We must continue our trip home. Suddenly, they saw the lights of a small town ahead. The people who lived in the town didn't like strangers. When they heard the three hikers were coming down the road, they talked among themselves. Here come three hikers.
Hikers are always hungry.
We hardly have enough food for ourselves. So they hurried to hide their food. They pushed sacks of barley under the hay in the barn. They hid buckets of milk in the well. They hid their cabbages and potatoes under their beds and hung their meat in the cellar.