"I have said that I have expressed my attitude in full. I don't want to take risks, and Charles doesn't need to take risks, at least not today." Baggins said firmly, "You can try it on the hills or on the lake."

"Are you sure you won't take a risk with me?" Gandalf asked.

"Of course." Baggins said confidently.

"Then I'll try it later." As he said that, Gandalf turned around, finally glanced at Anyang, and walked out with his cane.

The Hobbit stood there, opening his mouth blankly. He didn't come to his senses until he saw Gandalf turning around and closing the door, and looked at Anyang who was still standing in the room: "You...are you not going with him?"

"No, I'll just wait for them here."

"They? I heard you just now, it seems that there are thirteen people?" Baggins asked in surprise.

"Um."

"Oh! My God!" Baggins exclaimed, suddenly glanced at the door and frowned, "Did you hear any sound? It seems that something is paddling the door..."

"Stop worrying about this, aren't you curious about who he is?" An Yang glanced at the door and ignored it.

"Who? That person just now? By the way, I almost forgot that he seemed to know me, or my mother!"

"Yes, his name is Gandalf."

"Gandalff? Gandalf, the wandering wizard who can make beautiful fireworks?" Baggins seemed to finally remember, full of surprise, "Whenever the eve of Midsummer, Old Tuk would set off the fireworks he made!"

"..." Anyang pursed his lips and asked, "Do you only remember this?"

"what else?"

"He is also a good friend of your mother. When you were young, he often watched you play and was very familiar with you. Of course, he didn't know that you hadn't been to the forest for a long time to look for traces of elves, let alone explore places outside the border of the Charles until after dinner at night."

"Well..." Baggins was silent for a moment and asked again, "Why? Why do you know these things?"

"Hiss... I'm a little sleepy. I want to take a break. Do you have any suitable recommendations from the other party?" An Yang said and walked towards the bedroom inside.

"No, no, no, not here. In fact, there is a leap horse hotel in Brie. I heard it's not bad. Maybe you can try it!"

"Bang!"

The bedroom door was closed.

Bilbo Baggins stood at the door, looked at the door, and sighed deeply powerlessly.

He picked up his gun, went out in disappointment, and continued to bask in the sun.

The sunlight became hot from the warmth of the morning and gradually became dim. The setting sun left a tinge of redness behind the mountain in the sky, and then the night soon came.

The world is shrouded in darkness, and the villagers light up candlelights, and the light shines the exquisite houses, one by one, scattered among the slightly undulating mountains, echoing the sparse stars in the sky.

Bilbo Baggins was preparing a hearty dinner in the room. The kitchen was open. The surface of the two fish was slightly burnt and made a hissing sound. It was caused by the unstoppable spread of the aroma of the food itself. There was a man wearing a napkin waiting by the dining table. He was already very hungry.

Soon, Baggins took out two plates, put the two fish in, and served them on the dining table.

Anyang glanced at it and praised: "It's very good."

Each person has a fried fish, as well as vegetables, fruits and tea, which are healthy and nutritious.

Baggins was obviously very satisfied with the dinner, so he nodded on his own, picked up the napkin and put it on. When he was about to enjoy it, he inadvertently glanced at Anyang.

If there is no such thing as a wandering wizard who insists on staying and is confident that he can prepare an extra dinner, everything will be even more perfect!

"Okay, let's start!" he said.

When eating, the Hobbits will not remember these unpleasant things in their hearts. It will make them uncomfortable. Now treat this person as an ordinary guest!

As long as there is nothing else to disturb you, this kind of thing is enough!

The kind Hobbit looked at Anyang, who had already started to sprinkle seasoning on the fish, and pulled the corners of his mouth, thinking like this.

Just as he picked up the seasonings too

"Lingling..."

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Hmm? Someone?" Baggins raised his head.

"Maybe your neighbor has something to come to you." Anyang said while lowering his head and eating the fish.

"It's not the group of people I'm talking about during the day today!"

