"Yeah, I know you do."
Wei Chiyu nodded and spoke to himself, completely ignoring the question whether the Silver Wolf understood human language or not.
"Therefore, I'm still missing a log. Come with me. I'll leave the hunting mission to you."
After Wei Chiyu finished speaking, he pulled the little wolf and walked into the forest.
This time, the wolf cub did not bare its teeth at Wei Chiyu. Instead, it obediently followed him into the forest, as if it really understood what he said.
Thus, when Zhou Xiaoli was done with today's class and was about to rest, she found Wei Chiyu busy in the courtyard.
The wolf pup followed beside him with a rope hanging from its mouth. It circled around Wei Chiyu as if it was helping him with work.
Zhou Xiaoli was very uncertain.
"Wei Chiyu, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiaoli walked over as she spoke. She looked at the wooden frame that had yet to take shape and guessed, "This is a swing?"
