It kept trying to pry at Ning Qing's hand that was holding the spoon with its furry little paws.

Unfortunately, it was too small and its little paws were too short to reach, so it could only wave its paws wildly in the air.

After finishing a bowl of fish soup, the little white wolf, full and satisfied, lazily nestled in Ning Qing's arms.

He let her rub and stroke his fur, looking as obedient as could be.

It's so well-behaved that it doesn't resemble a wolf at all; it's more like a chubby little puppy.

Ning Qing clearly also liked the well-behaved little wolf cub very much.

One hand kept rubbing and stroking it here and there.

It's really not her fault; who could resist such an obedient little wolf cub?

The problem is that its fur is incredibly soft and smooth, with a wonderful feel; you want to touch it again and again, and you want to pet it even more after you've already petted it…

Ning Qing looked at the obedient little white wolf in her arms.

"Shouldn't we give you a name?"

Seeing that the little white wolf still didn't react and remained obediently lying in her arms without moving, she realized that the wolf was still unresponsive.

Ning Qing gently tapped its fluffy little head with her fingertip.

"I'll call you Ning Baiyan. Now that you have my surname, you're mine, understand?"

The little white wolf felt very comfortable as Ning Qing stroked its fur, and its little tail twitched happily.

Ning Qing said, "If you don't refute me, that means you agree. From now on, your name will be Ning Baiyan."

"Let's make this decision happily, no take-backs allowed."

As he spoke, he picked up the little white wolf and kissed its fluffy little head.

And so, the little wolf cub and Ning Qing lived in the cave for five years.

Five years have passed, and the little wolf cub is no longer the chubby, adorable little thing it once was.

It had already grown into a large white wolf, one meter long.

They're all gone now; I was just a silly kid who only knew how to be greedy.

He has developed a wolf-like nature, and when he sees his prey, his eyes will naturally reveal a sharp glint.

This time, they were hunting a group of rabbits. Ning Qing didn't make a move; she just sat on a large rock.

He spoke to the white wolf standing hidden in the grass.

"Little wolf, you're all grown up now, it's time for you to hunt for yourself."

"How many can you catch? I'll roast as many as you can for you tonight."

"If you can't catch any prey, you'll go hungry tonight."

As he spoke, he picked up the small jar and took a big gulp of wine.

Upon hearing this, the white wolf's eyes gleamed even brighter, and its two front paws bent slightly, ready to pounce on the predator.

The next second, it pounced on the group of rabbits grazing in front of it like a sudden storm.

It opened its mouth, revealing sharp wolf teeth, and then attacked with both hands, biting accurately with each bite.

In an instant, many of the rabbits he had bitten had their necks broken and collapsed to the ground.

Once the rabbit herd had fled far away, the big white wolf turned back and glanced at the rabbits on the ground.

Then he gave Ning Qing a smug look.

Ning Qing glanced at the number of rabbits on the ground.

"Only twenty? Little wolf, you're not good enough!"

Upon hearing Ning Qing's words, the big white wolf angrily turned its head to the other side, clearly disagreeing with Ning Qing's statement.

Ning Qing walked over and pinched his chin.

"What? Still throwing a tantrum at me?"

After glancing at Ning Qing, the big white wolf started whimpering again.

Ningqing...

"How old are you? Why haven't you learned to speak yet!"