An Nan opened it and saw that it was indeed filled with different seasonings. An Nan opened them all and sniffed them all, and then happily sprinkled them on the roasted rabbit meat.

In a short while, a fragrant smell of meat floated out.

"How is it? Is the roasted meat fragrant?" An Nan proudly showed off to Lu Qianshan, his raised little face full of energy.

Lu Qianshan looked at her face blankly, his expression seemed confused, sad and excited... All kinds of complex emotions were mixed together, making his hands, which were placed beside him, hold them tightly and loosen, let go and hold them tightly. I don’t know what he was thinking, and I didn’t hear An Nan’s words at all.

An Nan didn't hear his answer, turned his head and found that he was looking at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at her but also as if he was looking at another person through her.

"Why do you see me like this?" An Nan asked him bluntly.

Lu Qianshan opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He stretched out his slender and rough fingers and gently touched An Nan's cheek, carefully as if he was touching an extremely precious and fragile treasure. Then a hint of ecstasy and excitement suddenly burst out from his dark and deep eyes.

He held An Nan's entire face with his trembling hands, and his voice was as low and thick as if he was passing through the heavy time: "An Nan?"

An Nan did not feel the aura that would be unfavorable to him from him, so she did not avoid his hand, but let him hold his face and hear him calling his name. She asked in confusion: "Aren't you not dealing with the villagers? How do you know my name?"

"You are An Nan." Lu Qianshan's tone was very certain, but with a strange sense of sigh. After saying this, he fell silent again and stared at An Nan intently, as if he wanted to see the world forever. The rich feelings in his eyes made An Nan feel shocking when he looked at her.

She quickly searched in her memory for a while, but she didn't find any entanglement between the original owner and Lu Qianshan. How could Lu Qianshan see herself like seeing her lover in her previous life? The obsession in her eyes and the excitement of losing and regaining were almost overflowing.

An Nan shook his face that was still held by him, trying to let him go, but he let go, but suddenly he suddenly hugged her in his arms again, hugging her tightly, almost stuffing her into his body.

This is progressing too fast, right? Although An Nan was coveting his body, he didn't plan to knock him down in one step when he met for the first time. Why was he, a conservative ancient man, more bold and hugged him when he first met?

If An Nan was really a native girl, she would definitely be embarrassed and angry when she was hugged like this, and she would have no face to see anyone, otherwise she would ask him to take responsibility and marry her.

Asking him to be responsible? An Nan's eyes lit up. Lu Qianshan is a handsome man, burly figure, can hunt without worrying about having no meat, and has a big house... a very good choice for her husband! As for the aspects that the villagers are afraid of him, An Nan doesn't care.

An Nan decided to rely on him. Since he was destined to be his own man, then taking advantage in advance is nothing, right?

The lust, desire, and the heart-wrenching An Nan quietly reached into the already loose clothes of Qianshan, and touched his hard abdominal muscles with great covetousness, smooth, strong, warm and elastic... An Nan's hand seemed to stick to his chest and abdomen, and he still felt unsatisfied and touched again and again.

Lu Qianshan groaned, his throat was extremely dry, and he couldn't help swallowing a few times, then he grabbed An Nan's hand that was raging on him with his rough big hand, humming low, and said hoarsely: "Don't move."

An Nan had no choice but to pull her hands out reluctantly, and Lu Qianshan also let her go.

"Oh! My rabbit meat!" The originally fragrant roasted rabbit had already emitted a burnt smell. An Nan quickly picked up the roasted rabbit and found that it was indeed half burnt, so he said unfortunately, "Only half of it is left to eat."

An Nan tore off the scorched half, tear off the edible half of the meat, put it in her mouth and tasted it. She narrowed her eyes and exclaimed, "It's delicious! Do you try it too?"

As he said that, he tore the meat strips and stuffed them into Lu Qianshan's mouth, and watched him eat with anticipation: "Is it delicious?"

Lu Qianshan nodded, and looked at her vivid eyebrows and eyes softly. The empty heart that had always been empty immediately became full and fulfilling as soon as he saw her, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time, waiting for her, waiting for her, waiting for her, waiting for her, waiting for her, and finally waiting for her on this day. When she saw her, the satisfaction in her heart almost made him cry, and there was nothing more happy than getting what she wanted.

Lu Qianshan didn't know why he felt this way about An Nan, but since this feeling made him happy, he would never give up!

The addictive satisfaction and the happiness that made him make up his mind to hold An Nan firmly by his side, not to mention that there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept shouting at him: "You can't let her leave! Keep her! Keep her!" Of course, he obeyed his wishes.

An Nan and Lu Qianshan ate half of the rabbit and the whole pheasant, but no one was full, so An Nan glanced at the elbow of the wild boar thrown by Lu Qianshan next to the stream.

"I really want to eat elbows, but unfortunately I can't make it without a pot..." An Nan said depressedly.

Seeing her look disappointed, Lu Qianshan stood up and walked into the forest. After a while, he took an iron pot from somewhere.

An Nan's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "Where did you find the pot?"

"My own." Lu Qianshan replied. He washed the pot, cut down one of the wild boar's front legs, shaved the hair in the stream and processed it. Then he set fire to make an elbow for An Nan.

An Nan looked at him leisurely as he was an eight-foot-tall man around the pot and made elbows. He felt that he was so virtuous and suitable for himself who was lazy and greedy. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. An Nan was thinking about how to propose to him.

Lu Qianshan was busy for a while and sat down next to An Nan again. He glanced at An Nan and quickly shifted his gaze. His ears were red, and a thin layer of red appeared on his wheat-colored face. He was a little nervous and embarrassed to speak to the air in front:

"I, I am twenty and fourteen years old this year, and I have not married yet. My parents have both died and my relatives have no relatives. I have a brick and tile house and another 107 taels of silver... I, I want to marry you, will you agree?"

After reciting these words to the air as if he was memorizing the letter, Lu Qianshan turned his head and stared at An Nan nervously and expectantly with his narrow and deep eyes. An Nan could see such a big man, and he could see nervousness and fear in his eyes.

An Nan was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly propose to him. She wanted to propose to him on his own initiative just now. She was so in tune with her. An Nan was stunned for a while and then agreed happily: "Okay, I promised your proposal. You can go to my house to propose marriage tomorrow!"

"You, don't you dislike me?" Lu Qianshan asked unconfidently. He knew the great reputation he had spread in the village.
Chapter completed!