Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Zhuang Zhou refused to talk about the little robot with Master Gruen.

Gruen was very annoyed, and regretted that he had spoken without thinking, slandered the children's beliefs, and made the children unhappy.

But Gruen didn't take this matter to heart, he was already old and wouldn't care about it with a child.

Besides, how old is a child, even if he wants to care about it, he can't hold back his face.

Fortunately, Cheng Jinxue is a dedicated adjutant, and Zhuang Zhou was unwilling to communicate with Gruen, so Cheng Jinxue took Gruen to find Xiao Zaicai.

Small rags are very good at pretending.

In front of Zhuang Zhou, it is always cute and obedient, a poor little robot without a horn.

Received Zhuang Zhou's infinite favor.

Little Ratty doesn't know what other people are like in front of the master. It only knows that the master has a special power that can make it stronger and stronger.

So it is naturally obedient in front of the owner.

When the master is not around, it is like an uncle. Even if he knows that Cheng Jinxue is the second in command of the battleship, he will not want to be a bird.

But Cheng Jin learned to flatter, and it was quite slick, and he said after a while: "Brother Broken is too good, I can understand this kind of cartoons, and I am such an adult, I can't even understand them!"

After a while, he said again: "Grandpa rotten didn't go out to play today? Otherwise, let's go to the mine for a walk, let us see your heroic appearance, grandpa, and feel your aura when mining, and you will definitely be popular among countless robots!"

Kua De Xiao Ruan was so elated, being coaxed, he nodded in agreement with Master Gruen to check himself.

Gruen has never seen such a 'human' robot. In the interstellar era, robots are already completely intelligent, but it is impossible to say that they can reach a certain level of intelligence, completely indistinguishable from humans.

Therefore, Gruen was in a very excited mood when he checked the little rags.

"This design! Although this design is similar to an ordinary simple robot, there is nothing special about it, but look here! This is the connection to the energy of the energy stone, and it has no energy radiation at all!"

"There is also here! The energy stone storage device, look at the results scanned by the instrument! There is no radiation at all! Not at all! It was when everyone was on the ancient earth, everyone carried a little bit of radiation with their mobile phones. , but it, not at all! The radiation is completely shielded!"

"Genius! The person who made this robot is simply a genius! He has used the energy of the energy stone to the extreme! He has also shielded the energy radiation to the extreme! At present, no one in the entire interstellar world can have such an ability, he must be a genius!"

Gruen couldn't stop boasting as he checked.

Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth wide: "Boss' manufacturing technique...is it really that good?"

Hearing this, Xiao Poor and Gruen looked up at the same time, each of them and the robot gave him a blank look.

Cheng Jinxue shouted: "What kind of eyes are you looking at!"

Gruen touched the little raggedy fondly, and said affectionately, "Forget it, little boy, let's ignore this idiot."

From this thought, I knew it couldn't be Wen Xiaoyun who did it, it could only be Zhuang Zhou.

Because Cheng Jinxue said, Zhuang Zhou did exactly the same thing.

Speaking of this, Gruen quickly asked: "By the way, the robot that the kid made before is really sold?"

Cheng Jinxue felt depressed after thinking about it: "Sold it, he said that he copied it exactly one-to-one according to the little rags made by the boss, there is no difference."

Gruen was heartbroken: "Can't you cancel the order? Intercept the delivery?"

Cheng Jinxue frowned: "Our Third Legion is not a robber, so we can grab it if we say it... Besides, Zhouzhou sold it himself, and the buyer didn't return it. Our people contacted him and asked him if he could resell it. He didn't." Yes, so I didn’t continue to follow.”

Gruen's heart ached even more.

Cheng Jinxue said: "However, it is said that Zhouzhou has made No. 2 and No. 3 of the little rags. If you go back and coax Zhouzhou more, maybe Zhouzhou will be given to you. Zhouzhou is easy to coax."

When Gruen heard this, he immediately became energetic: "Coax! You must coax! What does the child like? I can buy it for him right away!"

Cheng Jinxue took out a handful of incense silently: "Then come."

Gruen: "...?"

Cheng Jinxue: "Zhou Zhou likes to worship the God of Wealth. If you join our God of Wealth Believers Support Club together, he will definitely like you."

Gruen: "?????"

Wait, this is obviously a superstitious activity, how come it has become an aid club? !

In the room, Zhuang Zhou himself didn't know that his followers actually had a support club.

At Wen Xiaoyun's request, he is recording his preferences.

With Wen Xiaoyun's supervision, Zhuang Zhou racked his brains and finally said several things or things he didn't like.

