Su Chengxuan watched as the rabbit gradually turned golden brown, the sizzling sound of its fat rendering growing louder, its aroma thickening.
Swinging the rabbit in front of An An, Su Chengxuan asked, "An An, is Uncle good to you? Can he also treat you to delicious food?"
Salivating, Little Dumpling nodded excitedly, "Uncle, can I eat it now?"
Su Chengxuan, seeing that it was about ready, cut off a piece, skewering it on a twig, "Little Dumpling, dare ever say Uncle never treated you to delicacies, Uncle will spank you."
After a full afternoon of fleeing, An An was now so hungry that she could practically see stars.
She took large bites, though it was a bit hot, looking rather pitiful.
Su Chengxuan was also starving. He ripped off a leg, it was tasteless, purely wild rabbit meat.
But to two starving people, it was delicious.
Half an hour later, both big and small were full.
An An twinged with drowsiness, and soon fell asleep on a rock.
