Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Wen Xiaoyun's dream is actually very strange.

At least Zhuang Zhou had never seen anyone else's dream like this.

When other people are dreaming, their consciousness is very scattered, which belongs to the kind of aimlessness, doing whatever comes to mind, or what you ask him to do, he will do it.

Why do dreams give people illusory, and even when there is a plot, the plot is clueless and illogical?

It is because in the dream, the change of the plot changes at any time with the change of people's subconscious.

Zhuang Zhou has entered the dreams of so many people. Basically, he only needs to say a few words to change the specific content of this person's dream and let this person follow his thinking.

Only Wen Xiaoyun.

Even if this person is in a dream, his thoughts and goals are very clear...

In one sentence: it's not easy to fool.

Zhuang Zhou entered Wen Xiaoyun's dream with ease, Wen Xiaoyun didn't do anything in the dream, he just sat in the main control room, looking at the door of the main control room, as if he was waiting for something.

When Zhuang Zhou came in, his eyes fell directly on Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou paused, feeling like Wen Xiaoyun was waiting for him.

The feeling of doubting whether Wen Xiaoyun knew that he could fall asleep came up again.

He immediately felt a little guilty, and asked Wen Xiaoyun in a low voice: "Are you waiting for me?"

Wen Xiaoyun looked at him calmly: "Well, I'm waiting for you."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes widened: "Did you know I would come?"

He doesn't really know, does he? !

Of course Wen Xiaoyun knew, he knew very well that he was dreaming now.

I still remember what I said before falling asleep.

But when the words came to his lips, he said calmly, "I don't know."

Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was puzzled: "Then why did you say you were waiting for me? It's as if you knew you would dream of me..."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Because I want to dream of you."

Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

He looked at Wen Xiaoyun, whose eyes were calm and deep, and his eyes were patient and focused.

It took Zhuang Zhou a while to beep softly: "You, you don't believe in God, why do you want to dream of me every day..."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Do you have to have faith before you can dream of you?"

Zhuang Zhou thought about it carefully. Since he was still an intern, he actually didn't know if he could often have dreams with his followers.

However, he heard about other gods, and only when he met a very pious believer with a strong wish, the god would show up to meet the believer.

Otherwise, you can only dream of it when you develop customers in the initial stage...

Zhuang Zhou said uncertainly, "This... I don't know either."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "God can really satisfy everyone's wish?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "It depends on your wish, most of them are fine, um...do you have a wish too?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Yes."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up, and he secretly wanted to steal the wishing god's job again.

After all, if Wen Xiaoyun, a believer, can be taken down, then the power of faith...

It doesn't matter if it doesn't open for a year, because once it opens, it will eat for a year!

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly asked, "What is your wish?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "I can dream of you every day."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

He inexplicably felt his face was a little hot.

Why is Wen Xiaoyun so strange.

What kind of wish is this...

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Do you think I will realize it?"

Zhuang Zhou said dryly: "Yes, I will..."

Hey.

What else can be done.

What the great priest said, what is the purpose of Donglu God of Wealth learning 360 lines in [-] lines?

——Meet the needs of all potential customers, rob all believers of gods, and let other gods have no believers to grab!

Zhuang Zhou clenched his fists, in order to win Wen Xiaoyun, a potential client, he was just dreaming every day!

It's done!

Wen Xiaoyun's thin lips hooked slightly.

Seeing the boy's slightly flushed face, he simply stopped asking this question and changed the subject directly.

"Where's that little robot you made?"

Zhuang Zhou directly took out his little robot to Wen Xiaoyun.

Although this is a dream, because it is a dream entrusted by him with divine power, everything can be transformed according to his thoughts.

He showed the little robot to Wen Xiaoyun.

The little robot was 100% restored by him to be exactly like reality.

Because it is assembled from the rags picked up from the garbage dump, the appearance looks the same as the small rags, and they are all shabby.

But as soon as it started, Wen Xiaoyun discovered something different.

Zhuang Zhou installed a voice system on this little robot, so the little robot can speak.

But talking robots are not uncommon, and all robots now have voice systems.

When Wen Xiaoyun installed the rag, he only considered the function of the rag to scan parts. The voice system was optional, so he naturally chose not to bother.

What surprised Wen Xiaoyun was that the little robot made by Zhuang Zhou seemed to have self-awareness just like Little Broken.

The little robot is very smart, except for the mechanical body, it looks like a person.

Zhuang Zhou introduced to Wen Xiaoyun with crooked eyes: "It's as smart as Little Broken, and it's very strong. I added a load-bearing device to it. As long as it doesn't weigh more than [-] catties, it can lift it up." , very suitable for mining under the vein.”

"The energy stone used on it will not leak energy radiation. It is completely shielded. As long as it is its owner, it can be manipulated. Don't worry about it betraying. After recognizing the owner, it will not be able to betray the owner. "

Of course, in fact, there is still a difference between this robot and Xiaojun.

Little rags are turned into spirits, and they already belong to the category of intelligent life.

