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Chapter 40

The story always has a similar beginning, so when I picked up the young dwarf prince covered in injuries in the muddy ditch in the back alley a week after seeing off Gandalf, I just appointed him to hold him... sorry , I have no energy... I asked her to go home and take care of her.

In the meantime, omitting the trivial matters such as bathing, changing clothes, applying medicine and bandaging, I finally lay on my warm and dry bed in the early morning. Although there was another person on the bed that made me uncomfortable, I was really tired, although Not tall, but not light in weight.

I lay on the bed and listened to the steady breathing next to me, and finally I was not worried that he would suddenly die suddenly. When I just took a shower, I was terrified when I heard that he was taking in more air and exhaling less.

Gandalf was the first to find me after I arrived in Middle-earth. He told me the fact that I was time-traveling, even though I was exercising according to the notes of the former owner of my body and wanted to live in this chaotic human village. A little bit of self-preservation is very important.

"Traveler from another world, welcome." The gray-robed mage bowed slightly politely. I only noticed his greasy hair. People who worry a lot are always prone to oily hair (not).So I opened the door and let him in and let him take a shower.

I was cooking while he was taking a bath, there were not many ingredients, I had no money to buy spices, but the technique was not bad: "So how do you know mine?"

"It's Vera's will." He sat shirtless in the bathtub and smoked his leaf cigarette. "I also know that you are no longer bound by the curse, and you don't need to wear women's clothes."

He was referring to the fact that the unlucky predecessor was somehow cursed by a mage and had to wear women's clothing to survive, but I... have nothing to be ashamed of. Although I am a man, I am a transvestite.

"I like to wear women's clothes..." Fortunately, this guy's appearance is comparable to that of an elf, otherwise he would be really eye-catching, and I might try to give up my "hobby" because of this.

"..." He stopped talking, "If you see someone, remember to lend a helping hand." He showed the expression of an old man who needs to be beaten.My face was expressionless: "On average, there is one person a day lying in the back alley of my house waiting to die. You'd better tell me straight, otherwise I'll just pick up the corpse and wait for you to claim it."

"...that is Thorin, prince of the dwarves of Iruber."

I nodded at him and motioned him to put on his clothes for dinner. I just washed his rags and they were still dry, so I had to find him a big-size pajamas. Anyway, I have a lot of clothes here.Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a designer, although I'm already a tailor who competes with piles of linen, but I have to earn money to eat, and...

"Do you know someone named 'Shen Zhao'?" I read out two syllables, and Gandalf repeated it, shaking his head: "I don't know, but I will help you pay attention."

Disappointment is written on my face, but I feel that it is not the end yet.Thinking of Gandalf, and remembering getting up in the morning to make that batch of orders, I just want to yell, when will I save enough money to open a shop and make it easier.With good intentions, I gradually lost consciousness.

"Father...no...no!" The person next to me slept until midnight and began to have nightmares. I couldn't wake up even if I screamed, so I turned around with my sleepy eyes, patted him like a child, and hummed a good night song , It finally stopped, I really couldn't open my eyes, and fell asleep.

"Who are you?" I woke up, my throat was pinched, his handsome face was only a fist away from me, his nose was straight but with a slight inward hook at the front end, very charming but such a person mostly has personality Stubbornness does not listen to opinions.

"Mir, a tailor." I thought about the order in my mind, and found that the dwarf prince was still strangling me. "Gandalf the Gray Wizard asked me to save you. He said he would come to you soon."

He released me half-believingly and checked himself.

"Your things are on the table, I didn't move at all, the clothes have been washed, and the new ones are on the bedside." I stood up and changed my clothes, too lazy to avoid him, his eyes moved to my ears, "It's not an elf, it's just a long hair It's just nice."

He sneered, but the hostility was not so great, and there was racial discrimination in co-authoring...

I don't care about him, he's just a piece of tofu with abdominal muscles, I'm afraid he used all his strength to pinch me just now.I went into the kitchen to make breakfast, and when it was ready, he was staring at the ceiling with a look that... I can't describe.But later, I finally understood that it was the little pitiful eyes of bitterness and hatred (not).

He turned his head when he heard the noise, and his eyes fell on my hand. To be honest, except for the second point, he is quite handsome.I want him to sit up and eat on the head of the bed, but seriously my strength...I'm going to work out for three hours today too!

In short, in the end I fed him with his murderous eyes, ah, so annoying, I found a cloth to cover his eyes, he gritted his teeth: "Take it away, or I will strangle you to death when I get better."

It's kind of unrewarding, but after taking it away, he finally stopped staring at me like that.

I started to put on clothes again, and he lay on the back and asked me, "Are you wearing women's clothes?" I was too lazy to explain that wearing women's clothes was my hobby and whether I was forced to, so I just brought up the reasons from my previous life and talked a lot.

"Shut up, it's loud."

