When the welcome banquet in the open-air garden ended.

It was already dark.

Lights are on in ravendale.

Under the guidance of the elf attendant.

Morgentariel and Bilbo Gandalf headed for the arranged accommodation.

Because of Gandalf's relationship with the eldron elf Lord.

Going back to ravendale was like going home to Gandalf.

So Gandalf has a default long-term house here.

Every time he came here, Gandalf lived in that room.

Even if Gandalf sometimes didn't come to ravendale for years, the room was still empty for Gandalf.

Anyway, ravendale is big enough to spare a room for Gandalf.

The last time Bilbo was with the expedition.

Because and the dwarves were assigned to a house, they didn't live happily enough.

Not this time.

Enter the spacious room and lie on the exquisite soft big bed with the smell of sunshine.

Bilbo became very relaxed.

Finally slept in such a soft and comfortable bed again.

Although still not as comfortable as sleeping at home.

But it was Bilbo's second, no, first, adventure with the expedition.

The last time I was here, I slept in a room with a group of dwarfs, which made Bilbo feel uncomfortable.

There's no such concern this time.

Heaven sees still pity.

On an adventure that lasted more than half a year.

That is, the temporary residence in ravendale can make Bilbo feel that this is the meaning of adventure.

What other time experiences, where can normal people stand.

Just as Bilbo lay sighing in his room.

In another spacious room not far apart.

Morgan opened the door with the fairy tarrell and entered the room.

Originally, the elves of ravendale prepared rooms for Morgan and tarrell.

But how can men and women who are in love be willing to separate.

So Morgan pushed off the other room.

This room is also the one he stayed in when he was last in ravendale.

He was very impressed with the various furnishings in the room.

"Click..."

Close the door of the room.

Tarrell immediately took off the long bow and arrow on his back, took off his leather armor, and then went straight to the big bed in the room and lay down.

"Hoo..."

"Finally arrived at ravendale, and finally had a good rest for some time..."

Tarrell lay on his back in the soft big bed and sighed softly.

Not far away.

Morgan, who was lifting his equipment, looked at tarrell who could still see the curve in front of his chest lying on his back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising slightly.

Then he quickened his speed and took down the long bow and arrow on his back, the long sword and short sword on his waist, and even the dagger on his leg.

It's not enough just to take off your weapons and equipment.

Morgan quickly removed his clothes again

When Morgan, naked and strong, wearing only loose underwear, hurried to the big bed and rushed towards the lying fairy.

There was an immediate frolic in the room.

Then there was a deep gasp,

Weak groans

"Pa pa..."

"Pa..."

The dry wood crackled in the exuberant bonfire.

Fire lights up the darkness.

In the garden corridor not far in front of Morgan's house.

The bonfire is strong.

Morgan tarrell and Bilbo are sitting around the campfire.

Just above the campfire, the boiling pot was boiling with rich white thick soup.

Beside the campfire, several fresh fish salted with salt and spices were placed on the tray rack.

At this time, the three are holding barbecue forks and stringing fish for barbecue.

It has been more than half a month since I came to ravendale.

For half a month.

Bilbo felt that this was the most relaxed and happiest time since he stepped out of the shire adventure.

Breakfast, lunch, even afternoon tea, dinner

Although I can't eat seven or eight meals a day like in shire.

But considering the adventure outside.

Compared with the previous days on the road of adventure, three meals a day can not be guaranteed most of the time.

Now people who can eat four or five Bilbo meals a day are very satisfied.

Except for the happiest meal time.

Bilbo has spent most of the past half month in ravendale's library.

There are not only a large number of various books, but also a large number of monumental antiquities handed down from a long time ago.

This makes Bilbo who likes reading and knowledge feel very satisfied.

In addition, Bilbo will also stroll around ravendale to see the beautiful scenery here.

Then we get together every night with Morgan Gandalf.

Like now.

For Gandalf, who has been either busy or on the busy road.

This half month.

