The bacon rice soon showed an attractive aroma. Several people outside the house smelled the fragrance and their eyes turned red. Five-year-old An Dabao pulled his mother Wang's legs and shouted, "I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat!"

Wang swallowed and swallowed. She smelled the aroma of the meat and was greedy, but she was afraid that An Nan was still holding the hoe in the kitchen, so she hugged her son and coaxed her: "Let's eat it again tonight, Dabao..."

"No! I want to eat now!" An Dabao lay down on the ground and cried and made a fuss. In the past, as long as he used this trick, his grandmother would agree to him in everything.

However, this time it was useless. Wang was afraid that he would run to the kitchen and be beaten by An Nan, so he hugged him tightly to prevent him from making trouble.

"This money-losing guy dares to eat my bacon!" An's mother's eyes turned red. An Nan's eating meat was like cutting her body, which made her feel distressed!

When she saw the baby grandson clamoring to eat meat, she wanted to go to the kitchen to grab the bacon rice. But as soon as she entered the kitchen door, she saw the hoe just now. The shadow on the hoe was not over yet. An's mother felt a little scared and had to stop, but she still stared at An Nan with an angry look, as if she wanted to pop a hole in her body. An Nan ignored her and calmly finished a pot of bacon rice.

After filling her stomach, An Nan's pot didn't wash dishes or brush it. She took a hoe and went back to her room. She said it was the room, but in fact it was just a small and broken house with a pile of miscellaneous items. It was not only narrow and dark, but also leaked when it rained. The original owner could live well in such a place. It was because of her tenacious vitality.

An Nan had never lived in such a simple room before. She frowned and had to find a way to leave the house earlier.

She lay on the small bed covered with broken wooden boards, and the bed creaked, making people wonder if it would collapse the next moment. Fortunately, the original owner was hardworking and clean, so although the quilt was worn but had no odor, An Nan could still cover it.

An Nan slept until dark. The An family had already had supper, but they didn't ask An Nan to get up. They must have been angry that she ate rice and bacon in the afternoon. An Nan didn't care. She ate very much in the afternoon and didn't need supper.

At this time, people finished their meal before dark, afraid that lighting the lamp would take fuel, so they went back to their rooms to sleep when it was dark. So after An Nan woke up, the An family had already returned to their rooms.

An Nan went to the kitchen to burn a bucket of water and took a shower happily.

The next morning, An's mother cursed and asked An Nan to turn over the soil. An Nan ignored her, took a sickle and went up the mountain.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw that everything that could be eaten in the kitchen was gone. Perhaps because An's mother was afraid that An Nan would cook and eat it by herself, so she hid it all.

An Nan raised her eyebrows. Could she still be hungry for herself? So she planned to go up the mountain to hunt some small animals to satisfy her craving. After all, her soul is a fox, and hunting is instinct.

She didn't take much effort to hunt a hare and a pheasant, found a small mountain stream to clean up its prey, and then started a fire next to it.

Just as she stared at the rabbit roasted by fire, her ears suddenly moved and she heard someone walking towards her not far away.

She looked up and saw a big man eight feet tall walking towards her with a wild boar worth more than 200 kilograms. No, he should have come to this mountain stream.

An Nan recognized the man. This man was a famous hunter in Tangjia Village, but this person was notorious because he was too tall, at least one head taller than the average man in Tangjia Village, and he was strong. His arm was thicker than other people's thighs, which made him scary. In addition, he had a tough face, serious and fierce look, so no one dared to provoke him. Even the women in the village used his infamy to scare the disobedient children: "If you cry, I will ask the evil spirits in the middle of the mountain to capture you and eat it!"

So he became a man who could stop children from crying at night and was famous for being a child.

His family moved to Tangjia Village more than ten years ago. People in Tangjia Village were xenophobic. After his father passed away a few years ago, he was the only one left in the family. He did not deal with the villagers and only went to hunt in the mountains all day long. People in the village often saw him carrying prey covered in blood, so they were even more afraid of him. It is also said that his whole family died because he committed too many murders, so people in the village would avoid him from afar when they saw him.

An Nan looked at the legendary "evil man" in front of him with interest and found that he looked pretty good. His face was three-dimensional, with a knife-cut and axe-chief contour, and was very strong. He was wearing a thin top casually. I don’t know if it was not worn well or it was pulled open during hunting. The bronze-colored bulging chest muscles were exposed, rough and sexy. His two strong and powerful legs were wrapped in thin fabrics. The smooth and graceful lines were undoubtedly revealed, making people unable to help but want to touch it...

An Nan couldn't help but lick her lips, squinted her eyes and looked at him with a mouth-watering look. She hadn't seen such a rough man full of wildness and masculinity for a long time, and she was successfully tempted.

An Nan curled his lips and smiled, and said to him, "What a coincidence, are you here to hunt, too?"

The man suddenly looked at An Nan, his eyes sharp and cold, as if he was staring at the large beast staring at the prey, full of blood, as if he could pounce on him and bite your throat in the next second.

With such a momentum, no wonder the people in the village are afraid of him when they see him.

However, An Nan is a brave wild fox. What kind of man dare not tease? So even though the man exuded a "stay away from me" all over his body, An Nan still looked up and down the wild and sexy man in front of him carefully and admired him without fear of death.

"Lu Qianshan?" An Nan pulled out the man's name from his long-lasting memory. It was really surprising that this rough and wild man actually had such a profound name. It was so cute.

"Did you bring seasonings? Can you lend me some? I only brought a little salt. The meat baked in this way is not delicious. At most, half of the meat I baked out of you." An Nan raised his head and asked Lu Qianshan with a smile, turning a blind eye to his cold and solemn expression, and naturally looked at him expectantly, as if he was her ordinary neighbor, with a familiar tone and a hint of coquettishness.

Lu Qianshan looked at her calmly for a while, the coldness and isolated breath disappeared without a trace, and then unexpectedly said a word: "... there is..." His voice was low and hoarse, with a kind of awkwardness that he had not spoken to anyone for a long time.

"Then bring it over quickly. My barbecue skills are pretty good. You'll know if you try it later." An Nan said in surprise, and excitedly patted the open space beside him, signaling him to sit over.
Chapter completed!