At the end of the welcome banquet in the open-air garden.
It was already dark.
Rivendell is brightly lit.
Led by the elf attendants.
Morgan Tariel and Bilbo Gandalf walked towards the arranged residence.
Because of Gandalf's relationship with the Elf Lord Eldron.
Returning to Rivendell was like coming home to Gandalf.
So, Gandalf has a default long-term home here.
Every time he came here, Gandalf always stayed in that room.
Even though Gandalf sometimes didn't come to Rivendell for years, that room was still empty for Gandalf.
Anyway, Rivendell is big enough, and it’s not a big deal to have a room vacant for Gandalf.
The last time Bilbo came with the expedition.
Because living in a house assigned to the dwarves was not pleasant enough.
It definitely won't be needed this time.
Walk into the large room and lie down on the exquisite and soft bed that exudes the smell of sunshine.
Bilbo felt extremely relaxed.
Finally slept on such a soft and comfortable bed again.
Although it is still not as comfortable as sleeping at home.
But this is the second time, no, the first time, since Bilbo set out with the expedition team to participate in the adventure.
Even the last time he was here, he slept in the same room with a group of dwarves, which made Bilbo feel uncomfortable.
There was no such concern this time.
God feels pity for you.
During this adventure that lasted for more than half a year.
It is the temporary stay in Rivendell that makes Bilbo feel that this is the meaning of adventure.
Those experienced in other times are not something that normal people can bear.
Just as Bilbo lay sighing in his room.
In another large room not far away.
Morgan pushed the door open with the female elf Tariel and walked into the room.
Originally, the elves in Rivendell prepared rooms for each of Morgan and Tariel.
But how can a man and a woman who are in love be willing to separate.
So Morgan turned down another room.
This room was also the one he stayed in when he was in Rivendell last time.
He was still very impressed by the various furniture and furnishings in the room.
"Click..."
Close the door to the room.
Tariel immediately took off the long bow and arrows on his back, took off his leather armor, and then went straight to the big bed in the room and lay down on it.
"call..."
"Finally arrived at Rivendell, finally able to rest for a while..."
Tariel lay on his back on the soft bed and sighed softly.
Not far away.
Morgan, who was taking off the equipment on his body, looked at Tariel who was lying on the bed and could still see the curve of his chest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
Then he speeded up and took off the long bow and arrows on his back, the long sword and dagger on his waist, and even the dagger on his leg.
Just taking off the weapons and equipment is not enough.
Morgan quickly took off his clothes again
When Morgan, who was bare-chested and only wearing loose underwear, walked quickly to the big bed and pounced on the female elf lying on her back.
The room immediately erupted in the sounds of playful fighting.
Then came the low gasping sound,
Weak moans...
"Pa bang..."
"Snapped..."
The dry wood crackled and crackled in the strong campfire.
The fire illuminates the darkness.
In the garden corridor not far from the front door of Morgan's house.
The bonfire was blazing.
Morgan Tariel and Bilbo were sitting around the campfire.
Directly above the campfire, a rich white soup boiled in a cooking pot.
Beside the bonfire, several fresh fish, with their scales removed and marinated in salt and spices, were placed on a tray.
At this time, the three of them were skewering fish on barbecue grills and preparing to barbecue.
It has been more than half a month since I came to Rivendell.
This past half month.
Bilbo felt that this was the most relaxing and happiest time he had ever had since his adventuring in the Shire.
Breakfast, lunch, even afternoon tea, dinner...
Although I can't eat seven or eight meals a day like I did in Shire.
But consider still venturing out there.
Compared with the hard days on the adventurous road before, three meals a day were not guaranteed most of the time.
Now I can eat four or five meals a day and Bilbo feels very satisfied.
Except the happiest meal time ever.
Bilbo has spent most of the past half month in Rivendell's library.
There are not only a large collection of various books, but also a large number of extremely commemorative antiquities handed down from a long time ago.
This made Bilbo, who loved reading and knowledge, feel very satisfied.
In addition, Bilbo will also wander around Rivendell and enjoy the beautiful scenery here.
Then there are the evening gatherings with Morgan Gandalf from time to time.
Like now.