But the robot he is making now only has the consciousness of learning and evolution, and can use mental power to control it.

Once the master is recognized, the spiritual power will establish a connection with the master, and then there will be no need to use hands to control or even order.

Wen Xiaoyun was as calm as he was after listening to his explanation, but at the moment his heart was overwhelmed.

Do the kids know what they are talking about?

Use mental power to control...

Whether it is a mecha or a robot, that is the lifelong wish of all master builders, including Gruen, the empire's number one mecha maker.

However, neuron armor is too difficult to make, and the human spiritual world is also complex and changeable. Coupled with the threat of energy radiation pollution, it has led to difficulties in making it.

His mecha Voss is known as one of the strongest mechas in the entire universe. Voss is very intelligent, far surpassing all mechas. He can judge by himself, self-adjust, and possesses powerful and terrifying power.

But still can't change it, he needs someone to control it.

Without controlling it, it is just an intelligent robot, which can only exert half of its strength.

Manual manipulation is unavoidable.

But the direct control of mental power avoids the mistake of not being able to keep up with the hand speed!

Wen Xiaoyun said slowly: "So, in fact, it's because of you that Xiao Zaitang became so smart?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou lowered his eyes, feeling a little guilty.

Wen Xiaoyun asked: "Why did you say it was me in the first place?"

At first, he really thought that little rags could be upgraded by himself.

I thought he had misunderstood his production level, but he was actually very good...

Zhuang Zhou didn't answer, and lowered his head even lower.

Because when the little rags became a spirit, he didn't know that he had come to StarCraft.

On the earth, after the founding of the country, one cannot become a spirit, and if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. How dare he admit that the little rags were turned into a spirit by him.

After learning about interstellar history these days, Zhuang Zhou discovered that interstellar civilization is much more complicated than he thought. There are many intelligent life forms, and human beings are just one of the most common ones.

Then it shouldn't be anything special for him to make the robot self-aware.

So this time, I went to find Wen Xiaoyun with the robot I made.

Zhuang Zhou secretly raised his head to take a look at Wen Xiaoyun, but unexpectedly met Wen Xiaoyun's gaze.

Zhuang Zhou touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to be angry?"

Wen Xiaoyun shook his head: "No."

Zhuang Zhou said slowly, "I'm afraid you will find it strange."

Thinking that he was in a dream now, Wen Xiaoyun would forget about it when he woke up tomorrow, so he chose to tell the truth.

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head: "You are right."

The juvenile has special abilities and can hide it, which is to protect himself.

If he didn't hide it, he would help hide it instead.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoyun was not only not angry, but also said that he did the right thing, Zhuang Zhou felt that Wen Xiaoyun was really kind!

He happily shared with Wen Xiaoyun: "After Adjutant Cheng said he didn't want the little robot, I put him up on Xingwang and sold it, and now it's sold!"

Wen Xiaoyun paused: "Sold?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

A super-intelligent robot that can be manipulated with mental power, just sold?

Wen Xiaoyun suddenly wanted to scold Cheng Jinxue.

He exhaled slowly: "Very good, Zhou Zhou is awesome."

After being praised, Zhuang Zhou smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Wen Xiaoyun was secretly thinking, they are now abandoning the planet, Zhou Zhou must have not delivered the goods, tomorrow he will find out who bought this robot, and ask him if he can resell it.

If not, there is no way, only cheap buyers.

Their Third Legion is not a bandit. Even if it is a pity that the little robot is sold, it cannot be snatched back.

It is even more uneconomical to affect the mood of children opening a store.

After all, it was because of Cheng Jinxue.

With the mood of practicing with Cheng Jinxue after waking up tomorrow, Wen Xiaoyun woke up holding his eyelids.

As soon as he woke up, Wen Xiaoyun felt something was wrong.

In his arms, he seemed to be holding something hard.

At this time, the visual communication inside the door was lit up, and Cheng Jinxue's loud voice came.

"Zhouzhou, are you awake? Xiao Zhouzhou, brother is here to find you!"

Cheng Jinxue's voice was so loud that Wen Xiaoyun's mental consciousness began to ache again.

He subconsciously pressed the mechanism next to the bed and let Cheng Jinxue in.

"Xiao Zhouzhou, come brother... what the fuck, boss, why are you here?"

Cheng Jinxue's eyes widened, and he looked at Wen Xiaoyun in disbelief.

Wen Xiaoyun said 'hmm': "I slept here last night."

He stood up as he spoke, and then felt something was wrong.

The hard thing that he had been holding in his arms just now fell off.

It is a golden statue with a handsome appearance and a very similar appearance to Zhuang Zhou.

Not only did Cheng Jinxue's eyes widen, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Boss, boss, why... why are you sleeping with the statue of Xiao Zhouzhou's father in your arms??"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Cheng Jinxue's eyes were extremely complicated: "Boss, I thought you liked Zhouzhou, but I didn't expect that you... like Xiao Zhouzhou's father?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

The author has something to say: PS——

Wen Xiaoyun: Can you shut up?

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of muah; 1 bottle of lulu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!