Ye Siming walked over, and although his face was still light, his thin lips had already curled up a smile that was not easy to detect.
"If I had known you would have been hungry."
He and Bai Yi dealt with it for a long time just by plucking hair.
He took Gu Nuoer from Gu Yihan and then held her to get a prepared chicken leg on the rack.
Gu Yihan lowered his head and looked at his empty embrace.
This is not right. Why did my daughter run into Ye Siming's arms so naturally!?
Why did Ye Siming come up so naturally to hug his precious daughter?
Gu Yihan was a little angry, but when he watched Ye Siming holding the chicken legs as if he was not afraid of being hot, he slowly handed them to Gu Nuoer's mouth and let her stutter.
He suddenly felt relieved.
My daughter must be too hungry. Ye Siming looked cold and hard like a stone, but he was still very good at taking care of the princess.
Behind Gu Yihan's hands, his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.
As long as you can serve the princess well, it's good!
Gu Nuoer was eating chicken legs with her mouth, and she didn't have to do it herself, and she rubbed oil stains on her face.
She squinted her eyes happily after eating a whole chicken leg.
"It smells so good!"
Ye Siming took advantage of the situation and shaved off the oil on her face with his fingertips, and then asked, "Do you still eat it?"
Gu Nuoer shook her head: "No one has eaten, how can Nuobao eat alone?
Brother Si Ming, give this chicken leg to my father and that chicken leg to my mother. You can eat some of it, and divide the remaining one into several pieces and give it to Mr. Chunshou and Uncle Huo Guang!
Oh, yes, and Uncle, Uncle, Aunt, White, they are all hungry!"
The little guy was a little worried: "It's a pity that these chickens are too few and not enough, otherwise the brothers of the Imperial Guards could have eaten them."
A hungry voice came from the side: "Yes, princess...I'm hungry too..."
Gu Nuoer turned her head and saw Jiang Xiaoran's hungry eyes lit up.
Ye Siming said lightly: "You can go back in a while, you can bear it."
Jiang Xiaoran cried bitterly.
No matter how much he can bear it, his stomach was roaring!
Finally, Ye Siming considered that Gu Nuoer wanted to distribute the food to the rest of the people, but these two pheasants were not enough.
So he picked up the bow and arrow and prepared to go up the mountain to hunt something again.
Jiang Xiaoran immediately said, "I'll go too! My archery skills are good, and I can still help."
But Gu Nuoer seemed worried: "Brother Luo Bu Bu, you look stupid. I told you that there is a flower mushroom in the forest, so you must not eat it..."
Jiang Xiaoran immediately tightened his belt and looked full of energy.
"Princess, don't underestimate me. I'm not so hungry as to eat."
When they turned around and entered the mountain, Gu Nuoer broke off another chicken leg.
His little hands were not afraid of being hot, so he held them in front of Gu Yihan.
"Dad eat."
Gu Yihan was afraid that his daughter would be scalded and her tender little fingers would be taken, but he said, "Dad is not hungry, I'll blow it for you, and you can eat something when it's cold, okay?"
Gu Nuoer shook his head: "Nuobao is not hungry, Daddy eats the trumpet."
She squeezed into Gu Yihan's arms and said softly: "Dad is our backbone. You can't be hungry, otherwise Nobo will worry!"
Gu Yihan was immediately moved.
It’s good to have a daughter, she is considerate and well-behaved.
None of his sons can catch up with his good Noor!
Then, Gu Nuoer broke a few more pieces of chicken and held it in her little hands to give it to her mother for her to eat.
Gu Yihan took this opportunity to hold up his chicken legs and walk past the ministers who were still hungry.
"My daughter gave it to me, for fear that I will be hungry, and I will feel sorry for others at a young age. Alas, everything is enough for a girl."