Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Beside the piles of rubbish that were as high as mountains, stood a young man out of place.

The boy didn't look very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in simple casual clothes, which made him look even younger. His delicate and handsome facial features seemed to be engraved from a painting.

He's too clean to look like someone who would appear on a garbage planet.

The boy's eyes were clear, and he looked at Wen Xiaoyun with sparkling eyes: "Please, I will make you rich."

Wen Xiaoyun silently put the damaged mech parts he picked up just now into his pocket, and continued to rummage through the trash.

The young man blinked suspiciously, and continued to persuade: "I look at your face, you are a person of great fortune, as long as you worship me, you will be able to make a fortune from now on."

Wen Xiaoyun remained silent.

The young man earnestly said: "As men, we can't be so unambitious, you can't pick up garbage all your life, right? Otherwise, how will you marry a wife in the future? How will you support your family?"

Wen Xiaoyun finally stopped, turned around, and looked at the boy.

He didn't understand a word of the language spoken by the boy.

But the pleasant and soft tone flowed slowly through his spiritual world.

Seeing him looking at him, the boy's eyes lit up with anticipation, as if the sky was full of stars.

Wen Xiaoyun spoke, his deep voice was calm and unwavering: "Who are you?"

"beep beep"

The scanning sound of the little robot sounded. The scanning sound was actually very small, but in the ears of Wen Xiaoyun, who had SSS mental strength, the sound was amplified infinitely, waking him up from his dream.

Wen Xiaoyun opened his eyes, the little robot was waiting for his command.

Wen Xiaoyun was unprecedented, he didn't get up immediately after waking up, he raised his eyebrows slightly, recalling last night's dream.

He seldom dreams. As the youngest general in the empire, he has been fighting against the Zerg on the front line, and he rarely has time to rest. He sleeps and prepares for battle.

I never thought that after a battle with the Zerg Queen, I would survive a catastrophe and land on this garbage planet. Instead, I was free and dreamed of a weird boy.

Thinking that the clean and good-looking boy and the incomprehensible language are incompatible with this garbage planet, it can only be a dream.

Wen Xiaoyun stopped thinking about it, grabbed the little robot beside him, turned over and got out of the rescue cabin.

The moment Wen Xiaoyun just stepped out of the rescue cabin, Wen Xiaoyun's body shook violently, his muscles tensed instantly, and his dark and deep eyes were staring straight at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with vigilance.

now.

The clean boy who appeared in his dream last night stood in front of him in such a majestic manner.

But Wen Xiaoyun is very sure that now is not a dream.

There is no such thing as a dream within a dream.

With SSS spiritual power, it is impossible for him to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Wen Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes, his deep eyes stared at the boy calmly.

Zhuang Zhou pulled the hem of his clothes, seemed a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to say hello to Wen Xiaoyun: "Hello."

Wen Xiaoyun didn't speak, and looked at Zhuang Zhou's dark eyes without any fluctuation.

Zhuang Zhou didn't get a response, he looked a little embarrassed, and asked: "Sorry, where is this? How can I get out of here?"

Wen Xiaoyun still stared at him intently.

The man was tall and handsome, with outstanding facial features, especially this pair of dark and deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, making people have nowhere to hide, and increased his aura for no reason.

Under such gazes, Zhuang Zhou began to be a little cautious...

Why are you looking at him like that?

Did you recognize yourself?

But this is unlikely.

When he entrusted this man with a dream, he cast a spell.

After waking up from the dream, the man will only remember that if he wants to get rich, he must worship the God of Wealth, but he does not remember what he said and did in the dream.

God entrusts people with dreams, entrusting them with a kind of mystery in the dark, and gives you a kind of spiritual belief.

God does not let man remember His face.

Just like when many people wake up from a dream, they can't see clearly who the person in the dream is, but they somehow know who it is, except they can't remember the appearance.

Although Zhuang Zhou is a new trainee God of Wealth, he has no believers and has little divine power, but he can't fail to cast spells, right?

Zhuang Zhou touched his face pretending to be suspicious, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

This is his first day in office, he set off early, and then came here.

When he saw this man, he was sleeping, so Zhuang Zhou had a dream.

Well, don't let go of anyone who might become your own believer!

It's just that he got lost very quickly. This weird and surprisingly large garbage dump couldn't get out no matter what, and it was still dead silent.

Zhuang Zhou estimated the time, if he didn't rush there, he would be late on the first day of work.

So I came back to look for this only human being, hoping to get a way out of here from the other party.

And in the short time Zhuang Zhou spoke, it was enough for Wen Xiaoyun to judge the level of the boy in front of him——

——With his weak physical ability, there is no strength to suddenly attack him.

