66 The messenger

The messenger came early.

Before the "brightest star in the sky" disappears, there is still time to boil and dive at least twice.

Yalvis's family had already gotten up to check for Dean the outfit that had been checked several times last night, when there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Wow, is that true?" "Is there such a good thing?" "Luck!" "Let's talk about ...... quickly"

Jarvis pushed open the wooden door, and at the fork a dozen paces away, a large group of villagers carrying various farm tools formed a circle, and the people outside the circle were asking the people inside what had happened, and the voice of the messenger came from the center of the circle:

"Of course it's true! Alas, Pamela was really lucky this time! Alas! ”

"Who is Pamela?" As Jarvis approached, he heard the fisherman, who lived at the edge of the forest, pulling the steward.

"It seems to be the messenger of the village of Ackley......" When he replied to this sentence, the fisherman's face was full of envy and disbelief: "Well, don't ask me, listen to the messenger ......"

At this moment, the messenger who was surrounded in the middle of the circle looked up and saw the cowherd.

"Okay, okay......" As if seeing a savior, the messenger jumped up violently, "Yalvis is here, little Dean is here, we're leaving!" I'm going to leave soon, I'm going to go far! It's going to be two days away, so don't be around! Let's all go to the summer service, go, let's go! Otherwise, it will be another trouble when the police are coming! ”

At this time, the villagers who always got up in the middle of the night, for fear of missing the time and being blamed by the master, did not disperse immediately obediently.

Not only that, but there were even several villagers next to him who pulled the messenger and begged: "Say it again......" "Yes, fast legs, say it again, tell us again!" ”

"No, no, we're leaving...... Let me go...... Loosen! …… Okay, okay, one last time...... Jarvis, Dean, please wait a little longer......"

The messenger who was surrounded by the group could not get out, so he had no choice but to apologize to the cowherd first, and then emphasize again to the surrounding villagers: "It's really the last time!" ”

"Okay, for the last time!" "Okay, okay, just say it."

"Two days ago, I went to deliver a message to the lords, and when I was almost at the baron's castle, I saw Pamela, and I saw from afar that something was wrong with this dog, and it was walking very slowly! I was afraid that this dog thing would hurt my leg, so I hurried over to take a look. As a result, when I walked to the side, I saw that this dog was carrying two bags, one large and one small! I was shocked, how dare this dog steal the master......"

"Let's talk about ......" "Don't talk about this!" The villagers were not interested in what was happening ahead.

"Well...... the messenger who wished he had left early was as good as a stream: "Pamela said that the two bags were rewarded by the lord, and the lord of the baron was rewarded!" When he came to the castle to deliver a letter this time, he saw that he was not an attendant, nor a farmer, but he actually met the baron directly! The baron himself asked him how the cattle were being treated in the village of Aikri......"

"Wow!" The villagers, who had never seen the lord in their entire lives, even their ancestors, exclaimed in unison.

Pamela also said that when she saw the Baron, he was 'eating that meal,' and in the basket on the left was a pile of big, thick bread, white like clouds in the sky! On the right was a large glass of wine, as big as a barrel for water! In the corner of the house, there is a fat and oily leg of lamb! ”

"Wow!" The exclamations of the villagers were louder.

Standing next to him, Jarvis, who had just finished his first meal, also felt as if his saliva was about to flow out.

Pamela also said, kneeling on the ironed stone slab of the castle, and after reading the letter, the lord smiled at him...... Listen, the old man smiled at him! ”

"Wow!" actually got the smiling face of the supreme master, and the envious eyes of the villagers could make the little water in the pot boil directly into diving!

"The master also asked him to stand up and speak!"

"Wow!"

"The master also asked him how his own cattle injury was healed!"

"Wow!"

"The master also threw the meat and bones he had just eaten to him!"

"Wow!" "Wow!"

"I didn't lose it to my lord's noble dog, or to the same noble attendant on the side, but to Pamela and the messenger from the village of Akrya! This dog thing! ”

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"

Hearing this, YΓ‘rvis knew the origin of the commotion outside the door just now.

"There are several pieces of meat attached to those bones!"

"Wow!" It seemed that a series of exclamations had established a tacit understanding among the villagers, and the exclamations became neat and louder.

After gnawing the meat, the honorable squire also taught him to break the bone and suck the marrow inside! This dog thing! ”

"Wow!"

At this time, like most of the surrounding villagers, Jarvis's saliva finally flowed out, and even more.

After all, the vast majority of villagers have never eaten meat in their lives and have no idea what meat tastes like.

And he, the well-to-do cowherd in Floran's village, has only been a year later, when a certain goat that fell down a mountain stream and could no longer provide cheese made the cowherd's family eat meat again, and the fat and greasy delicacy, the enjoyment of knocking the bone and sucking the marrow, has always made Jarvis miss from last winter to this summer.

"Finally, it was time for the dog to leave after reporting the letter, and when the farmer personally handed him the reply, he actually asked someone to take him to carry two bags of flour! The big bag is given to Rose, and the small package is given to this dog thing! ”

"Wow!"

The last exclamation resounded in the sky!

A pack of flour! A whole bag of flour!

For the villagers who are struggling with hunger all day long, a whole bag of flour, even a small packet, means that a family of five or six people is full for half a month! That's just a little omnivorous, and you're really full!

Moreover, in winter or some other difficult time, this small packet of flour means one, if not several lives!

These flours even come with a bag! This is the old man's bag! How good the old man's bag is, even if it is a small bag, tighten up some fabric, and when the children get married in the future, there will be an extra decent robe in the box!

Such a good thing is only a reward for the sender!

Even a message would be an unimaginably rich reward, and the one who really healed the oxen would only get the bigger bag and the flour inside?

The villagers may not be able to write, they may not be knowledgeable, but they are definitely not stupid monkeys in the forest.

At this moment, Jarvis noticed that the eyes of many villagers suddenly turned red, and they cast extremely eager glances at themselves, especially their sons.

"Little Dean, well done!" This is a villager who is simply envious.