"..." Is that what you want to ask!You bearded and tasteless bastard!Forget it, the world is peaceful, I adjust my breathing and sit by the window to bask in the sun while making clothes. There is a path under the window, and occasionally there will be children running around, but other times it is very quiet.

"Mir!" There was a child's voice below, and I grabbed a few pieces of candy from the plate and threw them down without raising my head. The child ran away smiling again, "Thank you, beauty!"

……World Peace.

"No sugar next time!" I poked my head out to stare at people, but there was no one on the path, and there was another sneer from behind.

I wasn't really angry either, I peeled a candy and sipped it slowly, the sun shone in by the window, I didn't tie my hair up, the light passed through the long strands of hair and shone on the flat floor, it was as white as snowflakes.I hummed a song and talked to Prince Chu in the room, without expecting him to answer me.

"Gandalf asked you to wait for him here. He said he would bring back some keys and maps." The flowers outside attracted the birds. I put the saucers on the table next to the flower pots, and the birds chirped and called for friends. ate on my little plant pot stencil.

"You may not be ready for another week. You can go to the blacksmith shop two streets away to strike iron. I think you are very strong, and of course you are heavy..." I babbled a lot, curious that he didn't tell me to shut up Mouth, I looked over and found that he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

That's right, there was a gash in my stomach and so much blood, I would have been buried in the ground by now.I stood up, pulled the quilt lightly for him, and sat back by the window. There isn't much sun recently, so it's best to bask in the sun for a while.

Sorin, oh, that's the name of the dwarf prince, he recovered faster than I thought, and he could barely get out of bed after three days. In short, at least he saved some troubles, especially when eating.And I found that he is really good to eat, especially meat. Fortunately, I still have a lot of savings, but I am far away from opening a shop. Forget it, saving people is important.

I am still exercising, although my intensity and intensity of exercise are always laughed at by him... He is quite polite to passing children and strangers.The batch of orders completed the day before yesterday allowed me to make a small fortune. It happened that there were wounded at home, so I was free for a few days, sitting at home and making armor for the second prince.

Although he didn't say anything when he received it, and I couldn't understand the complex expression on his handsome face, but from the fact that he didn't laugh at me often, I can still see the benefits of gift giving (no, idiot).

After a week of living in harmony, his wounds were completely healed, and he followed my advice to find a job, and waited for Gandalf to come to him with things.The two of us still sleep on the same bed, even if it is rich, the place is not so big, I am too lazy to do it.Sorin went out to work every morning after eating. After I packed up the house, I sat at home and made my orders. At noon, we sat and ate together. Anyway, there were only two streets. In the afternoon, he still worked, and I still made clothes. In the evening, he I went home with the vegetables and meat for the next day. I had already sat down and waited for him, and went for a walk after eating.

Although he is not very talkative, and his face always has a bitter and bitter expression on his face, he listens to everything I say. It just so happens that I am a bit talkative, so living together is not as embarrassing as I imagined, on the contrary, it is natural And harmony.He may also think so, because his expression of bitterness and hatred appears less often, and he has fewer nightmares.

Half a month later, the moon in the sky was big and round. When we were walking in the village, the child who often asked me for candy gave me a bottle of his home-made wine on the way. He glanced at Sorin curiously, and then Quickly ran back to his mother's side.

His mother smiled and waved at me, took the child into the alley and went home.

I dragged Sorin back, and excitedly took two wine glasses to the attic. He wanted to sit and drink like a horse, but the attic was wide but too short, so the two of us had to make a clean sheet. The cloth is on the ground, reclining on top of the goods to drink.

...well, I asked for it, Thorin is rough enough.

The moon is bright and within reach, and I am very fond of poetry: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown."

"What do you mean?"

I didn't expect him to be interested, so I explained it to him excitedly, and said a lot. He was not as silent as before, but just looked at the moon outside the window and asked me: "Your home is not here either. ?”

It's hard to say, I was a little drunk, and I was in a daze: "I know you haven't taken back your home, but if I can, I will help you. I know the importance of home to a person, and I have already Can not go back……"

"Mountains smoking under the moon, trees burning red like torches, dragons spewing fire in the air, cities burning to ashes... these are all my dreams." He stopped, his face was calm, and he turned his head to look at me , his eyes seemed to be full of moonlight, "If you want, you can also take Gushan as your home."

Of course I would.I was blinded by the wine, and tried hard to respond to him. After a while, a rough and warm hand stroked my cheek. The second prince's voice was so gentle: "Go to sleep."

When I opened my eyes the next day, I wondered if I had misheard yesterday, and it was hard to ask. Sorin is a jerk-mouthed gourd on weekdays, and he talks so little that I am too lazy to make unnecessary attempts.

But, I touched my mouth, hiss, it hurts.

"Sauron, is my mouth swollen?"

He didn't look at me, turned around and got up: "The reason for drinking."

ha?

The author has something to say:

Mill: You might think I'm a fool.

Thorin: You are.

When revisiting, I saw Pepe again! ! !Straight to the heart! !

Love him love him love him!