Gu Yunshen felt that he could not blink his eyes as he stared right at his daughter's hands.
Gu Qingyao chuckled and took out a bun to eat. The bun was aromatic, soft and stuffed with a lot of fillings. One look at it and anyone knew that it was very delicious.
"Try one, Father. This is real. Bring a few more for Grandfather and Grandmother later. We don't need to starve anymore in the future. But you must be careful and not let any outsider find out."
Looking at his daughter's indulgent expression as she ate, Gu Yunshen hurriedly took one bun as well. The feeling of a real bun in hand was simply unbelievable!
After taking a bite… Mhm… It was indeed a meat bun that was even made with pure white flour.
Gu Yunshen was a man of this generation and was used to scrimping on food. He was unwilling to eat anymore after eating some food to curb the hunger. They never ate in the morning unless it was the busy farming season.
