"Alright, let's go find it! Once we find it, we'll take a bath and get out of here." He stood up, looked around, called out, "Wolf King, come here," and waved his hand.
The Wolf King got up from the grass when it heard his voice, and when it saw him waving at it, it paused for a moment before cautiously walking over.
"Get down." Hao'er patted its hindquarters, and the Wolf King got down.
"Come, sit on its back, and we'll ride it to find it," Hao'er said, hugging Chen'er first to sit in front, then hugging Yue'er to sit on, and sitting himself in the back.
"Brother, grab its fur, don't fall off, and keep your legs wrapped around its body," Hao'er taught him from behind.
"Alright," Muchen replied, and listened as he leaned slightly forward, his hands tightly grasping the Wolf King's fur, and his calves tightly clamping its body.
In response, the Wolf King glanced back at them, didn't move, and just waited for them to sit properly.
