Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 2 Can't he make a confession for himself?

Zhuang Zhou followed Wen Xiaoyun through the garbage dump for a whole day.

He had never seen such a large garbage dump, and he wondered if something happened to him when he came down to earth, and he came to such a wilderness like no man's land.

On the way, he tried to find a way to leave by himself, but after walking for more than three hours, nothing but garbage was still garbage.

Had to go back to this man.

According to his observation, during the day, the men were picking up and repairing things.

Zhuang Zhou guessed that either he couldn't get out, or this person lived here.

It seems that only sound transmission symbols can be used.

The sound transmission talisman was given by the great priest before departure. There are three in total. If you encounter difficulties, you can send the sound transmission to the great priest for help.

But very few little gods in the internship period can use it.

Three tickets are equal to three opportunities to ask for help. If you use it three times in a row during the internship, it means that you can't solve the problem three times, and the internship is directly judged as unqualified.

But now there is no way.

Today, on his first day at work, he just missed work!

If you don't leave here, you will have to continue absenteeism tomorrow.

In the rescue cabin, after Wen Xiaoyun finished recording, he found that the boy was still outside.

He packed up his notebook and jumped out.

Wen Xiaoyun said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going back?"

As an aborigine, the boy should have a place to live here.

After he finished speaking, he remembered that the other party could not understand Interstellar Common Language. He searched around and found that the album he had given to the young man was at the other party's feet. Obviously, the young man hadn't read it.

Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward and picked up the enlightenment education album.

Naturally, Zhuang Zhou couldn't understand it. After seeing Xiao Yun coming out, he subconsciously hid the sound transmission talisman behind his back. Then he thought again that the sound transmission talisman is just a piece of ordinary paper in the eyes of outsiders, and humans can't see it clearly. of runes.

He immediately relaxed again, and smiled at Wen Xiaoyun: "Hello."

Although neither of them could understand the other's words, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but take a second look at the boy's clear smile.

On this planet that smells bad and is full of dirty garbage, teenagers bloom here like a flower of life.

Seeing that Xiaoyun didn't speak any more, Zhuang Zhou carefully laid out the sound transmission talisman, put his hand into his pocket pretendingly, but actually took out a lighter from Qiankun's sleeve.

Before lighting it up, Wen Xiaoyun had already walked in front of him, with a pair of long legs straight and powerful.

Zhuang Zhou looked up and saw the man's deep eyes staring at the lighter in his hand.

Zhuang Zhou's face turned red.

Even if the other party didn't know, he was still very embarrassed.

Relying on the other party's incomprehension, Zhuang Zhou defended himself in a low voice: "I'm not a fire god... Without a fire god, I, I can only use a lighter to burn the talisman..."

What's more, he is just a little God of Wealth during the internship period, he has no godhead yet, and his divine power is meager.

I lit the sound transmission talisman with a lighter. After the sound transmission talisman burned, it turned into a touch of aura invisible to human eyes, and the aura would be transmitted to the great priest who needed sound transmission.

However, under Zhuang Zhou's expectant eyes, the aura floated in mid-air for more than ten seconds, and slowly dissipated on the spot.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes widened: "?"

Hey, why didn't it work?

Wen Xiaoyun reflexively took a step back at the moment when the aura appeared.

He vaguely felt that there was a strong energy fluctuation in the air, but he couldn't see or feel it.

Just when he wanted to detect this energy fluctuation again, that energy disappeared again.

He looked at Zhuang Zhou, and his dark ink pupils took on scrutiny again.

Zhuang Zhou stared blankly at Bingkong. The failure of the sound transmission talisman made him bewildered. After hesitating for a while, he took out another one and lit it.

Then, just like before, the invisible aura floated in place for a while, as if looking for a direction, but after searching for a while, it failed to find the direction, and slowly disappeared.

Zhuang Zhou: "???"

what happened?

How come the sound transmission notes are lost? !

The powerful energy reappeared and disappeared abruptly. Wen Xiaoyun took a deep look at Zhuang Zhou. Even though he knew that the young man didn't understand, he still couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Before Wen Xiaoyun got a response, he saw the young man staring blankly at the air, looking as if he had been greatly shocked, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, and he stubbornly endured it.

Wen Xiaoyun's tone was light: "Big man, don't cry at every turn."

Of course Zhuang Zhou didn't cry, he just broke down.

The sound transmission symbols are all lost.

He will continue to miss work and lose his job.

I was lost and failed to arrive at work in time, resulting in absenteeism and unemployment...

He is going to become a joke in the God Realm!

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the young man with his back turned to him, his whole body was pitiful, like an abandoned little animal, even the stump of dull hair on his head exuded a pitiful aura.

Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and pressed it expressionlessly.

"You, what are you doing?" Zhuang Zhou covered his head and looked back at him like a frightened little animal.

Wen Xiaoyun withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Zhuang Zhou stared at him for a long time, seeing that he no longer moved, and slowly moved to the other side, continuing to feel sad.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the boy's back and thought.

β-324 is an abandoned garbage planet. According to records, β-324 has been abandoned for more than 50 years, and the interstellar airlines have closed all routes to and from this planet.