Wen Xiaoyun recorded it with a serious face.

I don't like to eat tasteless food.

I don't like others to say that the God of Wealth is not good.

I don't like wishing God.

When the third item was recorded, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly smiled.

Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed, feeling like the little secret in his heart had been exposed: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Why don't you like God of Wishing?"

Zhuang Zhouxin said, because the god of wishing has a small belly, he complains to them every day.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Xiaoyun thought for a while and said, "Because Cheng Jin said before that the one who blesses him is the God of Wishing?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't dare to elaborate, and said vaguely: "Almost..."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Okay, continue."

Zhuang Zhou held back for a while, and then said a few things he didn't like, but he really couldn't think of them later.

Wen Xiaoyun comforted him: "It's okay, I can add it later."

Zhuang Zhou said, "Can you add more in the future?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Of course, you can tell me what you don't like every day, and I will remember it."

Zhuang Zhou said "Oh" slowly, and didn't know what he thought of, so he couldn't help but looked at Wen Xiaoyun again.

After Wen Xiaoyun wrote down what he didn't like, in front of Zhuang Zhou, he marked this notepad as an important notepad that must be read every day.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at it and asked suspiciously, "Why do you still need to mark this?"

It's good to know this kind of preference, isn't it?

Is it necessary to watch every day?

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Because the record needs to be updated every day."

Zhuang Zhou frowned: "It's so troublesome."

"No trouble." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "Your preferences are very important to me, so it's not troublesome at all."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

He looked at Wen Xiaoyun, seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it back.

Wen Xiaoyun has reopened a notepad: "Then, now let's record what you like."

Zhuang Zhou liked it more.

He likes to be hilarious!

Like learning!

I like that there are many believers in the God of Wealth!

I like to eat food with a strong taste!

I like little rags!

Love Dragon Battleship!

like……

Wen Xiaoyun stopped recording, looked at Zhuang Zhou seriously, interrupted his eloquence, and asked, "Is there no one you like?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhuang Zhou said, "Yes!"

He likes all believers who are kind-hearted and can bring him many beliefs!

The corners of Wen Xiaoyun's mouth curled up not too obviously, and he said, "Well, tell me, what kind of person do you like?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "I like very powerful, good-looking ones, he is also kind-hearted, and there are many people under his command, providing jobs for many people..."

Such a believer can provide him with a lot of beliefs!

One is worth ten!

As Zhuang Zhou talked, the corners of Wen Xiaoyun's mouth became more and more obvious, the smile on Jun's face gradually widened, and his eyes softened.

Everything the child said is quite consistent with himself.

Perhaps the only discrepancy is that he is not so kind-hearted.

But what to say.

Because Zhou Zhou himself is kind-hearted, everyone he sees is kind.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a good mood: "Then who do you think is the most suitable for the conditions you mentioned?"

Wen Xiaoyun felt that he knew what to ask.

But he still wanted to hear his name from Zhou Zhou's mouth.

Or he said it himself.

Zhuang Zhou thought hard, among his followers, who is the most suitable?

A few seconds later, his voice was loud: "Cheng Jinxue!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

The smile on Wen Xiaoyunjun's face disappeared immediately.

He opened his mouth slowly, expressionless: "Who?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Cheng Jinxue."

In fact, among all his believers, Xiao Zaitian is the most devout.

But Cheng Jinxue is also very religious now.

Moreover, Cheng Jinxue is an adjutant, and there are many people under him, so from the current point of view, the power of faith he provides to himself is the strongest and the most.

Even if Cheng Jinxue thought he was the god of wishing before, he has changed his mind now and has become the second most devout person after Little Ratty.

Of course Zhuang Zhou liked him the most.

After finishing speaking, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Wen Xiaoyun's mood, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Wen Xiaoyun took a deep breath, then smiled faintly at Zhuang Zhou: "It's okay."

Just a little itchy.

Zhuang Zhou saw that Xiaoyun didn't write down Cheng Jinxue's name, and asked curiously, "Why didn't you remember it?"

"Remember now." Wen Xiaoyun said blankly, and filled in his name in the column of 'Zhouzhou's favorite person'.

Zhuang Zhou saw it: "Huh? You made a mistake..."

"It's not wrong." Wen Xiaoyun interrupted him, and said calmly: "I hope that in this choice in the future, there will be only my name and no one else."

The author has something to say: PS——

Zhuang Zhou: You filled in the wrong name, it's Cheng Jinxue!

Wen Xiaoyun: That's right, his account will be gone soon.

Cheng Jinxue:? ? ?

Waiting to catch bugs, half an hour late, woo woo woo ashamed!