Bilbo sat on the dining table and exhaled and smiled.

Morgan put away his pipe, picked up the boiling soup and took a big sip, cut half a fried egg into his mouth, chewed it in a few bites, swallowed it in his stomach, looked at Bilbo and asked, "You'll leave after the birthday celebration?"

"Confirmed?"

Hearing Morgan's words, Bilbo couldn't help but pause and nodded: "I'm sure."

Bilbo said as he put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at the two old friends in front of him and said, "Maybe because I am old, I really want to see the mountains again."

"Then find a quiet place to finish the rest of my writing."

"Where are Frodo, are you going to tell him?"

At this time, Gandalf continued, and said, picking up the black tea at hand and taking a big sip, continuing: "He has begun to doubt you."

"certainly..."

Billbo nodded and immediately said, "He is from the Baggins family, not a stupid child from the tummy family."

"Frodo loves you very much..."

Gandalf continued to speak.

After the words came to an end, Bilbo was silent immediately, and after a while, he nodded and said softly: "I know."

"As long as I speak, he will definitely go with me."

"But in my opinion, he must still love Charles' homeland."

"Love the green trees, grass, streams, everything here..."

Bilbo said softly, looking at the woods outside the window with complex eyes.

"I'm old..."

Bilbo sighed and said, his eyes returned to the two old friends in front of him.

Gandalf is fine because he is a wizard.

But Morgan is still so young that he is envious.

But Bilbo knew that he couldn't be envious, so he continued, "I need a holiday, a long holiday."

"And, I'm not going to come back..."

Bilbo said softly, shook his head, his tone of desolation.

It made Morgan and Gandalf feel a little uncomfortable.

Time has always been the most ruthless.

"Let's stop talking about this, Morgan, you've been in years, and you're still so young, don't you look like an ordinary human?"

Bilbo asked immediately after speaking.

"Well..."

"I really don't know this."

When Morgan smiled and shook his head helplessly when he heard Bilbo mention this.

He was still so young after sixty years. He could not think of any other reason except the system.

But there is no way to tell others about these.

"Morgan should have the bloodline of the Dunedan people..."

When Bilbo asked about Morgan again, Gandalf immediately smiled and continued: "Black hair is far beyond the lifespan of other humans."

"He can only belong to the Dunedan."

"I just don't know if Morgan will be a descendant of a prominent bloodline."

Gandalf cut a piece of sausage with a knife and fork and put it into his mouth. He looked at Morgan and continued to laugh, "Did you really forget your parents and don't plan to investigate your identity?"

When the three of them got together, they talked about this incident many times.

Morgan also mentioned his parents with Gandalf and Bilbo.

[Numanors: also known as "Dendans" and "Dunetans", the most noble human nation in Middle-earth, with a lifespan of more than three times that of ordinary humans]

Hearing Gandalf's teasing, Morgan could only shake his head.

There are very few memories of the original owner's parents in his body.

I just remember that I was pulled up by my mother.

The original owner's father was already dead when the original owner had memories.

Later, after his mother died of illness.

The original owner hangs in the local tavern to support himself.

"Wait, the original owner's father..."

Suddenly, Morgan's heart moved slightly: "In my memory, the original owner's father seemed to die of illness."

"When thinking about it this way, then the original owner is really probably the so-called Dunedan?"

"After all, he himself doesn't know the specific reason why he can live so long without aging, and he is just suspicious of the system."

Thinking of this, Morgan frowned immediately.

This is not good news for him.

But now is not the time to think too much. Looking at the two people in front of me with enthusiasm, Morgan smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter anymore."

I heard that Morgan was unwilling to talk about this topic.

Gandalf and Bilbo no longer mentioned it.

“I haven’t fished for a long time.”

"After eating, let's go fishing together?"

At this time, Bilbo, who was eating, suddenly looked up at the two old friends in front of him and said, "How is it?"

Gandalf had no choice but to say: "Bilbo, today is your birthday celebration."

"The celebration is at night, it's still early."

Bilbo said nothing and looked at Morgan: "What do you think Morgan?"

Morgan stopped the knife and fork in his hand and said, "Then let's go together."

"After separation this time, I don't know when it will happen next time I will fish together."

"that is..."

After Morgan finished speaking, Bilbo immediately laughed: "I'm so old, I don't know if there is any chance next time."

"Let's go, I'm full..."

“…”

......

evening.

When the light ball in the sky completely disappeared in the sky.

The sky began to dim.

On an empty, wide green grass not far from Bilbo Bagdao Cave.

The flashing lights have already lit up.

Tents, banners, ribbons, music, dances, dining tables, wine barrels, various delicacies, and a large number of smiling hobbits.

Bilbo's birthday celebration began.

Almost all the Hobbit families in Habitun came to the scene of Bilbo's birthday party with their families.

The scene was full of joy.

Young hobbit boys and girls sing and dancing in music.

The older ones sat on the dining table and started eating and drinking.

Morgan and Gandalf were sitting on one of the tables, drinking ale and eating dried fruits, chatting with each sentence.

As for the host and birthday boy, Bilbo, sitting in front of the small stage in the square, surrounded by a large group of children, listening to him telling adventure stories.

Time passes slowly.

At this time, several hobbits carried an extremely huge cake into the birthday venue.

Placed in the center of the venue.

Amid the blessings of everyone, Bilbo walked onto the square stage and began to speak.

Bilbo stood on the stage with a blushing face and kept saying something. The hobbits below the square cooperated very much and echoed.

The atmosphere at the scene was noisy and jubilant.
To be continued...