Tianfenbao

Chapter 399
On the second day, everyone tidied up and prepared to embark on an expedition.

"I say, letter, don't you two have a horse?" asked Gandalf incredulously.

In Gandalf's view, how could Yang Xin, who was born into a noble family, not have a horse? Even the dwarves had their own ponies, but not Yang Xin. As for Baggins, he and the dwarves rode on the same horse.

"We don't have horses, but we have Persian flying carpets." Yang Xin waved his hand, and an exotic blanket appeared at Yang Xin's feet.

Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei Shi Shiran sat on the blanket, and then the flying carpet floated up gently in the disbelief of Gandalf and the dwarves, and then followed the pace of Gandalf and the dwarves.

"Magic props?" Gandalf said in a voice.

"Well, from the Far East, in the Arabian world, the magic props in the story of "Arabian Nights"." Yang Xin explained lightly.

Thorin Oakenshield and the dwarves looked at each other and were secretly happy. Yang Xin could come up with such a magical item, and he might also be able to come up with even more amazing items. The chance of stealing the Arken Stone would undoubtedly increase a lot.

No matter how Gandalf and the dwarves rode their horses and galloped over mountains and ridges, Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei sat on the Persian flying carpet, enjoying delicious food and wine while watching the scenery of Middle-earth, leisurely hanging on the behind the dwarves.

On a rainy day, Gandalf and the dwarves did not stop, but rode their horses together in the rain.Gandalf and the dwarves thought that Yang Xin would also suffer, but they did not expect that Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei, who were sitting on the Persian flying carpet, would not be affected at all. When the raindrops fell a few meters away from Yang Xin's head, they would automatically slide to all sides. In the past, the raindrops did not fall on the heads of Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei.

"This magic item of yours can not only shelter from the wind but also the rain?" Gandalf exclaimed again.

"Yes, it not only shelters from the wind but also protects from the rain. It is a must-have item for home travel. Gandalf, do you want to come up?" Yang Xin said while knocking on the sunflower seeds.

Gandalf looked at the size of the Persian flying carpet, and at the same time looked at his own figure, and finally shook his head and rejected Yang Xin's invitation.And the Hobbit, Baggins, had already climbed on the Persian flying carpet, quarreling with the dwarves while making sarcastic remarks from time to time.

The faces of the dwarves turned green. They were worried not about scarcity but about inequality.We are here to walk hard in the rain. Fortunately for you, the old god is sitting on the flying carpet. The key is that this flying carpet can protect you from the wind and rain.

Yang Xin looked at the dwarves with stinky faces, smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, fourteen sets of military raincoats came out, "Although you can't let you go on the flying carpet, it can still protect you from the rain."

Gandalf and the dwarves immediately put on military rubber raincoats. They instantly felt that their bodies were much warmer, and they did not have to suffer from the rain. When Yang Xin took out fourteen bottles of stuffy donkeys and distributed them to Gandalf and the dwarves. After that, the dwarves' jealousy towards Yang Xin disappeared without a trace in an instant, and they started drinking wine excitedly.

"Thank you, friend!" Sorin Oakenshield, the dwarf king, said solemnly.

"You're welcome, friend, don't forget your oath." Yang Xin shrugged and said, and added in his heart, "If you forget, I will take it myself."

Thorin-Oakshield gave a sharp nod, then waved everyone to stop, and started preparing dinner while they found a place to shelter from the rain.

The dwarves' dinner was very simple. They just drank the wine Yang Xin gave them and had some dry food. However, Yang Xin's dinner was much more complicated, but also much richer.

"Life needs a sense of dignity." Yang Xin first took out a copper charcoal hot pot and some charcoal, after lighting the charcoal, poured the soup that had been prepared, and took out the prepared base and ingredients, and then Started to shabu-shabu, even Yang Xin took out two goblets and poured clear red wine into them.

Just like that, Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei had a sip of hot pot while having a drink. Eating such delicious food on such a rainy night, I have to say that it is very artistic, this... probably means happiness.

Especially when there are fifteen pairs of eyes around, looking pitifully, this feeling of happiness is sublimated. After all, there is no harm without comparison.

The dwarves suddenly felt that the wine in their mouths had no taste. Looking at the hard food in their hands that could be used as stones, and then looking at the delicacies they were enjoying, their throats couldn't help shaking twice, but the dwarves could only watch.

It's not that the dwarves are of high quality, but that Ming Yanwei's fists are hard enough. When Ming Yanwei prepared dinner for Yang Xin at first, these dwarves didn't know what quality was, and rushed up without permission. To rob, to put it mildly, it is called bold and uninhibited, to put it bluntly, it is called unqualified, disrespectful, a gang of robbers and bandits.

"Damn dwarves, my old lady can't help it." So Ming Yanwei rushed up and punched each of the children. Moreover, Ming Yanwei used clever and dark strength, and her punch made these thirteen dwarves feel a lot of pain. It lasted three days, and it was still the kind of heart-piercing pain. Sorin-oak shield was the focus of Ming Yanwei's attention, which doubled his pain.

In the dwarf's screams, the dwarf knew what a fist as big as a casserole was, what respect was, what quality was, and what was not to be touched lightly without the owner's permission.

The dwarves screamed in pain, especially Thorin-oak shield, which was the focus of attention. However, although the dwarves were in pain, their eyes were bright and their hearts were very happy. In Thorin's view, With Ming Yanwei's methods and abilities, the chances of stealing the Aken gem have increased a bit.

Yes, it was stealing. In the eyes of the dwarves headed by Sorin, no matter how strong Ming Yanwei was, she was no match for the dragon Smaug. Even so, Sorin was also full of joy. The dwarves headed by Lin realized how terrible Ming Yanwei was, and they no longer dared to stab Ming Yanwei in front of her.

"Ahem... don't mind my old man sitting aside." Gandalf said, obviously, Gandalf couldn't bear the temptation of delicious food long ago, he left the dwarves aside, and smelt with Yang Xin. Started hot pot.

As for Hobbit Baggins, he has been helping Yang Xin and Ming Yanwei for a long time, gaining the power to eat me through his own labor.

In the end, Yang Xin, Ming Yanwei, Gandalf and Baggins finished the hot pot meal under the dry eyes of the dwarves. Yang Xin even made a pot of strong coffee for Gandalf and Baggins to drive away the rainy night brought the cold.

Seeing that Yang Xin didn't even keep soup for them, Sorin finally couldn't sit still. He dragged the twelve dwarves and muttered for a while, then walked up to Yang Xin and said, "I am willing to buy from one-sixteenth of my treasure." In exchange for your help, take out another tenth."

"What help?" Yang Xin asked with a smile.

　Thank you Ye Botao for your reward, very very grateful

　　
　
(End of this chapter)