Chapter 7 First encounter with people from the north

It was finally time to meet the aborigines of this world, and Jason Liu was a little excited for a while.

Return to the rental house again, put on the backpack, return to the north, and strode towards the cottage.

When he got closer, Jason Liu could see what the cottage looked like.

The whole cottage is like a small fortress, surrounded by a stone wall more than 2 meters high, and the low wooden houses are crowded within the wall.

The entrance to the cottage is a gate tied in rows of wood, with a small door next to it, just enough to allow one person to pass through.

The cottages were built in this way, not only to defend against beasts attacking people, but also in the north, these villagers also had to defend against savages who ran over the Great Wall to rob them.

As Jason Liu approached the gate of the cottage, a few children were originally dressed in tattered animal skins or sackcloth clothes, their dirty faces were red from the cold, and the shoes on their feet had holes, revealing several children with red toes from the cold. , was immediately scared away.

Like a frightened little beast, it nimbly slipped through the small door of the cottage and disappeared in front of Jason Liu.

Looking at this scene, Jason Liu touched his nose embarrassedly, "Am I so scary,,,"

Dangdang,,,

Soon, the bell rang in the cottage, and the originally quiet cottage suddenly became noisy.

I saw that dirty heads kept popping up behind the stone wall, and villagers holding wooden forks, axes, kitchen knives, etc. in their hands, looked over in panic.

"--What's wrong?!"

Jason Liu was also taken aback by the actions of the villagers in the cottage, he subconsciously pulled out his stick, and at the same time was ready to return to the modern age at any time, so as not to die before he succeeded and fall into the hands of these villagers, it would be too funny .

Fortunately, the villagers crowded behind the gates and walls, buzzing in a mess.

Perhaps seeing only Jason Liu alone, the panic on the faces of the villagers gradually dissipated.

However, the eyes they looked over were still full of awe.

Just when Jason Liu didn't know what to do next, the small door of the opposite cottage opened again, and an old man with gray hair and a lame leg, leaning on a wooden stick, walked towards Jason Liu step by step.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his cloudy eyes showed awe that Jason Liu couldn't understand.

I saw that he walked majestically five meters away from Jason Liu, and he no longer dared to move forward, his rough hands full of cracks, clenched the wooden stick around him, and his whole body seemed to be leaning on it. .

"Sir, I don't know why you came to the village of the little people?" The old man looked in awe and said, "This year, the poll tax of the little people has been handed over to the director of Winterfell..."

Originally thought that he would not understand the language of Westeros, unexpectedly, Jason Liu only felt his head buzzing, and he was suddenly stuffed into the various languages ​​of the entire Game of Thrones world, which was equivalent to the time and space door gang in his mind. He has mastered all the languages ​​of this world.

This time, there is no need to worry about the language gap between the two sides.

Hearing the title of 'adult' in the old man's words just now, Jason Liu knew that the other party regarded him as a nobleman.

Thinking about it too, compared to the one in front of him, who was naked, his face was dirty, and his body exuded a strong sour odor, which could be smelled even from a few meters away. A cringe old man.

Jason Liu was wearing clothes that looked noble. He was tall, his face was even more fair, and his temperament was even more incompatible with the commoners. No wonder he was directly identified by this old man as a nobleman.

He didn't explain his identity. Since the other party misunderstood, let him misunderstand, so that it is more convenient for him to ask questions.

So, Jason Liu regarded himself as a nobleman and asked directly, "Who are you? What is your village called? How far is it from Winterfell?"

The old man looked carefully at Jason Liu, although he was surprised that this man was obviously different from Westeros, but he did not dare not to answer the question of the noble man.

"Sir, this is Hamrock Village, and the villain is the village chief, Gena,,," the village chief, leaning on a wooden stick in both hands, dragged a lame foot on the ground, hunched over, and answered cautiously, "This place is far from winter. The city is more than ten kilometers long, and you can go south along that road and you will reach Winterfell."

After asking about the direction of Winterfell, Jason Liu planned to leave.

Because he really couldn't bear to look at this old man and stood in front of him with a humble and awe.

So, I took out a bag of bread from my backpack and gave it to the old man as a thank you to him.

Then, ignoring the trembling thanks of the old man, Jason Liu walked along the path towards Winterfell.

",,, Blessed by the old god, old Gena really met a kind adult today, I have never seen such a white and soft bread in my life, let alone eat it,,,"

Back in the cottage, looking at the surrounding villagers, Village Chief Gena held bread in his hands and shed tears of excitement.

The other villagers all had green eyes, staring at the white bread in the hands of the village chief, and kept swallowing saliva.

These people have been eating black bread mixed with sawdust and grass roots all their lives, hard like a stone, and they have never seen bread so white and soft.

Those children were even more greedy, their eyes never leaving the bread in the village chief's hand, and their little heads kept fantasizing about how delicious such a soft bread is.

Seeing this scene, the village chief of Gena sighed, and distributed a bag of bread to the villagers equally, so that everyone got a piece the size of their thumb.

Some of the villagers who were given white bread immediately stuffed it into their mouths and devoured them.

Some people put them into their mouths bit by bit, closed their eyes, and savored the sweetness of the white bread.

The children moved even more quickly, swallowing the bread in their hands in the blink of an eye, and then looked at their parents eagerly.

For a time, the entire Hamrock Village enjoyed a handful of soft and sweet bread that could only be tasted by the nobles because of the gift of Jason Liu.

Although there is only one point, this also makes the villagers very happy.

Saying goodbye to Hamrock Village, Jason Liu went south along the path, and not long after, he saw the ancient city, Winterfell, sitting on a hill in the distance.

The Winterfell City, which is located in the open field, is like a behemoth. From a distance, it gives people a sense of majesty.

As we got closer to Winterfell, the roads leading to Winterfell became more and more pedestrians, mostly farmers from the north.

Someone pushed a small cart with sacks of carrots and onions ready to be sold in the winter shelter market town outside Winterfell.

Some people drove a few black-skinned pigs with tusks, which looked like wild boars, humming and chirping, occupying most of the road, and being driven forward by the owner with a whip.