Although it's nominally to visit ravendale.

But I often can't see people.

In addition to chatting with my good friend eldron elf Lord from time to time, drinking and getting together with Morgan Bilbo.

Gandalf went out halfway.

Although I returned to ravendale again in less than a few days.

But it also shows Gandalf's busy.

They are also the wizard guardians of Maya's arrival in Middle Earth.

He is much busier than the others.

As for Morgan and tarrell.

These two are really here to play.

Make a deal in Gushan. After making a deal, he hurried to ravendale with Gandalf and Bilbo.

Morgan tarrell is more like a couple vacation than the other two.

For more than half a month.

During the day, all kinds of tourists play in ravendale.

Lie in bed at night, snuggle up with each other, chat and sleep.

Carefree, forget all foreign affairs and troubles.

In this ten days.

Not only did tarrell feel relaxed, happy and happy as never before.

Morgan, too.

The pressure of career prospects before coming to this world.

All kinds of survival pressure after coming to this world.

Until now.

In a fairy tale and comfortable environment like ravendale.

Morgan really felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

Tarrell's company also gave him a taste of love.

"Gulu Gulu..."

The fresh fish soup rolling in the cooking pot gives off an attractive smell.

Bilbo finished the palm sized fish string and began to bake it on the campfire. He looked up at the empty road ahead and couldn't help saying, "it seems Gandalf can't come again today."

"Gandalf is different from us..."

Morgan on the other side said and gave the grilled fork of the fish to tarrell next to him. He picked up a pickled fish again and continued: "he can't be as leisurely as we are."

"I know..."

"I just feel a little sorry."

Bilbo said, suddenly smelling the fish soup rolling in the cooking pot, took a deep breath and immediately said, "well, this fish is really fresh!"

"Of course, the fish in the surging Xiangshui River are stronger than those in other places. Naturally, they are fresher and taste better."

Morgan smiled when he heard Bilbo.

The fish cooked in the pot and pickled on the baking plate are all the booty Morgan caught with tarrell in Xiangshui Hanoi, the ring River in Rivendell today.

Morgan is interested in fishing.

Since Gandalf took him fishing in Xiangshui river last time here.

He never forgets the fish in Xiangshui river.

Because the fish mouth here is really good. This kind of fish connecting rod similar to the previous life big board crucian carp can't stop at all.

This makes Morgan how to bear it.

So now he goes fishing every two days.

One fishing at a time is a whole day.

Now even tarrell, who is an elf, is interested in fishing.

This morning, Morgan met Gandalf before going fishing and told him to get together tonight.

Who knows Gandalf hasn't been seen yet.

"Bilbo, aren't you tired of soaking in the library every day?"

"Shall I try fishing with you tomorrow?"

Morgan put his string of fish on the campfire, looked up at Bilbo and asked with a smile.

"Try fishing..."

Bilbo was stunned at Morgan's words.

Speaking of beautiful environment and rich water resources, shire is a good place for fishing.

Because life is leisurely, there are many hobbits who like fishing in the shire.

But Bilbo is one of the few people who are not interested in fishing.

Asked by Morgan.

Bilbo just thought a little and soon made a decision: maybe he should have the courage to try.

Thinking of this, Bilbo shook his head and said, "of course you won't be tired of reading. There are too many books here."

"But it seems very good to hear you say..."

"Of course, this is an activity that allows you to calm down and feel the world."

"Well, call me tomorrow."

"Ha ha, that's right. I'm sure you won't regret it after you try."

"But before fishing, we have to make a fishing rod for you..."

Morgan and Bilbo were talking.

At this time, a familiar hearty laugh came from behind: "who wants to make a fishing rod?"

Several people in front of the campfire immediately looked up.

Just ahead, Gandalf was talking and laughing with Lord eldron.

"Gandalf, I thought you couldn't come again today."

Bilbo said at once.

"Sorry, I was really delayed last time."

Gandalf smiled and opened his mouth.

As they approached.