A planet will be abandoned only after it has high radiation and is no longer suitable for human habitation, and β-324 was originally a planet used to dispose of garbage.

However, there are too many interstellar populations and too few resources. The garbage disposal and recycling system is far from reaching the speed of human garbage production. The garbage on the planet is getting more and more full, especially the radiation produced by energy garbage, which can no longer adapt to human survival.

So they evacuated the people who used to deal with the garbage here, completely closed the flight line, and let the self-purification function of the planet consume the radiation by itself.

Since β-324 is already in a remote galaxy, this closed route has completely become an abandoned planet.

Over the past few decades, many battles broke out between the empire and the Zerg, and some spaceships had accidents, and many people on the spaceships were missing.

At the beginning, Wen Xiaoyun regarded the boy as a descendant of human beings who accidentally wandered on this abandoned planet, and because there was no route back, he directly became a resident of β-324.

And such people may not be in the minority.

But Wen Xiaoyun suddenly remembered something he had overlooked before.

Even the descendants of human beings living here will not understand the interstellar common language.

There will be no traces of radiation on the body.

He stayed here for eight days, and his body was already affected by the radiation.

And the energy that the boy just produced...

Who is he?

Where did it come from?

Wen Xiaoyun thoughtfully hid his doubts in his heart.

Zhuang Zhou was depressed for a while, his head sank again, and a warm palm covered his furry head.

Zhuang Zhou raised his head and looked at the man: "Is there something..."

Wen Xiaoyun pointed to the rescue cabin behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep in the rescue cabin."

Knowing that the boy didn't understand Interstellar, Wen Xiaoyun deliberately slowed down his speech, and even made a sleep gesture.

Zhuang Zhou understood the gesture and was slightly taken aback.

It was pitch black all around, not even a single star, only a small lamp shining in the darkness.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at the other party, and slowly followed Wen Xiaoyun into the 'space capsule'.

The conventional rescue capsule can only accommodate one person, but Wen Xiaoyun's is a little more special, it can accommodate two people.

After making an emergency landing here, Wen Xiaoyun used the existing resources at the garbage dump to remodel the rescue capsule, doubling the size of the original one, and using it as a tent. The style of the rescue capsule can no longer be seen, and it looks a bit nondescript.

But Zhuang Zhou was quickly attracted and looked around curiously.

His gaze followed the man around, and he saw that the man took a long transparent tube from the wall, which contained a green liquid, and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhuang Zhou blinked and asked with his eyes.

"Nutrient." Wen Xiaoyun made a 'drink' gesture: "Drink."

Zhuang Zhou repeated his pronunciation: "Drink?"

Wen Xiaoyun let out an 'hmm'.

Zhuang Zhou memorized the pronunciation. Is this inviting him to a drink?

Zhuang Zhou touched the bottle, but didn't drink it right away.

Wen Xiaoyun saw that he was imitating his own pronunciation, so he pointed to himself and said, "Wen Xiaoyun."

Zhuang Zhou also pointed at him, and repeated after him: "Wen Xiaoyun?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Yes."

Zhuang Zhou nodded seriously: "Yes."

One is the name, the other is the meaning of affirmation, Zhuang Zhou wrote it down.

He put the nutrient in his pocket. Although he was depressed, he still smiled at the man and said, "I'll drink it later, thank you."

Wen Xiaoyun probably understood what he meant, and frowned in thought.

Perhaps the young man seldom eats food, so he is reluctant to eat the food right away...

Also, how could the β-324 abandoned planet have normal food.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so thin, with small arms and legs.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say any more, just lay down and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Xiaoyun closed his eyes to sleep, and even gave up a space.

But Zhuang Zhou didn't lie down to sleep.

He glanced at the 'drink' in his pocket, then at the sleeping man, and waited patiently.

Zhuang Zhou waited for a while, guessing that the man should have fallen asleep, and sneaked out of the rescue cabin.

Although it was pitch black all around, Zhuang Zhou was a god after all, so he wasn't afraid.

Smear came to the edge of a nearby garbage mountain, Zhuang Zhouzai carefully took out an incense burner, three incense sticks, and two candles from his Qiankun bag.

Finally, put up your own idol.

He took out the bottle of nutrition and placed it where the tribute was placed.

After finishing all this, he exhaled, lit the candle and inserted it to the side, and lit the incense again.

After the incense was burned, he took a sip of the incense first, and then bowed to his god statue three times earnestly, chanting words in his mouth.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't understand, but he was also taken aback, and almost couldn't hold the incense in his hand steadily.

He hurriedly turned his head back, only to see Wen Xiaoyun standing behind him at some point.

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes shifted from the incense in his hand to the incense burner and candles, and finally landed on the statue and the nutrient.

The more you look at the eyes, the more complicated it becomes.

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

He, he just wanted to make a confession for himself...

Although he does not have a godhead, he is still a god.

When gods eat human food, they cannot taste it.

Only when the offerings are offered to him can he fully taste the essence of the food.

Here, there is no one else here...

He can only make a confession for himself, can't he...

The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhou: I must be the poorest God of Wealth!

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