Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Zhuang Zhou has a temple for the God of Wealth, and his mood has been flying for several days.

I used to go back to Wen Xiaoyun's villa as soon as I finished class, watch cartoons and make mechas with Xiao Zaidai.

Now I go to the God of Wealth Temple after class, touch here and look there, as if I got some treasure.

Song Qingyu often comes out to show his presence.

When Zhuang Zhou was out of class, he stood outside the gate of the First Military Academy, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. As soon as Zhuang Zhou came out, he brought flowers to send them up.

"Mr. Zhuang, you have worked hard for a day of class."

The students who came and went outside the school gate widened their eyes when they saw that it was not Wen Xiaoyun who gave flowers to Zhuang Zhou, but Song Qingyu. What's going on? !

Is the commander of the second army trying to pursue Teacher Zhuang? !

Look at Wen Xiaoyun next to him, hey!The admiral's face turned black.

Zhuang Zhou didn't collect the flowers, but smiled at him with his eyebrows bent: "Thank you!"

Song Qingyu: "Mr. Zhuang is going to the God of Wealth Temple, right? Let's go together."

Zhuang Zhou consciously ran to Wen Xiaoyun's side: "I have already made an appointment with Wen Xiaoyun!"

Song Qingyu: "Ah, that's a coincidence. I'm also planning to go there to see how the completion of the Temple of Fortune is going. Let's go together."

After a pause, he looked at Wen Xiaoyun: "The Marshal won't mind, right? Because this Temple of Wealth is very important to me, and it is also very important to Mr. Zhuang. I will take a closer look, and the follow-up work must be done to the best it is good."

Very good, in one sentence, I explained thoroughly how much I cared about the God of Wealth Temple and Zhuang Zhou.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled: "I don't mind."

It's related to the repair project, and the boss is still Song Qingyu. It's quite normal for the boss to go to see the project he's repairing.

If Wen Xiaoyun refuses, it will appear that he is stingy.

So the three of them set off together.

On the way, Song Qingyu chatted and laughed, and chatted with Zhuang Zhou about Chinese civilization, talking and laughing. Obviously, he had done enough homework before setting off. He knew that Zhuang Zhou liked the Chinese civilization of the ancient earth, so he made up for this knowledge so that he could follow Zhuang Zhou talked eloquently.

When he arrived at the God of Wealth Temple, Zhuang Zhou was in a better mood.

Wen Xiaoyun saw that he seemed to be floating when he walked, so he naturally knew that Zhuang Zhou was very happy.

However, this surprise was originally prepared by himself, and now that the peaches have been picked, how can he be happy.

The first God of Wealth Temple in the interstellar, the meaning of "the first" is very different.

He originally wanted to give Zhou Zhou the best.

But now, no matter how hard he built the God of Wealth Temple after him, it was not the first one.

The name alone can only rank No.2.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say anything, but was happy for Zhuang Zhou, but he was already making plans in his heart.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou was happy, Song Qingyu thought that the thigh was well hugged, and said to Wen Xiaoyun without forgetting the tea in his tea: "I'm relieved that Mr. Zhuang is happy, ah, Marshal, you don't mind, right? I I don't have any other thoughts about Mr. Zhuang, I just hope that he will be happy, this is just a pure blessing, there are no other thoughts."

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly: "I don't mind."

Of course Wen Xiaoyun wouldn't mind, he doesn't mess with things on the table.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou accepted Song Qingyu's gift and successfully won Master Xiaozhuang's heart, the other dignitaries refused to give up just like that.

Song Qingyu can get it right, why can't I?

Teacher Zhuang must have other things he likes, and Song Qingyu can't just let Song Qingyu take advantage of it alone.

So they asked Wen Xiaoyun for advice one after another.

Before doing it differently, Wen Xiaoyun must have refused, or even ignored it.

But this time he inexplicably accepted the invitation.

One of the invitations was that of the third prince.

At the moment in the third prince's mansion.

The other dignitaries and the third prince waited for Wen Xiaoyun.

"Third prince, is Wen Xiaoyun really coming? Did he really agree to the invitation?"

"He never seems to attend this kind of banquet, does he?"

The third prince said: "He has already agreed, so he should come."

His mental power polluted by radiation has improved, and he has been thinking about thanking Zhuang Zhou, so he can be said to be one of the leaders.

Several people were talking, when the housekeeper came to announce that Wen Xiaoyun had arrived.

A tall man in military uniform walked in after a while.

