The first thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters of the party of dwarves(2/2)
"You might like this method in the future."
"I won't even die!"
"The time is long, and fate has not been predicted!" Anyang said.
After a long time, the dwarves ate the food cleanly and the noisy party came to an end.
After they finished recounting the old, they folded the plates neatly, and after singing the song, they sat together and laughed at Bilbo for being afraid of his hands and feet, until a knock on the door sounded and everyone suddenly became quiet.
A needle can be heard in the restaurant.
Gandalf put down the pipe in his hand and said, "He is here."
With a creak, the door was opened.
Thorin, who was also wearing a dark cloak in armor, but neatly carved his hair and beard, stood outside the door, looking at the door opener, with sharp eyes but gentle voice: "Gandalff!"
He stepped into the door: "I remember you said this place is easy to find. I was lost twice. If you hadn't marked the door, I wouldn't have found it."
"Tags? Where are there marks? This door was painted last week!" Baggins stood up and said.
"I only painted it during the day today," Gandalf said, making a gesture to Anyang and Baggins, "So, please allow me to introduce our boss, Thorin Oak Shield."
Thorin frowned and looked at Anyang and Baggins.
"So, this is that hobbit."
"But, who is this?"
Chapter completed!