"It probably won't be. It's so late now. Haven't you all put your guard down? They won't come to find you at this time." An Yang said without raising his head, "And the bottom hole of the bag is not easy to find. It's too late, everyone's houses are almost the same. If no one marks your house, it's impossible for anyone to find it here!"

"Well, that's right." Baggins put down the seasoning, got up and opened the door.

Anyang behind him whispered to himself: "If no one marks your house..."

At the same time, Baggins had already opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a dwarf with a naked forehead. He was very strong, wearing a dark brown cloak and a long beard, and he looked difficult to mess with.

"Devalin, serve you!" The dwarf bowed slightly to him, his voice sturdy.

"Uh...ah..." Baggins was stunned for a moment, then quickly tied the bag of his pajamas and replied seriously, "Bilbo Baggins, do you have any instructions...wait, do we know each other?"

"I don't know!"

The dwarf walked directly over him and walked into the room.

After a few glances in the room, he took off the cloak he was wearing and threw it to Baggins: "Where, man, is it under here?"

“What…what?”

"Dinner! He said there will be dinner, and it's still very rich!"

"Who? Who said it? Gandalf?"

"Haha, it's really here! That's right! It's Gandalf!" Devalin said, and had already seen the dining table.

I also saw Anyang eating by the dining table.

"There is someone?" He walked over and sat in the seat where Baggins was sitting without hesitation, picked up his dinner and ate it, "Who is this, your relative?"

"Ain, you can call me Ain, a wandering wizard." Anyang introduced himself.

"Mortal Wizard?" Devalin said in surprise, then looked at Baggins standing next to him, "Don't look like your relative, your friend?"

"It's also your friend." Anyang said.

"Huh?" Devalin was stunned for a moment, silently put down the fish in his hand and looked at Anyang.

"I know your purpose and your plans, Devalin."

"Who are you? Where are Gandalf?"

"Gandalff hasn't come yet, but he will arrive soon. You don't have to worry. I'm here to help you." An Yang pointed to the door and turned to look at Baggins, "Your other neighbor has arrived."

"Ah...ah?" Baggins was stunned.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again.

Devalin turned his head and looked at Anyang with deep meaning.

Bilbo Baggins went to open the door, and nothing unexpected happened, another dwarf stood outside the door.

"Bahrain, serve you."

"……Good evening."

"Yes, it's a good day tonight, but I think it might rain later." Bahrain, with white hair and a white beard, walked in, "Am I late?"

"Late...what?"

"Well..." Balin walked into the house and saw Devalin sitting on the seat and staring at Anyang motionlessly, "Oh! Haha! Brother! Good evening!"

"Oh, my dear Bahrain!" Devalin no longer stared at Anyang like a wolf, but turned to Bahrain and said as he walked, "You are shorter and stronger than when we met last time!"

"He's strong, not short!" Balin hugged him, then looked at Anyang who was eating slowly, "Who is this person? Your relative?"

"Please I am a noble dwarf, how could there be such an ugly human relative!"

"Apart from me, mèi, you are the only person in the world who pointed at the nose and said that I am ugly!" Anyang put down the tableware, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, and said, "Let me introduce myself and scare me. My name is Ain, a wandering wizard."

"Then I reached a consensus with your mèi mèi!" said Devalin.

"No, in fact, she just simply loves to slander me. I believe she doesn't think so in her heart."

"That's a pity, that's what I think."

"It's probably understandable. I think you are ugly, too!" An Yang shrugged indifferently.

Soon, Philip and Qili arrived.

In this way, the dwarves arrived one by one.

When Anyang was forced into the corner, the living room was already filled with twelve dwarves, only the dwarf prince Thorin Oak Shield, and Gandalf was late.

Seeing the dwarves swept away Bakins' stored food as if they hadn't eaten for three days, gathered on the dining table to eat wildly, laughing and playing wildly, singing and playing music, the atmosphere quickly heated up, Anyang had to smile, and then said to Bakins, who was extremely dissatisfied but helpless, and said, "Look, do you think I am much more civilized now?"

"Maybe..."

"I hope you can forgive them. They haven't met for a long time, and now you can see that they are very happy."

"oh……"
To be continued...