[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

"My name is Ollie and he's Sisi."

The night in Hobbiton is very deserted, which is different from the past. The Hobbits, who have nothing to do with the world and don’t like to run around, always like to leave the house at night and get together to do some interesting little activities, which will make the tiredness of the day All gone.And that makes for a good friend too, you know, and there are plenty of boys and girls in Hobbiton who want love too.

But tonight is a day to celebrate the harvest. Except for Baggins' Bag End, other places are dark, without any lights, and only the bright moonlight can illuminate some darkness.

But even so, the two tall humans were conspicuous enough.And their cloaks are made of good material, which can reflect light, which is really a luxury.

Tut stood in front of the door with his hands folded and looked at the two guys who covered themselves tightly with hoods. They looked like humans, and they were considered tall among humans, which made the little hobbit uncomfortable. You don't have to look up to see them.

Perhaps it was because of this angle that Tut could see their eyes, a pair of pine green and a pair of water blue, both beautiful colors.

"Are you human?" Tut asked.

"Yes, we are travelers passing by, this place is so beautiful, it makes us lost in time." The man named Sisi lowered his head with a smile, a few strands of dark brown hair hanging down from the hood, "Hope You can keep us for one night, dear Hobbit."

"That doesn't sound good to me." Tut wrinkled his nose.

"Lambas, we agreed." Sisi continued.

"But human beings are always cunning, you always know how to deceive." Obviously, Tut has been tempted, take these two people in and give them some small croissants, and they can get some food that he has never eaten before. It's tempting to look up.But Tutt is a persistent Baggins, and he always has to struggle.

Sisi seemed to want to talk, but the man standing beside him put his hands into his waist pocket.Hobbit saw the man's hand peeking out from under the cloak, with slender fingers and a ring on the forefinger, engraved with a large blue gemstone.

Even if he is not greedy for money like Baggins, he can't help but stare.

That good-looking hand reached into the bag, and then took it out. There was a piece of white bread in the open palm. It looked very regular, but when that hand was stretched out in front of the hobbit, the aroma mixed with grain and fresh fruit captured the little hobbit instantly, and stimulated his tongue and appetite along the way.

"This is our rent, dear Hobbit." The man's voice was different from Ceci's, and he seemed to have a unique accent, which made the ending sound a ticklish turn.

Swallowing, and then trying to restrain the urge to snatch it, he turned his body slightly: "Okay, you can come in, but let's make it clear first, you are not allowed to touch my things, especially my food .”

"Of course, my dear Hobbit, we are not savage dwarves." The two humans walked into the door. Because of the difference in height, they had to lower their heads, and Tut was vigilant after walking in. He poked his probe out and closed the round wooden door after making sure no one saw it.

Two humans with delicious food, this will definitely cause a sensation in Hobbiton, which has always been closed.

Tut was thinking about how to get more from these two humans... Oh, Lambas, but the moment he looked back, the little hobbit just stayed there, without saying a word.

The two "humans" who had taken off their cloaks stood beside the table, and the dancing candles on the table emitted yellow light, illuminating their faces and bodies.They wore identical robes, tightly cinched at the waist, which made their legs appear longer, and Sisi, with dark brown hair, took the other man's cloak and draped it over his hand with a smile, eyes at the bottom of the pockets. Looking around in the hole, it seems that he is looking at the environment of his accommodation tonight.

The other man was not so cautious. He had long black hair, as black as the night sky, and his hair was scattered on his shoulders. The man gently stroked the fabric on his wrist, as if he was smoothing the wound caused by the journey. folds.As if sensing Tut's gaze, the black-haired man turned his head.

Tut swears that he is a hobbit, a traditional, normal hobbit, he should like plump girls with curly hair, they are hardworking and happy, and a good hobbit will not like those thin Baba women, or men, they seem to have never had a good meal in their life.

But now, Tutt has a lot of confusion about his own aesthetics.

Because this man has a pair of perfect eyes, and he also has a perfect face, which is as exquisite as a gift of nature.

God, I think I like him.

Tut clenched his fist and swallowed.

It was the first time since he was born that he swallowed on something alive that was not food, and he swore he could hear the sound of flowers blooming now.

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Olivier smiled and looked at the hobbit's eyes staring at him blankly. To be honest, this kind of eyes made Olivier a little embarrassed.

Although all the dense forests love their elf princes, the way elves express them is always tactful, maybe a song, maybe a poem, always so full of beauty.But the hobbit's expression was as conspicuous as an awl, and he just stared at Olivier's face in a daze, without covering it up at all.

Olivier, who had never seen such a "passionate" brunette, could do nothing about it.

It was Sisi who stopped all of this. Although he left the dense forest, the chief guard of the elf prince still resolutely fulfilled the important task of protecting his prince.Taking a step to the left, he raised it slightly with his cloak-covered hand, easily blocking the hobbit's eyes.

"Thank you for taking me in, sir, I don't know how to address you?" Sisi smiled, his face was always friendly.

