[The Lord of the Rings - The Hobbit] The era of poverty alleviation in the dark jungle

They ran away quickly, and the heavy rain fell like a diabetes insipidus, whipping them one whip after another.The cloak on his body quickly absorbed water and became very thick, even his underwear was wet.

The rain kept pouring into their eyes, and they had to put their hands over their eyebrows and squint into the distance.After running for a long distance, the white wolf was as tired as a dog, and all the beautiful long white fur on his body was clumped together.Luo Siwen patted its head distressedly, in exchange for it's affectionate rubbing.

"Should we go back and find Legolas?" The white wolf asked Rosewin. Now he is mature and steady, putting his master first in everything.When he finally declared his adulthood, he once swore that he would follow Rosewen in this life, no matter where she went.This oath counts now, and it will count in the long days to come.

At this time they were standing under a big tree, this piece was a boundless green field, and there was no place to shelter from the rain.

The elves' excellent eyesight couldn't pass through the rain and fog, so Rosewin could only spin around anxiously.Only a few horse neighs were heard, and Bilbo, who had never felt present, cried out in surprise: "It's a dwarf's pony."

When he left the Shire, Thorin bought special ponies for each of the dwarves. These horses could endure long distances, carry luggage, and were small enough for the dwarves' height.

But Bilbo couldn't catch up, and his short legs were far short of the horse's feet!It was impossible for Luo Siwen to brave the heavy rain and search for the scattered ponies all over the place.She had to keep up with Bilbo, he was the hero of the journey.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the little guys again. Unfortunately, all their luggage was on the back of the pony, and now they all ran away.

Fili and the others leaned against the big tree in frustration, sitting on the wet grass, their boots were covered with wet and sticky mud, their socks were wet and cold, and their toes were numb from the cold.

"I wish there was a nice fire," said Kili.

Bilbo also regretted a little, what are you doing, what kind of adventure are you playing.If it hadn't been for the invitation of these dwarves and wizards, if it hadn't been for my hot head, I would be sitting comfortably by the fire at home, drinking coffee, eating cake and smoking a cigarette!Now, I have nothing, even eating is troublesome, I really envy these ponies!At least in this vast expanse of wilderness, their food is everywhere.

Finally, the heavy rain stopped a little, but the sky was still gloomy—the night was coming.

The dwarves were cold and frozen, and Bilbo was stamping his feet, and all looked blankly into the distance.The wizard who led the way didn't know where to go, and the elf who was looking for food didn't come back.

"What is that?" Bilbo whispered, and a red light appeared in the dark distance, which looked like a traveler's bonfire.

This made them all excited, but Rosewin said, "Wait, I think we need to be more careful in the wilderness."

Sorin agreed with Rosewin for a rare time, and he ordered Bilbo: "Go and check the situation, little snitch, and go back quickly. If you are sure it is safe, hoot three times like an owl. If it is not safe, hoot like an owl." One sound."

Bilbo was a little reluctant, but why did he work for other people's wages now!He patted his pockets, and with his big, hairy feet, slipped into the night silently, like a true elf.

Rosewin was restless and didn't notice Bilbo's departure at all. She was studying the usage of flint and steel.At this time, I always think of Legolas extra, the little cutie in her family, who can get into the bed from inside and enter the kitchen from outside.When the two of them spent the night in the wild, Legolas was the one who hunted, plucked hair and washed it, and set up a shelf to light a fire and barbecue.

By the time she knew Bilbo was not there, it was too late.

"Attention, Thorin," she reminded the group of dwarves, "the elves' foreknowledge tells me that there are no good creatures in that fiery place, so don't go there recklessly."

"You talk too much nonsense!" A dwarf said, "We all know this. Wizard, we have been traveling all these years, and you can never imagine the hardships we have suffered. We have learned how to be careful with others."

There are no villages or shops in this area. As the situation in Middle-earth is getting worse, no one cares about the three no-zones, let alone safety.

They sat in the dark for a long time, their heads covered with bloody mosquito bites.Being cold and hungry, and having to suffer this kind of treatment, Thorin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"What the hell happened to the little Snitch?" he said.

"Isn't he forgetting his companions when he sees the food?" said another dwarf suspiciously.

"You think too much," Rosewin defended Bilbo. "Although the little hobbit is timid, he is definitely not the type to abandon his companions."

"Anyway, we have to go and see, we can't just wait." Sorin stood up and said.

Balin with the white beard said, "I'll go and see first!"

Thorin nodded. Balin behaved less like a dwarf and more like an elf, but even Thorin respected him for his wisdom.

After waiting for a long time, they still couldn't wait for Bahrain.Rosewin looked at the dwarves who were about to die again and said, "They are in danger, I think we should proceed with caution."

"Perhaps, if the wizard's crow's mouth does not come true," said Thorin.

Luo Siwen ignored them no longer, because in the vast darkness, a bird flapped its wings and landed on her shoulder.

"Rosewyn!" cried the little bird, "Leglass told me to bring you news. He is safe and will come to you soon!"