But Wen Xiaoyun still didn't lower his vigilance, after all the boy appeared in his dream inexplicably, so clearly.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Zhuang Zhou froze for a moment, he didn't understand what this man said.

Zhuang Zhou asked seriously: "Can you speak Mandarin?"

Wen Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes widened slightly: "Don't you know how to speak Mandarin?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Please use Interstellar Common Language."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Ah, it seems that he really can't speak Mandarin!

Zhuang Zhou muttered in his heart: "No wonder you said so much when I dreamed of you last night, and you didn't ignore me..."

It turned out to be a language barrier!

Zhuang Zhou thought about it, and flexibly switched to English: "DoyouspeakEnglish"

Wen Xiaoyun was silent.

Zhuang Zhou switches to French: "Tuparlesfranais"

Wen Xiaoyun remained silent.

Zhuang Zhou switched two languages ​​again, but both ended in failure.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun silently, his eyes were like a caveman looking somewhere.

Gods are not easy to mess with these days, and Gods also have to compete for performance. It is difficult to compete for believers without learning a few skills or languages.

But he never expected that he could not communicate in the language he knew.

"Do you only speak in tongues?"

It's just that it's obvious that Wen Xiaoyun didn't understand this sentence either.

Zhuang Zhou pulled his hair in distress.Mistake.

There are at least thousands of dialects in various parts of China, why didn't he know how to learn a few before!When you go back, you must suggest to the great priest to let all the gods learn dialects!

No wonder there are fewer and fewer believers who believe in God. The incompleteness is due to the language barrier!

In many backward and poor mountain villages, the elderly grandparents can only speak their hometown dialect, not Mandarin.

Think about it, if a believer makes a wish with you, it turns out...you don't understand!How does this help believers fulfill their wishes?Do you still expect believers to believe in you again? !

It's just that the language barrier is a bit troublesome now.

Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to gesture while talking: "I mean...I'm here, walking around, unable to get out, and then...lost."

He pointed to his mouth, then walked around the spot a few times, and finally made a dizzy and confused expression, indicating that he was lost.

After talking and gestures, Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun expectantly: "I say this, can you understand?"

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "You said you are an aborigine of this planet?"

Turning around so many times in the same place is expressing that he has been on this planet.

What does that dizzy look mean?

Dizzy in circles?

Wen Xiaoyun thought for a while, then turned and left.

Behind him, a small robot that is as high as an adult's knee, creaking and rolling the wheels that may fall at any time, followed behind him with a 'beep beep'.

Zhuang Zhou has seen a lot of robots in the world before, almost all of them are played by children, some of them are very intelligent, and they can also chat with their owners.This robot was a little different from the ones he had seen before. It seemed to be assembled from various pieces, and it looked tattered.

It's just that Zhuang Zhou is not in the mood to observe this little robot right now, so he quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Wen Xiaoyun stopped in his tracks, turned his head and motioned for him to follow with his gaze.

Is this to take him out?

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly followed.

Five minutes later, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun stood together in front of a mountain of garbage.

Zhuang Zhou looked confused.

Wen Xiaoyun used his super-strong memory to find an album that he accidentally saw in the garbage dump when he was looking for parts a few days ago.

The round book was torn and dirty.

Today's interstellar people rarely use this kind of paper items, and only a very small number of people still like the feeling of flipping through books.

Also, in early childhood, when it is not suitable to look at too many electronic devices, this kind of atlas is given to children.

There are a few large characters on the picture book "Interstellar Universal Children's Enlightenment Encyclopedia".

He handed the album to Zhuang Zhou: "Study seriously."

Zhuang Zhou was even more confused: "Ah, this is?"

That night.

In the rescue cabin, Wen Xiaoyun continued to record the forced landing on the garbage planet——

The eighth day of forced landing on the abandoned planet β-324.

The repair of the signal tower is 2/3 complete, and it can be repaired tomorrow.

There are 4 bottles of nutritional supplements left.

It is urgent to find food without radiation contamination, but the possibility is extremely low.

One person was found, suspected to be an aborigine of the abandoned planet β-1, who did not understand interstellar language.

Doubtful point: The body is clean and there is no trace of radiation.

Possibility of other natives existing on the abandoned planet β-324: High.

Note: The danger of this aborigines: low.

After a pause, Wen Xiaoyun thought of the little arms and legs of the boy with red lips and white teeth, crossed out the word 'low' expressionlessly, and rewritten it - 'extremely low'.

The author has something to say: PS——

Zhuang Zhou: QAQ, is he implicating me...

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