As soon as everyone saw Wen Xiaoyun coming, they first said hello, and then said hello to Mr. Zhuang through Wen Xiaoyun's mouth, flattering him a lot.

Wen Xiaoyun accepted their flattery one by one, and then started the topic.

The dignitaries said: "Admiral Song Qingyu gave gifts to Mr. Zhuang so much, which made us envious. I wonder if the Marshal can tell us what Mr. Zhuang likes, so that we can also send some Mr. Zhuang likes."

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly: "Who said Zhou Zhou would be happy if General Song gave it to you?"

The dignitaries: "???"

But this was obviously the first gift he was willing to accept.

Wen Xiaoyun's tone was worried: "I heard that General Song built the Temple of the God of Wealth very hastily, and I don't know if the quality can pass the test..."

After a pause, he immediately retracted his words, and said with a little apology: "I'm sorry, I don't mean to suspect that the quality of the God of Wealth Temple Fair built by General Song is not good, but I am worried. After all, there will be people coming and going there in the future. It’s not good if something happens.”

Wen Xiaoyun clicked to stop.

Others get it right.

A banquet quickly ended in a hurry.

Wen Xiaoyun drank some wine, returned to the villa, and made Zhou Zhou feel distressed for a long time: "Why do you need to socialize after becoming a marshal?"

Wen Xiaoyun said as if nothing had happened: "Well, in the future, I will push all of them if I can, and I will stay with you at home."

Zhuang Zhou looked at the floor with red ears: "You said that!"

The next day.

The God of Wealth Temple that Song Qingyu had just built had problems.

First, there were workers cleaning up, ready to open to the interstellar people after cleaning, but for some reason, the roof suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, the worker was lucky. He was not crushed by the roof and was not injured, but he was also taken aback.

Because although the manpower was not hit, but the mechanical workers were hit, and several robots were smashed.

But this matter is not over yet, and the idol has problems again.

The god statue that Song Qingyu asked someone to build, for some reason, started to shed its skin!

The idol sheds its skin!

How could the idol shed its skin properly!

The workers were dumbfounded and hurriedly notified Song Qingyu.

When Song Qingyu arrived, he saw that the scene was in a mess. He planned to seal off the scene first, and told the workers: "No one is allowed to speak out!"

As a result, the worker panicked and said, "But Mr. Zhuang Zhou said that if there is any problem in the temple, he must be notified in time..."

Song Qingyu: "..."

So soon, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun came to the scene.

Not only them, but also other dignitaries and the third prince all came.

Seeing the mess on the site, the third prince said angrily: "General Song, you are doing well, why did you suddenly collapse? Could it be that the workers cut corners?"

Song Qingyu: "..."

When the workers heard this, they became even more panicked: "We absolutely don't have any. All the materials were checked by General Song himself. There is absolutely no cutting corners!"

Other dignitaries: Of course you don't, but they specially asked someone to collapse it, and then pretended to cut corners.

You guys are really cutting corners, and we still need fakes?

But he said: "Ah, this, then it seems that the construction is not detailed enough. This kind of architecture, especially the architecture of the ancient earth, the interstellar civilization knows too little about the ancient earth civilization, so it should be more serious. It’s really going to be built, it’s not open yet, and something like this happens, if it’s open, what should I do if it hits someone else? How dangerous, Mr. Zhuang, do you think I’m right?”

Song Qingyu: "..."

has been connoted.

Zhuang Zhou nodded seriously: "It's really dangerous. Fortunately, we found it now, and it won't hurt tourists. It's just that it seems to be completely renovated now."

Other dignitaries: "There is also this statue, which has shed its skin... Admiral Song, what material did you use to build it? Could it be just a layer of copper skin? I asked the professors of ancient earth civilization, and they It is said that the statue is best made of pure gold, and shedding its skin is an unlucky phenomenon, and the God of Wealth will blame it."

Zhuang Zhou quickly said: "That's not true. The statue hasn't been consecrated yet. It would be unlucky if such a problem occurs after the consecration."

The other dignitaries quickly flattered: "Wow! Teacher Zhuang knows so much! I admire it!"

However, Zhuang Zhou was still a little regretful and disappointed when there was such a problem in the God of Wealth Temple. He thought he could see the Temple of God of Wealth open earlier and welcome more incense.

The third prince immediately said: "Mr. Zhuang, to tell you the truth, since I met you, I have also been very interested in the ancient earth civilization. Knowing that you believe in the ancient earth culture, I was very moved and built a temple for the God of Wealth." , I wonder when you will be free, let's go and have a look together?"

