Fallen aromas came from the cooking pot and grill.

There is no need to shout at all. The dwarves can tell whether the food is cooked or half-cooked just by sniffing.

Morgan and Bilbo now also learn this ability of the dwarves.

On the journey of more than a month ago.

Because the food is compact and the meal time is a little slow, it will not be impossible to eat.

But there must be something like jerky meat and meat left.

In order to compete with the dwarves to avoid falling behind, Morgan and Bilbo also learned that dwarves can identify raw and mature food scent with their noses.

A circle of dwarves surrounded the cards next to them.

The main players in playing cards are the dwarves Fili, Pofer and Groyin.

Bofo, who had already grabbed a handful of bad cards, was having a headache about how much he would lose in this game.

However, when the smell of meat came from the side, Bofo's eyes immediately lit up. He almost threw down the card in his hand without hesitation, and shouted: "The breakfast is cooked, it's time to have a meal, I won't play anymore!"

Bofu dropped the card and ran away, but was grabbed by the faster speed. Ge Luoyin handed the card in his hand to Bofu and said viciously: "I still want to run, look at what card I am!"

Another card friend, Fili, also handed over the card in his hand at the right time, and laughed and said, "Bofo, look at my card again."

"Haha, this kid Pofor wants to do this again..."

"Ge Luoyin won't be fooled for the third time..."

“Beautiful job…”

"Haha, we will do this next time..."

“It’s time to have a meal…”

“Wow, today’s breakfast is so delicious…”

"Pang Bo's cooking skills are better than before..."

"It's just that the elves give enough spices, and I can do it too..."

"My God, Duoli, can you not mention your cooking skills?"

"Fili is right. Duoli's cooking skills are a nightmare, I still remember..."

"Hey, don't do this, okay, I don't want to..."

"Haha, look, Duoli finally knows that he is shy...

"Hate..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

In the picturesque scenery of Rivendale, under the warm sunshine in the early autumn, on the sunny days.

Morgan enjoyed this very hearty breakfast with a group of dwarves.

After a pleasant breakfast.

Morgan went alone to the quiet corner of the garden and began practicing the white duck sword technique.

In the morning, I focused on practicing the white duck sword technique.

Practice archery in the afternoon.

This is the training plan Morgan plans to be a guest at Rivendell during this period.

To strive to master the LV2 level White Duck Swordsmanship and LV3 level archery skills at the fastest speed.

Morgan's Rivendell holiday is extremely boring.

Compared to Morgan, dwarves are much more comfortable during holidays.

Rivendale has endless meat and all kinds of meat.

There are also endless wines and various wines.

Speaking of which, Lord Elon is very good for the expedition. As long as it is a normal demand, he will almost always meet any request.

Of course, the needs of dwarves are basically in terms of food and drink.

The dwarves are not polite to the elves who will meet their requests.

A few small barbecue meals a day, plus another barbecue party tonight.

Eat and drink uncontrollably every day, and exercise too little.

The dwarves' sports are not only sitting around and telling jokes and playing cards.

It was the kind of bathing at the largest square fountain in Rivendale, and they took off their whole body naked.

It can be imagined that the whole body is covered with dark hair and looks like a huge humanoid person with only a black mouse taking a bath.

This made all the elves I saw feel unbearable to look at and feel stingy.

After the elves reacted to Lord Elon.

Lord Elon informed his old friend Gandalf.

After Gandalf came forward to persuade him, the dwarves restrained themselves.

Eat and drink uncontrollably and exercise too little.

This led to the dwarves' body size becoming fat almost at a glance.

Finally, Thorin Oak Shield discovered this terrifying situation, and the dwarves were controlled to eat and drink.

Bilbo's Rivendale holiday is also very comfortable.

It is not used for hard training like Morgan, and it is different from dwarves' indulgence in pleasure.

Bilbo likes to stay in Rivendale's library.

Rivendale's elves are very rich, with a long lifespan, and have never experienced war since their construction.

Over the years, the books accumulated in Rivendale's library have been amazing.

Bilbo stayed in the library almost every day for this.

As for Gandalf, he was more free and more leisurely.

Because of his relationship with Lord Elon, Gandalf is much more familiar with Rivendell than anyone in the Expedition.

Gandalf often dine, smoke and chat with the expedition members.

But sometimes when you get tired of eating dwarfs' barbecue, you will go to dinner with Lord Elon to change your taste.

At other times, either wander around, chat with Lord Elon and drink tea, and then go fishing on the river in front of Rivendale.

Fishing is an extremely patient-testing exercise.

First of all, they must have no chance of getting along with the dwarves. No matter how much time the dwarves have, they are not willing to waste a minute and a second of boring things like fishing.

In the eyes of the dwarves, fishing is much more boring than Morgan's training without any storm.

Bilbo is also not interested in fishing.

Only Morgan is quite interested in fishing.

However, due to training, he didn't spend much time with Gandalf fishing.

Gandalf didn't care, he just killed time.

In this way, six days passed in a flash.

The seventh day is evening.

In the small garden in front of the door of the Rivendale Expedition’s rest room.

A bunch of vigorous bonfires burned.

The spice-spilled meat on the grill exudes a strong aroma.

The members of the expedition were sitting in front of the bonfire and feasting.

This is a very common dinner barbecue party for the Expedition at Rivendale.

The white-bearded dwarf Bahrain drank the wine in his glass, wiped the wine stains on his beard, and looked at Thorin beside him. Oak Shield said, "Thorin, we have been trimming in Rivendale for some time. It's time to continue our journey. We don't have that much time."

"I know, I'm going to mention it with Gandalf and leave in the next two days."

Thorin Oak Shield nodded and finished speaking in a deep voice, continuing to deal with the meat in his hand.

At the same time.

Deep in Rivendale, inside a delicate and luxurious loft.

Gandalf was having a meal with Lord Elon.

"Mr. Elon, it's the seventh day today. I wonder when the one you mentioned will arrive?"

Gandalf chewed the last fresh sweet fruit on the plate and swallowed it.

Then he put down the tableware, picked up the white napkin and wiped the stains on his mouth, and asked.

"Why, are you tired of staying here?" Lord Elon smiled.

"Of course not."

"Just keep going, Thorin and the others will definitely not be able to stay."

Gandalf shook his head and spoke, and he obviously had enough knowledge of Thorin Oak Shield.

"I don't know the specific time, but it should be these two days."

Lord Elon smiled and comforted.
Chapter completed!