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"cheers..."

　　 Two tall and thick solid wood cups collided, and the cool and overflowing hops splashed.

　　 gurgling...

　　 The seductive cow drinking continued for a while.

"what..."

　　 There was an extremely refreshing moan.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 The thick wooden wine glass was placed heavily on the wine table.

　　 Morgan let out a long sigh of relief: "Cool!"

　　 Although the craftsmanship of Hobbit's wheat beer is far less than that of previous beer, the alcohol content is also much lower.

　　 But because the material is pure wheat grains, it is made by adding several kinds of fruits and fermenting. It can be said to be ale or fruit wine.

　　 The entrance is mellow and has a hint of fruity aroma, and "Ice" (taken out after soaking in flowing cold water).

　　 made Morgan, who had spent more than half a month of savage life, drink particularly refreshing.

　　 "Not bad, the wine here is more flavorful than other places."

　　 Gandalf wiped the wine stain from his beard and smiled.

　　 "It's really good..."

　　 Morgan picked up a thick smoked sausage from the plate in front of him and threw it into his mouth, chewing and talking.

　　 He hasn't had time to taste the wine from other places.

　　 In the memory of the original owner, I drank the wine from the pub in the small town of Ferro, and it seemed to be even worse.

　　 Hobbit's beer, he also drank it as fruit wine.

　　 After all, in such a world, the requirements cannot be too high.

　　 "This is just one of the reasons I like it here."

　　 "As long as you stay here for a while, you will find that you don't want to leave here..."

　　 Gandalf used a knife and fork to divide the smoked fish on the plate in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, saying that he was full of enjoyment.

　　 "I think so too, but before that, I have to accept enough commissions and make enough money."

　　 "After all, I can't grow potatoes like a hobbit..."

　　 Morgan nodded, he agreed with Gandalf.

　　 But now, he has no intention of wanting to live in Hobbiton for a long time.

　　 It seems that after hearing Morgan mentioned the meaning of the commission, Gandalf put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the beer that had just been filled by the bartender, and took a swig.

　　 then smiled and said: "Don't worry, the commission I introduced will definitely make you a lot of commission..."

　　The well-known Morgan immediately asked: "Gandalf, I want to ask, what employer do you recommend to me?"

　　 Gandalf kept moving the knife and fork in his hand, put a piece of smoked sausage in his mouth, and said casually: "A group of dwarves."

　　 Morgan knowingly asked: "Dwarf?"

　　 Gandalf nodded: "Yes, if you want this commission, you have to satisfy the dwarves..."

　　 At this point, Gandalf seemed to feel a bit slapped in the face. After all, he had promised before, so he immediately continued: "But you can rest assured, with Morgan's strength, it is absolutely no problem to be qualified for this commission."

　　 "Besides, there is still me..."

　　 Morgan nodded with a smile, and said, raising the tall wine glass in his hand: "Of course I believe you, Gandalf, come..."

　　 When the two walked out of the blackcurrant tavern, it was already dark.

　　 Drink from the afternoon to the evening, even if the alcohol content of the hobbit brewed malt is low.

　　 The two are not drunk, but they already have a lot of alcohol.

　　 Morgan looked at Gandalf: "Shall we go now?"

　　 Gandalf knew that the group of Turin dwarves who had made an appointment with him may have arrived, and maybe they are now waiting for his notice.

　　 But he is in this state, whether it is to meet Bilbo Baggins, whom he has not seen for many years, or Thorin Oak Shield and his party are obviously inappropriate.

　　 And there is a little too late in time today.

　　 After thinking about it for a while, facing Morgan's gaze, Gandalf turned decisively and walked back into the blackcurrant tavern behind him.

　　 Early the next morning.

　　 Morgan finished washing and stood in front of the inferior glass mirror in the pub room.

　　 It was the first time he really saw his figure clearly.

　　 is more than six feet tall and nearly 1.9 meters tall.

　　 is tall and strong, with black shawl and long hair tied into a ponytail, face is thin and well-defined, plus a pair of deep and charming blue eyes.

　　 "Such a face value, such a high-quality appearance condition."

　　 "It's no wonder that you can hook up so many lovers in the town of Filo, even including the former boss, the wife of the chief of the town's guard in Filo..."

　　 Looking at himself in the mirror, Morgan shook his head.

　　 Such a figure and appearance are quite different from his previous life.

　　 He looked ugly in his previous life, and it can even be said to be ferocious.

　　 But as a master of underground black boxing, he is still a small celebrity. He doesn't lack money, and naturally he never lacks women.

　　 So, he doesn't care about his appearance.

　　 Now suddenly he has become a handsome guy with a good figure and good looks. He really feels a little uncomfortable.

　　 If he is a bit pretending, if he can, he would rather still have the ferocious face in the previous life.

　　 Anyway, there is strength, and there is no shortage of women everywhere.

　　 But becoming handsome is also a new life experience, Morgan will try to adapt.

　　 Without much thought, Morgan picked up the silk comfortable long-sleeved, brand-new leather breastplate and leg armor that he bought yesterday.

　　 Yesterday’s giant bear meat sold a total of three gold coins.

　　A standard gold coin in this world is approximately equal to twenty standard silver coins.

　　 I invited Gandalf to drink and eat last night and spent ten silver coins, plus clothes, leather armor, arrows, and room charges.

　　 Morgan now has two silver coins left in his body.

　　 can be described as spending money like running water.

　　 Among them, ten silver coins were spent on eating and drinking, and fifteen silver coins were spent on supplementing the arrow in the quiver. UU reading www.uukanshu.com to buy new clothes and room expenses together spent three silver coins.

　　 The rest was spent on this new set of leather armor, a total of thirty silver coins.

　　 Although the quality of the leather armor looks average.

　　 Morgan knew the danger of this journey from the memory plot.

　　 He originally wanted to buy a set of steel wire armor, but after only asking the price, he gave up.

　　 As for the cross sword that he had always wanted to change before, he didn't even dare to ask.

　　 Without him, it is too expensive.

　　The upper body is silk long sleeves with a yellow breastplate.

　　 The lower body is tight-fitting, and the legs are also tied with yellow leg armor.

　　 His black hair was tied into a ponytail, and then he shaved off his beard with a dagger.

　　 Finally, he hung the long sword on his waist, the short sword on his calf, and the long bow and quiver on his back.

　　 When Morgan finished cleaning and walked out of the room, he seemed to have changed.

　　 Coming to the tavern lobby from the second floor, Gandalf looked at Morgan and nodded.

　　 "Finally looks like a bounty hunter."

　　 "Let's go, we won't show up again, I'm afraid they will have to wait..."

　　 The two went out of the blackcurrant tavern, took the reins from the attendant, and then turned on their horses and walked quickly towards the distance.

　　 At this time, the sky is dim, and the red sun in the east is hidden under the horizon and will not appear.

　　 The two rode quickly to the outside of Hobbiton Town.

　　 After a long time, after crossing two clear streams, several low hills and hills, behind large tracts of green crops.

　　 In the sight of the two of them, a small, exquisite, scattered bunker-like hut appeared.

　　 Morgan followed Gandalf and walked forward with a clear purpose.

　　 It didn't take long for him to see a small, stocky hobbit sitting on a roadside bench and smoking a cigarette.