A stone in Luo Siwen's heart was put down, she nodded, took out a small peanut from her pocket, and said apologetically, "I can only give you this little, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, thank you Luo Siwen... Jiu Jiu Jiu!" The little bird gently pecked at her palm with its pointed beak.

The exclamations of the dwarves came from the distant bonfire. Rosewen stroked her wet hair, and looked up at the sky calmly. start.

She patted the white wolf, signaling it to stay here peacefully.The white wolf licked her palm anxiously, and said worriedly: "Luo Siwen, I really hope you don't go there, I smell a bad smell, and my intuition tells me it's very dangerous there."

"It's okay, I'm just going to take a look."

A slender figure flitted across the field lightly, approaching the campfire.Luo Siwen was quietly hiding in the grass, and three huge monsters were sitting around the bonfire, discussing the issue of dinner in a hoarse voice, and the topic was a hundred ways to eat dwarves.

Luo Siwen had never seen this kind of monsters before, and only saw them in the illustration book.They were tall and strong (as tall as several dwarves stacked on top of each other), with round heads, round bodies, and rough, battered skin.Trolls, said to be transformed from stones, have a very cruel personality.Their language is similar to that of Orcs, mixed with all kinds of nasty and rude language.

"I think these dwarves should be eaten skinny and boneless!" said one ogre roughly, its small eyes narrowed into slits, and its big hands turning over and over at the hobbits on the ground.

Although they are all the same short, the thick calluses on the soles of the feet and the many thick and curly little people are extra different-their diet has never had such strange creatures in the past.

"I hate dwarves, eat them first!" said another troll.

"Wait!" said the third troll, who appeared to be the boss, finally. "Didn't they just say there was another elf! Where did she go?"

"Elves, I hate goddamned elves!" said a troll, pinching Bilbo's foot petulantly, and the poor little hobbit was hanging in mid-air, shaking like vomiting.

"But they taste good!" said the leader. "Compared with human flesh, we have no chance to taste the taste of elf meat."

"We should hide like we did just now, and wait for her to find her."

"Idiot, you think the elves are dwarves! Their arrows will kill you." The leader said in a nasty voice.

It stood up suddenly, sniffed hard, and walked in the direction of Luo Siwen.

Luo Siwen quietly put her hand on the bow and arrow, waiting for the critical moment to give it a fatal blow.

A hand slammed onto Luosiwen's shoulder, and she was so frightened that she was about to pull out a dagger and stab it behind her. Another strong hand covered her mouth, and at the same time, the hand on her shoulder also turned Put your arms around her waist.

Like a lingering lover for the first time, the familiar warm breath sprayed in her ears, Legolas hugged her tightly from behind, and said softly, "It's me."

The warm chest was against her back, the undulating muscles under the clothes were very clear, strong abdominal muscles, and some little bastard who went down.

In such an occasion, is it really all right?Rosewin poked him in the face unhappily, signaling him to pay attention to the troll.Legolas hugged her recklessly, he wasn't interested in dwarf shit.

"Wizard!" yelled the dwarves as they were tied to the grill. "Damn elves!"

"Listen, maybe that elf is hiding and watching us, these sharp ears are smart!"

The ogre who had walked towards Rosewyn sat back and began to discuss what to do with the remaining dwarves.

Rosewen quietly picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the head of a troll. The troll let out an "ouch" and roared angrily, "Bill, you dare to hit me!"

Bill looked up: "I didn't fucking hit you!"

At this time, another voice said: "Idiot!"

"Who are you calling?" Bill called again to the other troll.

"I'm not fucking talking!"

The three trolls stood up and began to quarrel, neither of them submissive to the other.

Rosewin watched them quarreling loudly around the dwarves with ease and joy, and Legolas kissed her pointed ears helplessly, which was really naughty.

She tugged on Legolas's sleeve and pointed to a gray robe in the distance—Gandalf, who had run away halfway, was back again, and he was imitating the voice of an ogre to sow discord.

These trolls are really not smart and can't accept new things, as the illustration book says.This is the first time I have seen such a low-IQ creature, and I have learned a lot.

"It's about to dawn." Luothwen suddenly looked up at the sky, all the dark clouds had receded, the sky at dawn was as clean as a sapphire, and the star of Elendil was shining brightly on the horizon.

The author has something to say: Today* sighed again

Getting on the bus tomorrow, I’m so nervous, I don’t know if it’s going to rain, what will the trainer tell me to do when I’m on the train? The mandarin dialect has a strong flavor of Wangtian...

I got a very good job today, with a lot of time [you can surf the Internet freely] The salary is very high, but there are no holidays, and the salary for the whole year will be paid at the end of the year [I am afraid that the cooked duck will fly w( ?Д?)w], worrying about the sky [Recently I really want to go to further studies, I always feel that my language level is constantly degrading

Hate the author's nagging?Then let’s be cute and pass by meow~ I’m suddenly a little lonely if the little shooter doesn’t show up recently (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～