Seeing the opportunity, other dignitaries spoke one after another: "Mr. Zhuang, to be honest, we also admire the ancient earth culture, and we also built a temple of the God of Wealth..."

Song Qingyu: "..."

Fuck, it turned out that you guys did it!

With so many God of Wealth temples all at once, Zhuang Zhou was a little confused: "Have you built them all?"

"Yes!"

"Are they all Temples of the God of Wealth?"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Zhou was in a trance. How could this feeling of suddenly becoming rich be so unreal?

Although the surprise of the first God of Wealth Temple in the entire interstellar has already been experienced.

But Zhuang Zhou is also very happy to have so many God of Wealth Temples at once!

So, led by the third prince, each family went to visit the Temple of the God of Wealth.

Because it is a temporary rush, interstellar machine transportation is developed, but it is naturally impossible to build it in a decent way in one night. The fastest construction progress is the third prince. In one night, hundreds of mechanical workers and artificial workers are all on board. At that time, the progress seemed to be half of what Song Qingyu built.

This is already pretty fast.

However, the Temple of the God of Wealth built by Song Qingyu has now collapsed, so it seems that the progress is the fastest among the three princes.

I don't know if he is connoting someone, the third prince first sent people to guard around the Temple of the God of Wealth, and then said slowly: "Mr. Zhuang, don't worry, the Temple of the God of Wealth I built will never have any problems of cutting corners, let alone There are roofs collapsing, idols shedding their skins, and so on.”

Zhuang Zhou said seriously: "Well, you must pay attention to this. It can't have problems like the one built by Admiral Song before. The problem with the statue is minor, and it is not good to cause casualties."

The third prince said solemnly: "Of course, the reason we built the Temple of Wealth is to promote the culture of the ancient earth, not to cause trouble for the people. Naturally, it is as safe as possible."

Song Qingyu: "..."

Your uncle's treacherous fox!

After seeing the God of Wealth Temple built by the third prince, I went to see the ones built by other dignitaries.

Everyone is aiming at one goal, which is to be 'fast' and 'stable', at least surpass Song Qingyu in both speed and 'quality'.

But precisely because of the pursuit of speed, it is impossible for them to build too large, basically the same size as the one built by Song Qingyu.

And the ones built later were all modeled on those built by Song Qingyu.

They all thought that maybe Zhuang Zhou liked this, so he accepted the God of Wealth Temple given by Song Qingyu.

So everything was built according to Song Qingyu's plan.

Zhuang Zhou's family looked at it, although they were very happy, but they didn't have the surprise when they saw the first one.

Maybe this is aesthetic fatigue ==

However, the first Temple of the God of Wealth had a 'quality' problem, which led to the failure to open as expected, and Zhuang Zhou's enthusiasm faded away.

After visiting all the temples of the God of Wealth, Zhuang Zhou met their expectations and added everyone's terminal numbers before going back with Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun saw him fall down on the sofa as soon as he came back, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he smiled, but it was not obvious.

He said: "Aren't you happy? There are so many temples of wealth."

Zhuang Zhou: "Happy!"

He turned over, met Wen Xiaoyun's deep eyes, and beeped softly: "But I found that I have become greedy!"

Wen Xiaoyun sat down with a very patient tone: "How should I say it?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "I think they all do the same thing, just..."

He chose his words carefully: "It doesn't have that kind of eye-catching feeling."

This is what Wen Xiaoyun wanted.

He laughed again, his voice was very soft: "It's not greed, it's because they don't understand the culture of the ancient earth, they know some superficial things, so they fiddle with the pictures, so you don't expect so much."

Zhuang Zhou blinked at him.

Wen Xiaoyun is always like this, whenever he feels that he has become evil, he can always comfort him from another angle, telling him that he is not wrong.

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head: "In short, although they built all the temples of the God of Wealth, they are not authentic, and they seem a bit nondescript."

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But the earth civilization has disappeared for so long, I know they have done a good job."

This is Interstellar, not Earth.

He is actually satisfied to have such a God of Wealth Temple.

So when he saw the God of Wealth Temple in Xingji for the first time, he would be so happy.

Wen Xiaoyun said softly: "Don't think too much, sleep well tonight, tomorrow is the weekend, you don't have to go to class, I'll take you to play."

"Ok!"

