[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Silya VS Smaug#

Smaug was like a beast that could never get enough to eat. He stuffed all the sweet potatoes that Silja had baked into his mouth one after another until there was only one sweet potato left. Send it in your own mouth.

"That's mine," Smaug yelled, standing outside the door.

"Your? If I starve to death, you will never want to eat any snacks again." Silya retorted dissatisfiedly. This bourgeois dragon forced her to bake sweet potatoes hungry, but refused to share She has one, and she wants the horse to run without feeding the horse.

"Okay then," Smaug replied unwillingly, and before Silya swallowed the first bite of sweet potato, he added, "Eat quickly, after you finish eating, hurry up and make some snacks for me."

"..."

Silya is tired, she refuses to bake sweet potatoes for Smaug, but what can she do?Tell Smaug he doesn't give enough money to eat sweet potatoes?No, she didn't want to be hit by gold coins again.

Oh, by the way, looking at the potholed sweet potato field not far away, Silya ate the sweet potato in her hand calmly.

"Hey, eat faster." Smaug urged impatiently, shaking his paw.

Silya ignored the evil dragon that was staring at her, and just ate the sweet potato in her hand slowly.

Time passed bit by bit, and Smaug was lying outside the door, staring straight at Sylja's mouth with his big pale yellow eyes. Seeing that she had finally eaten the last bite of sweet potato, he breathed a sigh of relief excitedly, "Smaug is Trouble, eating is also so slow."

"I will continue to serve you now, the great Mr. Smaug." Silya bent slightly to show a very polite look, and turned back to the mud pit to continue digging sweet potatoes.

What she expected was right, the area of ​​the mud pit was not that big, and she had already dug up a lot of sweet potatoes, but after digging for a long time, there were only a few small and immature sweet potatoes.

"What's going on?" Smaug also discovered the problem. The elf dug for a long time, but only a few shriveled sweet potatoes were dug out.

"Oh, the great Mr. Smaug, I'm sorry to tell you that there are no more sweet potatoes here." Silya wiped the mud off her hands with a regretful expression.

"What?" Smaug looked suspiciously in the direction of the mud pit, and the clever dragon head quickly determined that the elf was not lying, after all, the mud pit was smaller than its claws.

"Damn dwarf, not only the room is made small, but the food is also so small." Smaug paced restlessly at the door, attributing all his anger to the dwarf.

Silya stood aside silently watching everything in front of her, trying to reduce her sense of existence to zero, but Smaug finally cast her gaze on her.

"Well, thief, I think you must have other ideas in your clever mind." Smaug's tone became much calmer, and he looked at Silya with full expectation, just like a Boos who had full expectations for his employees.

"What can I do?" Silya retorted, spreading her hands. In front of Smaug, she was just an elf who was too small to be small. What method could she think of to satisfy the appetite of this behemoth.

"Really?" Smaug grinned and opened his mouth to expose the rows of neat and sharp teeth. "In this case, you, a useless elf, can only serve as my snack."

As he spoke, he quickly stretched a paw into the door, and the sharp claw was about to touch Silya's thin body.

"Wait, wait, I came up with a good idea." Silya crossed her hands in front of her body and made a stop motion towards Smaug.

"Really?" Smaug's tone was full of doubts, but he still stopped attacking Silya, "Let's hear it."

"I think..." Silya's brain was running at high speed, she couldn't die, and she had to help Sorin take back Iruber, "I think that the fact that there are no sweet potatoes here doesn't mean that there are no other places."

Silya said and pointed to the small mud pit, "The great Mr. Smaug must have seen thousands of vast lands, which are much larger than the mud pits there. If you want, you can hire me, and we can wear Go through the mountains and forests to the most fertile land and enjoy the most delicious food."

"You suggest that I leave here and leave the golden place where I have lived for 60 years?" Smaug's tone was full of suspicion. He didn't know what purpose this elf who appeared suddenly came here, but he knew that she didn't have any intentions. Good intentions, no one in the world would have kindness to the notorious Smaug.

"Yes." Silya tried to calm herself down and explained, "Iruber is not such a famous place in Middle-earth. Compared with the outside world full of exploration, unknown and beautiful, this place is just used by the king of the mountain to take over It’s just the residence of the people, the great Smaug, the king of beasts, why should he imitate the dwarves and imprison his huge body in this small cage?”

"Well, well." Smaug said several wells to Siljalian, staring at her even more intensely and said, "You know me very well, and you know the inner thoughts of the dragon very well."

When Smaug said this, he looked past Silya and seemed to be caught in a long memory, "My fathers once defeated the forest and owned the most extensive territory in Middle-earth. Dragons were once a symbol of wealth in Middle-earth, but... Those hateful young dragon slayers with the title of warrior, they pretended to flatter and bow their heads, but they took his life and plundered his wealth while the dragon was sleeping, so..."

Smaug grinned when he said this, "So, the dwarf's gold-filled castle is very safe and suitable for me. Sleeping with supreme wealth means that dreams are with me, and I don't have to worry about those so-called butchers. Long boy, took my life while I was sleeping. But..." His eyes looked suspiciously at Silya, "It's very interesting that you appear here!"

"No, I'm not the dragon-slaying boy you mentioned." Silya quickly waved her hand to explain.

"Oh, I can see that you are a girl." Smaug squinted his eyes and replied indifferently, "Otherwise you would have been a snack in my mouth."

Thanking Megal for her skirt, Silya sighed softly, clutching her chest, "There are differences between Chinese and Western cultures, our Chinese dragons and warriors have always lived in harmony."

"What did you say?" Silya's voice was low, but Smaug heard it clearly.His eyes were wide open and his expression was disgruntled. Dragons and warriors could never live in harmony.

"Have you ever heard of a legend in the far east?" Silya said softly, and became popularized by Smaug's ignorant expression, "In the far, far east, there is a country Z, and the people of Z are proud of it. They claim to be descendants of the dragon. In their hearts, the dragon is a sacred and inviolable fetish. They are tenacious and unyielding, they love their people, they make selfless sacrifices, and they are in harmony with the people. They will not be like..."

Silya said that here she secretly glanced at Smaug, seeing that the other party was not angry, she paused and then spoke again, "They never have the slightest greed for money, in their eyes money is like dung, and only benevolence and righteousness are worth a thousand pieces of gold. "

"Well, I, Smaug, have occupied Middle-earth for thousands of years, but I never knew there was such a dragon." He shook his head and smiled, looking at Silya with deep meaning, "How do you know that I'm just a money-greedy dragon?" What about dragons? There are too many greedy people in Middle-earth, dwarves? Orcs? Elves? And those who are extremely greedy always need someone to warn them."

His tone was full of indifference, "What do you think? Little thing, oh, I haven't known your name for so long."

"Me?" Silya pointed at herself with disbelief.

"Yes, your name, I seem to like you very much now." Smaug said out of nowhere.

"Oh, you can call me Silya." Silya replied embarrassingly. She couldn't accept being told by a notorious dragon that she liked her.

"Silya, a name that is too feminine. It doesn't match your personality, so it doesn't suit you." Smaug commented on Sylya's name, and before she could respond, she said again, "Anyway , in general, you did bring me a very interesting legend, Silya."

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One more chapter of Smaug to write...tobecontinued