Steamed Bun was extremely excited, especially when Xiao Bao shot a hare with his bow. He was so excited that his face turned red.
"Do you still want to play?" Xiao Fei lowered his head and asked.
"Yes, yes." Steamed Bun nodded his head.
"Alright, hold on tight!" "Let's go, go!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Bu Dian, why don't you... Wait a minute! " Huang Xu spurred his horse and followed closely behind, murmuring in a low voice, "You must be treating him as your own son!"
Huang Xu felt that he wasn't as nervous as he was now as a real dad.
Four hours later, they emerged from the forest with abundant harvest.
Xiao Bao wiped off the sweat on Steamed Bun's face and wrapped him tightly with fox fur coat. He said: "Don't come out. If you sweat, you'll get a fever."
Steamed Bun obediently stopped moving. His black eyes blinked as he looked at his prey.