And for Gandalf, who has always been either busy or on a busy road.
This half month.
Although the name is to visit Rivendell.
But often no one can be seen.
In addition to chatting and drinking with his friend Eldron Lord Eldron from time to time, he also meets with Morgan Bilbo.
Halfway through, Gandalf actually went out for a while.
Although he returned to Rivendell again in less than a few days.
But it also illustrates how busy Gandalf is.
They are also the wizard guardians of Maia who came to Middle-earth.
He is much busier than the others.
As for Morgan and Tariel.
These two are really here to have fun.
They settled their love at the Lonely Mountain, and immediately rushed to Rivendell with Gandalf and Bilbo.
Compared to the other two, Morgan Turrell is more like a couple on vacation.
For more than half a month.
During the day, you can enjoy various sightseeing tours in Rivendell.
Lie in bed at night and cuddle up with each other, chatting and falling asleep.
Be carefree and forget all external worries.
During these ten days.
Not only Tariel felt relaxed, happy, and happy like never before.
So does Morgan.
All kinds of career future pressures before coming to this world.
Various survival pressures after coming to this world.
until now.
In a beautiful and comfortable environment like a fairy tale like Rivendell.
Morgan truly felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart.
And Tauriel's company also gave him a taste of what love is.
"Gulu gulu..."
The fresh fish soup boiling in the pot exudes an alluring aroma.
Bilbo skewered the palm-sized fish and began to roast it on the campfire. He looked up at the empty road ahead and couldn't help but said, "It seems that Gandalf won't be able to come again today."
"Gandalf is different from us..."
Morgan on the other side said that he gave the grilled fork with the fish skewered in his hand to Tauriel beside him. He picked up a pickled fish again and skewered it and continued: "He can't be as leisurely as us."
"I know this..."
"I just feel a little regretful."
As Bilbo spoke, he suddenly smelled the fish soup boiling in the pot. He took a deep breath and said immediately: "Well, this fish is really fresh!"
"Of course, the fish in the rushing Xiangshui River are stronger than the fish in other places, so they are naturally fresher and taste better."
Hearing Bilbo's words, Morgan smiled and said.
What is being cooked in the pot and the fish pickled on the baking sheet are all trophies that Morgan and Tariel fished in the Xiangshui River in Rivendell today.
Morgan has some interest in fishing.
Since the last time he was here, Gandalf had taken him fishing in the Xiangshui River once.
He couldn't forget the fish in Xiangshui River.
Because the fish mouth here is so good, this kind of fish, similar to the big crucian carp in the previous life, can't stop pulling the rod like crazy.
How could Morgan endure this?
So now he goes fishing every two days.
One fish at a time is a whole day.
Now even Tauriel, who is an elf, has become interested in fishing.
This morning, before Morgan went fishing, he met Gandalf and told him to get together tonight.
Who knew that Gandalf was still missing?
"Bilbo, don't you get tired of spending time in the library every day?"
"Would you like me to take you to try fishing together tomorrow?"
Morgan skewered the fish in his hand and put it on the bonfire, looked up at Bilbo and asked with a smile.
"Try fishing..."
Bilbo looked slightly startled when he heard Morgan's words.
Speaking of which, Shire has a beautiful environment and abundant water resources, making it a good place for fishing.
Because of the leisurely life, there are many hobbits in Shire who like to fish.
But Bilbo was one of the few who had no interest in fishing.
At this time, Morgan asked.
Bilbo just thought for a moment and then quickly made a decision: maybe he should have the courage to try it.
Thinking of this, Bilbo shook his head and said: "Of course you won't get tired of reading. There are too many books here."
"But fishing sounds good from what you said, Morgan..."
"Of course, this is an activity that allows you to calm down and experience the world."
"Okay then, you can call me when you go fishing tomorrow."
"Haha, that's right. I believe you won't regret it after trying it."
"But before fishing, we have to make a fishing rod for you..."
Morgan and Bilbo were chatting.
At this time, a familiar hearty laughter came from behind: "Who wants to make a fishing rod?"
The people in front of the bonfire immediately raised their heads.
I saw in front of me, Gandalf and the Elf Lord Eldron walking towards each other, talking and laughing together.
