Because they hate Nick.

Jenny carefully checked a little of the furniture in the house, determined that there was enough firewood in the stone stove, and the edge of the bed was also placed on the cooked chopped meat and three wooden glasses dripping with healing water.

Finally she turned her head to look at the pale wolf Nick lying on the stone bed again. She shouldn't continue to waste time, pick up the spear in her hand, and leave the cave.

The color of the sky outside gradually brightened, and she felt happy. It was clear that the snow wind was still strong last night, but in the morning, the snow outside was not so big.

Small snowflakes fell gently, although it still obstructed the view, it was much better than before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took the trap rack from the storage room and some dried meat to use as bait, and went out to the cave.

Based on her previous experience, she went to find the gray wolf Nick, from the cave to the north is the jungle, after half an hour there is a small