Chapter 887 Give you a little red flower

In the next few days, Yunzheng and Gayao had a very fulfilling life.

There are many fish in the river, and they can harvest grayling every day.

Without having to worry about food, Yunzheng also has more time to learn the barbarian language.

While learning the barbarian language, Yunzheng still made self-defense weapons for him and Jia Yao.

The beef tendons strung with iron pieces on the armor are the best bowstrings.

The iron pieces removed from the armor were polished and trimmed to become arrowheads.

The tail feathers of arrows can be replaced by leaves.

Yunzheng himself tied the dagger to a wooden stick and made a simple spear.

Although Jia Yao feels that there are no ferocious beasts here, it is good to have weapons for self-defense after all.

At least, they have the ability to resist in emergencies.

Time passed day by day, but the beast did not show up, and the injuries of Yunzheng and Jia Yao were also getting better.

Jiayao's injured right hand can already move, but he can't exert force yet.

The wound on her shoulder also began to heal.

Yun Zheng's leg injury has also begun to recover. Although he is still limping, as long as he starts to recover, it will be a good thing for Yun Zheng.

In the morning, as soon as Yunzheng came back from squatting in the tub, he saw Jia Yao digging a hole next to the shelter.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Zheng walked towards Gayao with his crutch and asked curiously.

"Plant flowers!"

Jiayao pointed to the two flowers beside him, "I just saw these two flowers and thought they were very beautiful, so I brought them back and planted them here! This way, we can see these flowers while lying inside."

Plant... flowers?

Yunzheng looked at Jia Yao dumbfounded.

Is she still growing flowers here?

Doesn’t she really call this place her home?

They should be leaving here soon, so what flowers are they planting?

Yunzheng smiled and asked again: "Is this an orchid?"

The color of this flower is fiery red, and the flower shape is a bit like an orchid, but the leaves are completely different from those of an orchid.

Moreover, the flower plant is also much larger than the orchids Yunzheng knows.

"I don't know him either!"

Jia Yao smiled sweetly, "I think this flower is quite beautiful."

Is it?

"You are a typical example of a ruthless person destroying a flower."

Yun Zheng joked: "This flower obviously grows well elsewhere. If you have to transplant it here, are you not afraid of transplanting it to death?"

Jiayao tilted his head and thought for a while, frowned and said: "It seems to make sense! But, I have already dug it out!"

"Then we can only plant it!"

Yunzheng shrugged and asked with a smile: "Do you want me to help you plant it together?"

"Is it convenient for you?"

Jiayao pointed at Yunzheng's legs.

"What's inconvenient about this?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "I'll just sit on the ground. My clothes are dirty anyway, so I don't care about that anymore."

"That's okay!"

Jiayao was not polite to Yun Zheng, "Then help me dig a hole and I'll fetch water to water it."

"OK, no problem!"

Yunzheng readily agreed.

Plant it, plant it!

Learning barbarian language all day long is not an issue. You have to have something else to do, right?

Although it is a bit of a waste of energy, it is regarded as cultivating sentiment.

After that, Yunzheng sat on the ground and started digging a hole.

He can use both hands to exert force and dig holes much faster than Ga Yao.

It's just that it's a little inconvenient to dig a hole and then move it to another place.

By the time Jia Yao used his helmet to fetch water, Yunzheng had already dug several holes for planting flowers.

Jia Yao put the helmet filled with water aside and looked at Yunzheng with a smile: "How about we plant one plant each?"

"no problem."

Yunzheng smiled.

Next, they each planted a flower.

Looking at the flowers that had been planted, Ga Yao showed a happy smile on his face and reached out to pull up Yun Zheng who was sitting on the ground.

When she saw Yun Zheng's face that was stained by mud, she couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yun Zheng looked at Jia Yao with an incomprehensible expression.

"You are almost becoming a beggar!"

Jiayao pointed at Yunzheng's cheek, "Don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

Saying that, Jia Yao grabbed his sleeves and wiped the mud from Yunzheng's face.

Yun Zheng stood there with his crutch, looking at Ga Yao's cheek so close, he felt a little distracted for a moment.

As he wiped, Jia Yao seemed to notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

An unspeakable shame surged into Ga Yao's heart, causing her to subconsciously retract her hand.

However, she finally held back, pretending as if nothing had happened, and continued to wipe Yunzheng's cheeks, not forgetting to ask with a smile: "Why, there is mud on my face too?"

"No."

Yun Zheng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "However, you may have some dirt in your heart."

"It sounds like you don't have any filth in your heart!" Jia Yao smiled indifferently, "Who among us is an honest person? Who doesn't have any place for filth in his heart?"

"Maybe!"

Yunzheng sighed softly.

When Jia Yao took back the hand that wiped his cheek, he bent down to pick the fiery red flowers.

"what are you doing?"

Gayao stops him.

"do not move!"

Yun Zheng slapped Gayao's blocking hand away, quickly picked off a small red flower and put it on Gayao's head.

Jia Yao's heartbeat quickened, but he pretended to be calm and asked: "What are you... doing?"

"Send you a little red flower."

Yunzheng stared at Jia Yao with a smile on his face, and on a whim, he hummed out of nowhere: "I'll give you a little red flower, which blooms on the branch you grew yesterday... You have overcome all these difficult days. It..."

Yunzheng's singing voice is not good.

It can even be said to be bad.

However, listening to this weird little tune, Gayao's heart was beating wildly.

Even though she tried hard to suppress it, her breathing became heavier.

"Who is squandering time!"

"Whose extravagant hope is this?"

"That's not a problem!"

"I don't need your answer..."

When Yunzheng's not-so-beautiful singing slowly stopped, Jia Yao's eyes were filled with mist.

"Is this a song you wrote specifically for me?"

Jiayao looked at Yunzheng with burning eyes.

"No."

Yun Zheng shook his head, "This is a young master named Zhao. In his last days..."

"I don't want to listen!"

Jia Yao suddenly interrupted Yun Zheng's words arrogantly, "This is the song you wrote for me!"

"I……"

The corners of Yunzheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled helplessly, "Okay! Then I will shamelessly admit that this is the song I wrote for you! I hope you can..."

Before Yun Zheng finished speaking, Jiayao suddenly hugged Yun Zheng.

At the moment when Yun Zheng was stunned, Ga Yao kissed her desperately.

Jiayao's sudden move made Yunzheng a little confused.

This wasn't the first time he kissed Gayao.

When he gave Gayao water before, he probably didn't feel anything at all, probably because he didn't have any random thoughts.

But now, Ga Yao's sudden enthusiasm made his mind go blank.

Jiayao's kiss was passionate and unrestrained, and Yunzheng gradually got lost in it.

His hands unconsciously hugged Jia Yao, and he slowly sat down with Jia Yao in his arms.

Finally, the two lay on the ground and kissed passionately.

In this world, it seems that they are the only ones who forget their feelings...