A captivating animated program was playing on the television, its vibrant colors firmly catching the Monkey King's eye.
It watched intently, waving its little paws excitedly from time to time, as if it were interacting enthusiastically with the characters on TV.
At this moment, Big Black slowly sauntered into the living room, its massive body appearing somewhat clumsy in the space.
Lu Fan saw Dahei and smiled broadly. He quickly walked over, gave Dahei a push, and placed it at An Lan's feet. He joked with a smile, "Teacher An, Dahei is your footrest. This is a privilege that not everyone can enjoy."
An Lan was amused by Lu Fan's words and laughed heartily. She reached out and gently patted Da Hei's head. Da Hei cooperated perfectly and lay down on the ground.
After watching TV, Ling Yue stretched and yawned, saying, "What a fulfilling and happy day! I need to go back to my room and get a good night's sleep."
After saying that, he got up and went back to his room first.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan and An Lan also stood up, held hands, and slowly returned to their room.
As soon as she entered the room, An Lan stretched and yawned comfortably, then said to Lu Fan, "I've been busy all day, and I feel all sticky. I need to take a shower first."
After saying that, he went into the small bathroom in the room.
Lu Fan plopped down on the edge of the bed, idly flipping through the TV program schedule, quietly waiting for An Lan to finish her shower.
More than half an hour later, the bathroom door creaked open and An Lan came out wrapped in a bath towel.
Her wet hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands still clinging to it and slowly sliding down her fair neck.
Her face was slightly flushed from the steam of the hot water, just like a peach blossom in spring, and she exuded a unique and charming aura.
Lu Fan glanced up casually and was instantly stunned. His gaze was fixed on An Lan as if drawn by a magnet, and he couldn't look away.
He stared blankly at An Lan, his mouth slightly open, unable to utter a word for a long time.
An Lan was amused by Lu Fan's appearance and said gently, "What are you looking at? You look so silly."
Lu Fan then came to his senses, scratched his head sheepishly, and said with a sheepish smile, "You look so good today, I was immediately mesmerized."
Then, Lu Fan said excitedly, "Then I'll go take a shower too."
After saying that, he dashed into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, he emerged wearing a bath towel, his hair still wet and dripping with water, water droplets sliding down his muscular chest and outlining his perfect muscle lines.
At this moment, An Lan was lying lazily on the edge of the bed, holding a book in her hands, engrossed in reading it under the soft light.
Lu Fan tiptoed over, picked up a towel from the side, and said gently, "Here, let me dry your hair for you."
As she spoke, she gently wiped Anlan's hair with a towel.
His eyes were filled with an unyielding tenderness.
An Lan tilted her head slightly, enjoying Lu Fan's gentle touch. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly as she teased, "You're quite perceptive; you even know to help me dry my hair."
As Lu Fan carefully wiped the items, he replied with a smile, "Of course, taking care of you is what I should do."
The two chatted back and forth, filling the room with a warm and sweet atmosphere.
After a while, Lu Fan casually turned off the light...
After a long while, the room fell into silence, with only the soft sound of each other's breathing remaining.
The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Lu Fan arrived at the breeding farm early.
He skillfully picked up an iron bucket, randomly selected a cow from the herd, and began milking it.
His technique was skillful, and it was clear that he had adapted to this kind of life.
With his focused operation, the iron bucket was soon filled with about half a bucket of fresh milk, the white milk exuding a faint fragrance.
Then, he carefully carried the milk to the kitchen, placed it on the stove, and turned down the heat to slowly heat it.
As the temperature rises, the rich aroma of milk gradually fills the air.
Next, he took out the ingredients and began to carefully prepare three pan-fried pork chops.
He put the chopped pork chops into the hot oil, and a sizzling sound immediately rang out.
The golden pork chops slowly turned crispy on the outside and tender on the inside in the pot, and the enticing aroma quickly filled the entire kitchen and the whole house.
After doing all this, Lu Fan tiptoed upstairs to the bedroom.
He saw that An Lan was still fast asleep, a serene smile on her face, like a carefree child.
He couldn't help but smile, gently sat down on the edge of the bed, and softly called out, "Teacher An, wake up."
An Lan mumbled, turned over, pulled the blanket over her head, and said indistinctly, "I don't want to get up..."
Lu Fan smiled and gently kissed her on the cheek, the movement as light as a feather brushing against her skin.
An Lan slowly opened her eyes, looking at Lu Fan with sleepy eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sweet smile.
The two went downstairs and just then Ling Yue returned from walking his horse.
As soon as Ling Yue opened the door, he was drawn in by the aroma filling the room and couldn't help but exclaim, "It smells so good! Looks like I'm in for a treat today!"
The three of them sat around the dining table and began to enjoy a hearty breakfast.
The pan-fried pork chop was crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside. The rich, hot milk slid down my throat, making me feel refreshed and happy. Everyone praised it highly.
After finishing their meal, the three of them were at a loss for what to do next.
Looking back to when they first arrived in the wilderness, they struggled to survive, fighting against the harsh environment, and every day was busy and arduous.
But now, with no worries about food and clothing, and living in a spacious and comfortable villa, they suddenly have a lot of free time, and are somewhat at a loss.
"How about we have a cup of tea first and think about our next plan?"
Lu Fan tentatively made a suggestion.
After all, if this were a novel, the story would probably be nearing its end with the characters living a comfortable and worry-free life.
Ling Yue and An Lan exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.
The three strolled into the courtyard and slowly sat down at the stone table.
The teapot on the table was emitting wisps of steam, and the delicate aroma of tea filled the air.
Several people sat around a stone table in the courtyard, the aroma of tea filling the air.
After drinking tea for a while, Ling Yue couldn't sit still any longer; his energy seemed to be overflowing.
He slowly put down his teacup: "No, I can't just sit here like this. I have to go out to sea and see for myself!"
As expected, Chinese people are inherently restless; the more idle they are, the more anxious they become.
Lu Fan and An Lan exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly. They also felt it was time to go out and stretch their muscles, so they decided to explore the wilderness again.
The three then went their separate ways. Ling Yue, carrying his tools and humming a little tune, walked enthusiastically toward the seaside.
Lu Fan and An Lan chose a direction they had never ventured into before, and mounted Lightning.
An Lan hugged Lu Fan tightly around the waist, reminding him with a hint of worry, "Don't go the wrong way."
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