helplessly.

He felt that the word "little thing" was really insulting.

But Beorn didn't seem to understand, and there was no insult to Bilbo in his words.

"Well, maybe" Bilbo looked around, "what can I do for you?"

Beorn looked at the pile of firewood that was like a small hill, and then at the milking bucket as high as Bilbo, and then said: "Go and wake up those dwarves and tell them that breakfast will be served in a moment." .”

Bilbo breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, I'll go."

After a while, the dwarves were all called out.

The dwarves grumbled, clearly not happy to be awakened from their sweet dreams.

Bilbo started to clear the table, and although it was taller than he was, he worked hard.

He always felt that they were guests in someone else's home, and the host was willing to entertain them for breakfast, so naturally as guests, they should do what they could.

As soon as the table was set, the drowsy dwarves sat at the table, knocking on the table and shouting for food.

Bilbo couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't bear these dwarves.

Chapter 1177 We Are Enemies

When Bilbo didn't know how to stop the impolite behavior of the dwarves, Xu Feng and Lin Hai walked in.

Xufeng frowned and glanced around.

The boisterous dwarves fell silent immediately.

Xu Feng said coldly: "If anyone is making noise, don't have breakfast this morning."

The dwarves all bowed their heads.

Xufeng continued to say coldly: "This is not your Lonely Mountain Palace, but Beorn's stone house. Beorn has absolute control over this place. If you are a guest at Beorn's house, you should have a guest." I don’t care what kind of nobles you used to be, and how many people served you, but in this stone house, I hope you will respect his master, do you understand?”

How arrogant and arrogant these dwarves are!

If anyone dared to talk to them like that, they would have turned over the table and started doing it with a hammer.

However, when Xufeng said this to them, they all sat there and listened obediently, not daring to have any dissatisfaction at all.

This is not only because Xufeng is their savior, but also because they have seen Xufeng's true strength.

With a team of more than a dozen people, Xufeng can play around with the powerful Azog. With this kind of strength alone, the dwarves dare not have any dissatisfaction with Xufeng.

This is both respect and fear.

What's more, the dwarves need Xufeng's help if they want to go through the dark forest and go to the lonely mountain.

So, to a certain extent, Xufeng's words are more effective than Suorin's. Even the most arrogant Sorin has to listen to Xufeng's words.

Xu Feng shouted angrily when the dwarves didn't speak, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The dwarves responded frightened.

Xufeng said in a deep voice: "Okay, Qili Feili, you two go to patrol outside, patrolling all the way to the edge of Slave Ridge."

"Yes!" Kili and Fili immediately stood up, ready to leave.

Xufeng said again in a deep voice, "Come back."

Kili and Fili stopped immediately.

Xufeng said in a deep voice, "Go ask Beorn for some bread, and take it with you on the way."

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