But this time it seems that Sisi's expression is not easy to use, because the little hobbit obviously likes Olivier a little bit more, preventing him from seeing the beauty makes the little hobbit a little unhappy.But after all, he is a well-bred Master Baggins, which made Tut a little depressed but still replied: "My name is Tut Baggins, and they all call me Tut."

Sisi Quan pretended not to see Tut's unhappiness, he just went on laughing and said: "Dear Tut, if it's possible, can we get two glasses of water and two croissants? If it is possible, we will be very grateful. "

Tut pursed his lips, choosing between standing here and being blocked and watching the beauty eat at the moment, oh, it's easy, isn't it?

The little hobbit entered his storehouse, which was the most secret place in Bag End, for there were stored the fruits of his labor, which are the most precious things of every hobbit.He needs to rummage around, such a good-looking person can naturally get more, two croissants are obviously not enough.

Maybe it would be nice with two cheeses and some fruit?You know, the fruits nowadays are very sweet.

And the moment the little Hobbit left the living room, Sisi quickly walked to the door, pressed his hand on the door directly, and spit out the spell of the elves, which was enough to help him drive away some hobbits who wanted to visit. bit people.

"Don't be so cautious, Ceci, we've already made inquiries, haven't we? Today is their harvest festival, and no one will come over. Oh, this chair looks so small." Carefully avoiding the chandelier above his head, Ao Levi sat on the chair, looking a little cautious, "Vera, I hope I don't break it."

"It's all for your safety, Your Highness." Ceci smiled and walked to Olivier's side, during which he deftly avoided the cabinet by the wall.

Olivier looked at this place, and the appearance in front of Tut just now was completely gone, so he curled his lips: "I have to say, Sisi, you use Bag End to describe my residence is really too malicious a description, see See here, at least I won't be in my own room worrying about getting a lamp on my head."

Sisi didn't care about this kind of protest. In his heart, if he didn't help Olivier tidy up his wardrobe and furnishings, His Royal Highness might wish to live this kind of life.

A small house, surrounded by food, a small day to bask in the sun.

This may sound good, and according to Ceci's understanding of Olivier, once this person has let go of his responsibilities and persistence, this is probably the life he looks forward to the most.

However, this simple wish is often the most difficult to realize. For Olivier, it is temporarily unattainable.

"You are destined to become great, my lord." Sisi said without reason.

Olivier glanced at him inexplicably, but he saw Ceci's smiling eyes.

Before he could figure out what Ceci meant, Olivier heard the sound of knocking on the glass.He looked up and saw the golden Barton knocking on the window with his pointed beak.Olivier stood up, walked to the window, opened the window a small gap, and when Barton flew in and wanted to twitter immediately, the elf prince directly pinched his little red mouth with his fingers : "Be quiet, Barton, we are guests at the hobbit's house now, you must know how to be quiet. You will scare that lovely hobbit."

After hearing this, Barton began to flutter his wings reluctantly, struggling to free his mouth from Olivier's hand, and then screamed: "What do you mean! How can I have such beautiful feathers?" It will scare him...!"

"But a beautiful bird that can talk is a bit scary, isn't it?" Olivier smiled and squeezed Barton's mouth again, and stuffed him directly into his arms.

He was going to find a corner to listen to what news Barton had collected, but when he turned around, he saw Sisi's smiling face, which looked peaceful, but there was an emotion in those sky blue eyes that Olivier could not ignore.

Serious enough.

"You think Tut is cute?" Ceci looked at Olivier with an expression that was obviously ready to get a result.

Olivier nodded, without any intention of hiding: "Yeah, he looks small and round, isn't he cute?"

Everyone loves little things, right?And Tut looked lovely, with a round face and round eyes, and lovely short curly yellow hair, except for those eyes that were always staring at him.

However, Ceci failed to understand what Olivier meant when he heard this. Sisi tilted her head and looked at Olivier closely with her blue eyes: "Maybe I also want to try to be round." Some? I'm going to be sorry for Tut tonight, and I'm afraid I'll eat a lot."

Olivier was about to answer, but suddenly stopped talking.He held down the golden bird in his arms with one hand, but gently touched the pointed ears hidden under the black hair with the other hand.

Pixie won't get fat, even if you eat too much, it won't round up.

And I like you even if you are not round.

No, Olivier suddenly thought, there seems to be something wrong with Ceci's words after such a contact... Thinking about it, Olivier completely lost his voice.

At this time, his hand loosened and held Barton's hand loosely, which caused the little furry thing in the elf prince's arms to start tossing again.

"You can't treat me like this! I'm the king of the jungle's favorite pet! I should have been drowned in wine or drunk and dreamed to death, not suffocated by you! ... Hey, what's wrong with you? You Why is your face so red, are you sick?"

When Barton struggled to poke his little head out of Olivier's arms, what he saw was Ceci's smiling face and Olivier's long black hair that couldn't hide the red tips of his ears.