Morgan reached for two roasting forks, handed them over and said, "now that they're all here, there can't be any of these fish left on the plate."

Gandalf took over the roasting fork and smiled at the more than ten fish left on the roasting plate: "it seems that you have a good harvest today, Morgan."

"Of course, it is also thanks to the rich resources of the river in front of Lord Elon's house."

"I thought about it for a long time before I came here..."

"Ha ha, it seems that Morgan, you came here for fishing..."

"This is one of the purposes..."

"Sit down, you two. There's wine..."

"Upside down, upside down..."

"Cheers..."

The moonlight is gentle and the bonfire is strong.

The party sat around the campfire, chatting happily, grilling fish and tasting wine.

It was Morgan's usual day in ravendale.

half a month later.

Ravendale's morning.

It was just dawn.

On the branches of the garden, in the sky.

All kinds of clear birds can be heard everywhere.

Bilbo stood in front of Morgan's room with a bucket, a hood and a fishing rod.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

There was a thud outside the room.

The room was still quiet.

"Morgan..."

"Morgan..."

After standing and shouting for a while, there was still no movement, and Bilbo was not disappointed. Then he carried the wooden bucket of fish goods, hummed a tune with a fishing rod and walked forward to the avenue ahead.

Away with the footsteps.

In the house behind him.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Is Bilbo gone?"

"Let's go. I don't hear a sound."

A man and a woman sounded.

On the big bed, Morgan lifted the quilt over his head, looked miserable and depressed and said, "what a sin!"

"I can sleep well every morning now."

"I knew I shouldn't have taught Bilbo fishing..."

Morgan covered his face in pain.

That night a few months ago.

Morgan kindly invited Bilbo to join his fishing team.

But never thought, from that day on, it became his nightmare.

A lot of activities.

New beginners are addicted.

For example, playing ball, rolling iron, playing mahjong, driving

But Morgan didn't expect Bilbo to be the most addicted one.

Ever since Bilbo was taught to fish.

Bilbo now doesn't look at the scenery, the antiques in ravendale, or even the books in the library.

From the day I learned to fish.

He began to go fishing in Xiangshui River in front of ravendale rain or shine every day.

Bring your own dry food and drinks. Fishing is often a day.

You say you can fish. You have nothing to do anyway.

But you can't knock on my door every day, can you!

Bilbo gets up early every day and gets up before dawn.

Then he took the fishing tackle and came to Morgan's house first, banging and banging, and offered Morgan to fish.

But Morgan occasionally fishing is to cultivate his sentiment and kill time.

He's not a fishing maniac.

It's so comfortable to hold tarrell in the quilt early in the morning.

He won't be like Bilbo.

But Bilbo has been in this situation for more than ten days.

"No, I have to talk to Bilbo when he comes back today..."

Morgan muttered, looking at the delicate ceiling above his head.

One side of tarrell looked at his man's depressed appearance, but he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

Just then, Morgan suddenly turned his head and saw a smile of schadenfreude on his woman's face.

So Morgan was angry. He immediately turned over and pressed on the Female Elf and said fiercely, "OK!"

"I dare to laugh at your man. See if I don't punish you severely today..."

"I want you to know why the flowers are so red..."

"Why are sunflowers so yellow..."

In the quiet room, the noise of frolicking soon disappeared.

Then, the creaking sound of a very rhythmic shaker sounded.

In this comfortable morning.

It seems that even time becomes slow.

......

When the weather in ravendale gets warmer and warmer.

When the green trees, flowers and plants all over the mountains in the distance sprout new buds.

When Primula calls all over imlaris valley.

Three months.

In a flash.

Spring is coming in the Middle Earth world.

Ten days later.

On the huge square at the foot of ravendale mountain, there was a lot of excitement.

The eldron elf Lord is saying goodbye to the team of four in front of him.

Not long.

When a team of four rode four horses across the long bridge over the Xiangshui river.

Then separate in front of the intersection.

Then galloped in different directions.