Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer sniffed her little nose, she didn't cry much, she just sat and waited for him.

Ye Siming seemed very satisfied with her response.

He dealt with the sparrows quickly, and Gu Nuoer didn't see where he got the firewood.

Yesiming put the wood under the porch, ignited it with flint, and strung the sparrow with a long sword and roasted it on the fire.

Gu Nuo'er soon smelled the aroma of meat.

When Ye Siming took the clothes off her head, Gu Nuoer saw the sparrows roasted on the match at a glance, exuding a fragrant smell.

She moved her small mouth and swallowed.

Ye Siming's hands have been cleaned for some time, and there is no trace of blood.

He pulled Gu Nuoer from the ground and took her to the match.

Immediately after, as if not afraid of being scalded, he took the sword with the sparrows strung up close and tore off a piece of meat with his long fingers.

The fragrant sparrow meat was handed to Gu Nuo'er's lips.

The little guy was still thinking about the **** scene just now, even if her stomach was already singing the empty city plan, she still had a small white face and shook her head silently.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "You really don't eat? Are you hungry?"

Gu Nuoer's little milky voice said with a whimper: "But the little sparrow is so pitiful..."

Ye Siming smiled, then ignored her and sat down beside Gu Nuoer.

The boy threw the torn sparrow meat into his mouth with his slender legs.

After some taste, he said, "Not only pitiful, but also delicious and fragrant."

Yesiming was eating with relish, and Gu Nuo'er's stomach made a hungry sound again.

Gu Nuoer couldn't help it, she twisted her head eagerly, looking at the meat in Ye Siming's hand.

The teenager felt the eager gaze of the little milk bag, and sneered: "Do you want to eat? I only ask once, if you don't eat it, I will finish it."

Gu Nuoer pursed her petal-like lips, and replied glutinously: "Yes~ ah~"

She opened her mouth obediently.

Ye Siming tore off a piece of sparrow meat, blew it, and put it in her mouth.

His fingertips touched Gu Nuo'er's lips, and it was as if he was licked by a soft mass.

Ye Siming was a little stunned, and quickly withdrew his hand.

The sparrow meat is roasted and fragrant.

There are still tears on Gu Nuo'er's face, but her little expression is completely happy.

"Woooo, good time!" She looked at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, Nuobao still needs."

Yesiming laughed twice: "Don't you want to eat, your mouth is hard!"

He took off the sparrow's leg and handed it to Gu Nuoer, the little guy held it in his two hands, and his lips were oily.

Yesmin squeaked the sparrow's skeleton.

One big and one small, sitting under the porch, listening to the rain, while eating the fragrant bird meat.

The yard is full of quiet beauty.

Behind the hanging flower door not far away, two heads were stacked together, and their bodies were hidden behind the door, quietly peeking towards Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.

Mrs. Bai suppressed her excitement: "Xianggong, the sun hits the west, this is the first time. Si Ming didn't sleep until dark today!"

General Bai Yi nodded thoughtfully: "Although he treats our house as a wild field, and he kills birds and cooks fires in the yard, I still want to tell him, come out of the yard and take a few steps On to the kitchen."

Mrs. Bai gave him a strange look: "Si Ming has been lonely since he came to our house, he has been alone all the time, and now he communicates smoothly with the little princess, isn't it a good thing?

I think he is a poor boy. If he can be happy, I have no problem with burning the yard! "