Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 95 Coach, I want to learn this!

"I have one more condition!"

Chen Mo counted his fingers and put on a posture that if you don't agree, you don't have to talk.

"Go ahead!"

Gandalf nodded, he had already promised so much, not one or two!

"I want to learn that, that is the flash spell. Orcs will cry when they see it, and the spell that Goblin can't control!"

Chen Mo talked and gestured, and his gesture of dancing and dancing startled Gandalf.

"That's it, but it's not flash!"

Gandalf knew the move Chen Mo said, he used it to disperse the evil forces and their lackeys, but this thing is not magic, but Gandalf is using the power of Maier to frighten the darkness, how can pure light dispel it? Those Orcs, the sun is shining and glowing!

"That's why we don't have to talk about it!"

"How about another one, what kind of female elf do you like?"

Gandalf tries to negotiate.

"As the daughter of Elrond!"

Chen Mo opened his mouth wide.

"Let's talk about flash!"

Gandalf shook his head. He didn't dare to say that. Elrond was afraid that he could just pick up the sword and kill him. Besides, Evening Star's grandmother was Lady Galadriel, the last elf in Middle-earth who had seen the light of the Two Sacred Trees. And Princess of the Noldor!
"Then it's okay to lower the grade a little bit!"

"You want to learn the flash technique, right? No problem, I'll do it for you right away!"

Gandalf shook his head repeatedly and was about to get up to leave, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's the matter?"

"I think it's better to take you with me!"

As he said that, Gandalf pulled Chen Mo, and the two left the Prancing Horse Tavern one after the other. Before leaving, Chen Mo did not forget to throw two gold marks to the boss to pay the bill.

"I'm not going to be a babysitter for those dwarves!"

"No, I just asked you to help me. You also know that wizards are very busy, and if you can, help me take care of someone by the way! Besides, you should also be a Maiya!"

"Fart, your whole family is Mai Ya!"

Chen Mo straightened his waist proudly, and almost took off his trousers to show Gandalf.

"Grandpa is a pure man!"

"Okay then, Mr. Serent, pure man, we're going to the Shire!"

Gandalf pointed to the tall horse hitched by the tavern.

"Do you need me to find you one?"

"Well, let's get one, I haven't ridden for a long time!"

Chen Mo nodded. In fact, he himself brought tents and cookers necessary for wilderness operations and a Yamaha mountain bike. But since it is Middle-earth, it is better to ride a horse, which is more suitable for the atmosphere.

Chen Mo skilfully got on the horse and was about to leave, but was stopped by the boss.

"My lord, I haven't paid the bill yet!"

"He pays!"

Chen Mo nodded his chin at Gandalf, so that the other party couldn't take a puff of cigarettes, and could only sit on the horse and cough. He remembered that someone shot such a big gold brick. Why did he have to pay for a horse?

"Don't stand still, Gandalf, we still have to fight for the life and death of Middle-earth!"

So what does the future of Middle-earth have to do with my wallet?
Gandalf finally took out his money bag. As a wizard who wants nothing, his assets are not much, and he usually buys beer and tobacco. Now he bought a horse, which means that the next big In half a year, he will never be able to smoke Shire's tobacco leaves!

It's not too close from Bree to Shire, but the road is safe and secure. There are no bandits or Oaks. On the contrary, you can still see farmers more than ten miles away. Already walked half the distance.

Gandalf was already used to such days, and he was ready to find a place to lie down as soon as the blanket was rolled out, and then he saw Chen Mo take out a bunch of things.

"Selent, what are you?"

"Are you ready to rest?"

Chen Mo brought a camping tent, set up the tent three times, five times and two times, then took out the sleeping bag and laid it out, and finally took out the grill and coffee pot.

Looking at the mellow freshly ground coffee gurgling away in the pot, and the sausage sizzling on the grill, Gandalf couldn't help but feel his stomach growling, what kind of life is the other party living!

After making the coffee, Chen Mo slowly added milk and sugar to it, and then began to enjoy his supper. After hearing the sound of sausages popping in his mouth, Gandalf suddenly felt that tonight's night would be very long .

"Gandalf, go to bed first, I'm a little hungry, go to bed after eating!"

Chen Mo, who was eating and drinking, saw Gandalf sitting on the ground looking at him with resentment. He was not at all embarrassed. Instead, he shook his oily hand at the other party, and then put a box of raw food on the grill. Fresh prawns bought in supermarkets.

"Selent, in fact, sometimes I eat too much this night, it's not good!"

"It's okay, it's not too much, I even brought egg tarts!"

Chen Mo kept eating and drinking, completely ignoring the eager Gandalf. Seeing that everything was about to be swept away by the opponent, Gandalf decided to take the initiative.

"Selente, it's really not good to eat too much at night!"

"Didn't I say it's not too much?"

"Eating too much is really bad!"

"Then why are you grabbing my hand?"

Chen Mo wanted to pick up the last sausage to settle the battle, but Gandalf insisted on clamping his hand tightly to prevent him from eating it. Chen Mo could only let go of the clip that held the sausage.

"Since you have an upset stomach, let me help you solve it!"

Seeing Chen Mo let go, Gandalf immediately grabbed the hot grilled sausage, and happily took a bite.

"Well, it's a bit dry, let's drink more!"

"Ah, so you are hungry, tell me when you are hungry, Gandalf, how do I know you are hungry if you don't tell me, I know you are hungry when you tell..."

Chen Mo babbled like a cannonball, and Gandalf had a headache and blushed. After all, he was a wizard, so how could he take the initiative to ask others for food.

"Actually, I'm very full. I just help out because I see you wasting food!"

Gandalf's mouth was full, and he said vaguely.

"Well, I'll put the five-pound tomahawk steak and the two-foot-eight lobster back, and you won't eat them anyway!"

Then Chen Mo's hand was firmly grasped by Gandalf.

"It's all taken out, it's too wasteful to put it back, it's because I worked so hard, eat it!"

"It's okay, I have a refrigerator!"

"I still work hard!"

Facts have proved that Chen Mo can't twist Gandalf's arm with his thighs. The latter has already torn his face because of his stuttering, so he started directly.

"Gandalf, how far are we from the Shire!"

While the old man was eating, Chen Mo suddenly asked.

"It's not far, it's not far, that is, we have to go for three days!"

Gandalf chewed his food and said vaguely.

(End of this chapter)