"Gandalf, I thought you wouldn't be able to come today again."
Bilbo spoke at once.
"Sorry, something really delayed me last time."
Gandalf smiled and spoke.
As the two approached.
Morgan reached out and took out two roasting forks and handed them over, and said: "Now that they are all here, there can't be any fish left on the plate."
Gandalf took the roasting fork and smiled immediately when he saw the dozen or so fish left on the baking sheet: "It seems like you have a good harvest today, Morgan."
"Of course, this is also thanks to the rich resources in the river in front of Lord Elon's house."
"I've been thinking about it for a long time before I came here..."
"Haha, it seems that Morgan, you came here for fishing..."
"This is one of the purposes..."
"You two sit down, there is wine here..."
"Pour up, down, down..."
"cheers..."
The moonlight is gentle and the bonfire is bright.
The group sat around the campfire chatting happily, grilling fish and tasting wine.
It was a normal day for Morgan in Rivendell.
Half a month later.
Morning in Rivendell.
It was just getting dark.
On the branches in the garden, in the sky.
All kinds of crisp bird songs can be heard everywhere.
Bilbo was already standing in front of Morgan's room, carrying a barrel, wearing a big hood, and carrying a fishing rod on his shoulder.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a loud banging outside the room.
The room was still silent.
"Morgan..."
"Morgan..."
After standing and shouting for a while, there was still no movement. Bilbo was not disappointed. He then carried the wooden barrel of fish and the fishing rod and walked towards the road ahead, humming a ditty.
Follow the footsteps away.
Inside the house behind him.
A voice suddenly rang.
"Is Bilbo gone?"
"Let's go, I didn't hear the sound."
Two voices, a man and a woman, sounded.
On the big bed, Morgan opened the quilt covering his head and said with a pained and depressed look on his face: "What a crime!"
"Now I can't sleep well every morning."
"If I had known better, I shouldn't have taught Bilbo how to fish..."
Morgan covered his face and cried out in pain.
That night a few months ago.
Morgan invites Bilbo to join him fishing out of kindness.
But he never thought that from that day on, it would become his nightmare.
Lots of activities.
Newbies who have just learned it are addicted.
For example, playing ball, rolling iron, playing mahjong, driving...
But Morgan didn't expect that Bilbo was the most addicted among them.
Ever since I taught Bilbo how to fish.
Bilbo no longer looked at the scenery, nor the antiques in Rivendell, nor even the books in the library.
From the day I learned to fish.
He began to go fishing in the Xiangshui River in front of Rivendell every day, rain or shine.
Bring your own dry food and drinks, and fishing often lasts a whole day.
You can just fish if you say you want, there is nothing to do anyway.
But you can’t knock on my door every day, right?
Bilbo now got up very early every day, before daylight.
Then he took his fishing gear and went to Morgan's door, knocked on it, and asked Morgan to go fishing.
It's just that Morgan occasionally fished to cultivate his sentiments and kill time.
He is not a fishing nut.
It was so comfortable to hold Tarrel in bed early in the morning.
He wouldn't be like Bilbo.
It's just that 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 to himself as he looked at the exquisite ceiling above his head.
Tariel on the side looked at his man's depressed look, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
At this moment, Morgan suddenly turned his head and saw a gloating smile on his woman's face.
So, Morgan became angry. He immediately turned over and pressed on the female elf and said fiercely: "Okay!"
"How dare you laugh at your man, let's 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 sound of play quickly disappeared.
Immediately, a very rhythmic creaking sound sounded.
On this peaceful morning.
It was as if even time had slowed down.
...
The weather is getting warmer in Rivendell.
When the green trees and flowers all over the mountains and fields in the distance sprout new buds.
When the call of the primrose fills the valley of Imlalis.
Three months.
It went by in a flash.
Spring is coming in Middle-earth.
Ten days later.
The giant square at the foot of Rivendell Mountain was bustling with activity.
Eldron Lord Eldron was saying goodbye to the four-person team in front of him.
It didn't take long.
When a team of four rode four horses across the long bridge over the Xiangshui River.
Then the two separated in front of the intersection.
Then he galloped away in different directions.
