The travelers mentioned by the girl were probably the new students who arrived each year.
Baiyu thought quietly to himself.
After filling their stomachs, the two took a stroll around the village.
The villagers were not very averse to outsiders, living a primitive farming lifestyle, with hunting and fishing as the main means of livelihood.
The village worshipped the "Winter God".
Of course.
The villagers had never seen the Winter God. According to them, their ancestry had been passed down here, and there were many similar villages around, but they rarely saw outsiders.
In this ice field, the Winter God was the Divine Spirit worshiped by everyone.
The two walked around the village.
Everyone was very enthusiastic.
The only landmark in the village was the altar in the center, used for worshipping the Winter God.
The two returned to their room.
The girl fed the snow bear and then sharpened a knife in the yard.
Baiyu and Jiang Xi were inside the room.