"Big Bull Brother, we will wait for you," the two girls leaned against the door, looking at Wang Daniu with lingering reluctance.
Wang Daniu waved his hand and left without looking back.
Only when Wang Daniu's figure had disappeared did Da Xiao Hu's expressions instantly darken, and they turned to look at Old Yang.
"Dad, why do you insist on sending us away, especially to such an unknown and vile man?"
Da Hu asked with a look of grievance, although her nature was gloomy, she was not stupid.
Wang Daniu had mentioned seclusion in the mountains, and as top-notch hunters, there was no place in the mountains they hadn't been to.
It wasn't just about frequent dwellers; they could even find the lair of a crafty fox by following the slightest tracks.
Therefore, she naturally didn't believe what Wang Daniu said at dinner.
Da Hu was already like this, not to mention the clever and quick-witted Er Hu. They had just been holding back their feelings until now.
