Chapter 160 On the way!(2/3)
When the light ball on the horizon is slanted to the west.
The sky began to dim.
The cold wind whistles the mountains.
A forest edge.
Four figures are busy.
Three of them were busy picking up dead branches and dry firewood, and one was feeding the horse.
After a long time.
Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo each carried a large bundle of dry firewood, and the four horses were almost fed by Tarrell.
Not long after.
The vigorous bonfire was ignited.
The cold around him was immediately expelled.
The four of them sat around the campfire and began to prepare for today's dinner.
Gandalf took out the jerky beef and a small wine pot filled with dwarf spirits from the package.
Bilbo also took out the jerky meat and a small wine pot, but he took out the jerky pork.
Compared to Gandalf who likes beef jerky, Morgan likes mutton jerky, Bilbo obviously prefers pork jerky. He likes pork the most.
The female elf Tarrell took out dried tomatoes, raisins and a kettle.
When the three of them prepare their meals.
But I saw Morgan on the side had quickly made a simple rack with a dagger, which could be installed on a bonfire.
"Morgan, what are you doing this?"
Bilbo finally saw what Morgan did and asked in surprise.
Gandalf and Tarrell also watched immediately.
Because they all have long-term survival experience in spending nights in the wild.
With Bilbo's tips.
The two immediately saw what Morgan was doing, which was the bonfire rack.
They thought Morgan was just making the big firewood he used at night, but they didn't expect that he would make a move quickly.
But everyone didn’t bring a cooking pot or something, so why do you do this kind of rack?
Morgan did not respond immediately to Bilbo, but simply used a sharp dagger to sharpen the four legs of the stand quickly.
Then, lift the bracket and put it above the prosperous campfire.
I watched the bonfire rack I made for the first time and was well placed above the bonfire without burning it.
Morgan was in a good mood.
"You'll know in a while..."
After slightly adjusting the placement of the bonfire rack, Morgan smiled mysteriously at the three of them.
Then he left the fire and walked out of the forest.
The three people next to the fire looked at Morgan walking out quickly, and couldn't help but look at me, and I looked at you, and I was a little stunned.
"What is Morgan trying to do?"
Bilbo once again wondered, he really couldn't think of what other use could be used to hang a pot to cook food?
"Maybe, he wanted to use it to bake something."
Gandalf said, picking up the small wine pot and drinking a big sip of wine.
Tarrell quietly picked up the dried tomatoes and stuffed them into his mouth. After chewing them a few bites, he said, "Didn't he say that, you'll know in a while."
"Let's just wait."
That's all.
Billbo nodded and stuffed a piece of dried pork into his mouth, curious in his heart as if he was scratched by a cat.
Morgan never does those inexplicable things.
Outside the forest, Morgan walked to a grass covered with snow and snow, and immediately a cooking pot with a hook and a pot spoon appeared in his hand.
This is the tableware that Morgan asked Bud to prepare for him before leaving.
At this time, not only was there a boiling pot and spoon in his dimensional ring, but he even carried four servings for the bowls and chopsticks, as well as salt and some spices.
Yes, he had already planned to expose the equipment he had in dimensional space to these people.
It's too frustrating and uncomfortable to be able to use it openly with a long-distance magic weapon like the dimensional ring.
What's more, there is also the female elf Tarrell who has become the one next to her.
Morgan felt that it was unrealistic to keep it hidden.
Moreover, with his current strength, there is no need to hide it from his women and familiar friends.
Of course, it also takes a method to tell a few people about this.
He would not tell everyone about the ring directly.
Instead, he would just say that he had magical magic equipment.
After all, there is the Supreme Lord of the Rings that Bilbo has in front of him.
It's nothing if he has a magic ring.
Thinking of this, Morgan carried the cooking pot and quickly filled it with snow, pressed it with a spoon and squeezed it again and again.
The snow water will be much less after melting. Simply filling a pot of snow and cooking is far less than four people who drink it.
Not long after.
When Morgan walked back into the forest with a large cooking pot and headed towards the bonfire.
The three people sitting in front of the bonfire were stunned.
"Morgan, when did you bring the cooking pot, why didn't I see it?"
Bilbo, who was curious, was the first to ask immediately.
"There are actually pots and spoons..."
Gandalf said in surprise: "Morgan, I remember you have less packages than me. Where did you hide this pot before?"
Tarrell looked at Morgan with a puzzled look, but she didn't say anything, but fell into deep suspicion.
She slept with her first Morgan last night.
I also got up together this morning.
When Morgan said goodbye to Bard in the valley in the morning, she was holding his horse.
She knew very clearly that Morgan had never brought a cooking pot at all.
But the cooking pot was clearly in Morgan's hands.
She's dazzled?
Are Gandalf and Bilbo also dazzled?
If it's not dazzling, there is only one possibility: Morgan picked up the cooking pot.
"It seems that everyone is curious?"
Morgan smiled and spoke, approached the bonfire, and hung the cooking pot filled with snow onto the bonfire stand.
Sitting beside Tarrell and looking at the puzzled gazes of the three of them, Morgan smiled and then said in the most casual tone: "This is nothing, I just have a magical equipment."
"A magical equipment with storage power."
The words fell.
A carrot immediately appeared in Morgan's originally empty hand.
Fresh carrots, not dried carrots inside the Tarel package.
Next second.
The carrots disappeared out of thin air.
Another purple onion appeared in Morgan's hands.
Watching a magical scene.
All three were stunned.
In this world, magic equipment is not very rare.
For example, the staff in Gandalf's hand is a piece of magical equipment.
To be continued...