After washing, he hugged the statue and consciously shrank into Wen Xiaoyun's arms, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Wen Xiaoyun paused for a moment, wanting to do something that can be done between couples. It can be seen that the child is so 'no distractions'. He sighed silently, shrank his body back, and secretly thought about when he could offend God in arms.

Zhuang Zhou got a good night's sleep, more and more people will make 100% energy radiation shielding devices, and his fame is getting bigger and bigger, so his beliefs are getting more and more.

When he woke up, his divine power was more abundant.

Standing in good spirits at the door of the bathroom, waiting for Wen Xiaoyun to wash up and go out.

When Wen Xiaoyun was brushing his teeth, he urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, you are so slow!"

After getting on the floating car, Wen Xiaoyun drove the floating car very fast, and he was worried again: "Slow down, don't drive so fast!"

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "It's you who wants to be fast, but now it's too fast and you want me to slow down, Zhou Zhou, do you want me to be fast or slow?"

Zhuang Zhou blushed a little: "I don't think so, I just hope you pay attention to safety!"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled: "Okay."

After saying that, I didn't know what to think of, and muttered to myself: "I don't know when I can hear these words on the bed."

He spoke in a low voice, but Zhuang Zhou heard him, but didn't understand: "What?"

Wen Xiaoyun didn't explain, but drove seriously with his lips hooked, with a seductive smile in his eyes.

Zhuang Zhou is not stupid, seeing him laughing like this, he immediately understood, his cheeks flushed red: "Wen Xiaoyun!"

Wen Xiaoyun looked calm: "Well, I'm driving seriously."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

So what kind of car are you driving seriously!

roller coaster? !

Zhuang Zhou's thoughts were successfully diverted, and he thought of going to another car, and his face was red all the way down.

After getting off the suspension car and arriving at the destination, Wen Xiaoyun saw that his small eyes were still meowing wildly, but he couldn't help but laugh when he didn't look at himself: "Little God of Wealth, let's see your future world?"

Zhuang Zhou glared at him: "What future sky..."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of it is a vast temple hall, the glazed roof of the temple is resplendent, and the square copper tripod incense burner is simple and solemn.Red walls and blue tiles, carved dragon columns, and a ten-meter-high golden statue of a god just built stand in it, solemn and solemn.

For a moment, Zhuang Zhou thought he had returned to the ancient earth, and the temple in front of him was a palace that can be seen everywhere in China, with a strong classical atmosphere, which was what he remembered.

Wen Xiaoyun said: "It's only half finished, and I should have brought you here after it's finished, but..."

He smiled helplessly: "I don't want to be preempted anymore."

Wen Xiaoyun was actually a little nervous.

After all, Zhou Zhou saw so many temples of the God of Wealth yesterday.

For the design drawings, he asked several professors who studied ancient earth culture.

But he has never been to the earth, so I don't know if Zhuang Zhou will like it.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his eyes, too surprised to say a word.

As Wen Xiaoyun said last night.

The temples of the God of Wealth he saw yesterday were actually a bit nondescript, without a pure temple atmosphere.

But the one in front of him was different. Even though it hadn't really been completed, he could tell that it was built with great care, and it was completely built in the style of the ancient earth one by one. It made people feel friendly at first glance.

Best of all, it's... HUGE! !

Which god doesn't want to have a super super big temple for worship!

The bigger the temple, the stronger the incense!

If I have to make a metaphor, one is shoddy, and the other is finely carved.

Zhuang Zhou stared straight.

If he hadn't seen so many nondescript God of Wealth Temples yesterday, he might not have been so moved when he saw this one today.

But just because he saw too much yesterday, suddenly there was such a temple that was carefully crafted and 100% restored the style of the ancient earth. He couldn't believe that there really was such an authentic temple of the God of Wealth in Interstellar.

"Did...you do this?" He looked at Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun gave an 'hmm': "Do you like it?"

Zhuang Zhou replied very loudly: "I like it!"

He hugged Wen Xiaoyun tightly, "I like it very much."

Wen Xiaoyun only felt his heart warm, and all the previous unhappiness disappeared at this moment.

He rested his chin on the top of Zhuang Zhou's head, and said softly, "As long as you like it."

He sighed: "Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be taken away by someone else's Temple of the God of Wealth."

Zhuang Zhou suddenly understood why Wen Xiaoyun was not very happy when General Song sent him to the Temple of Fortune.

With a hot face, he explained to himself in a low voice: "I didn't... I won't be seduced so easily..."

He has to apply to the great priest uncle even once for marriage, and if he does it again, the priest uncle will scold him to death.

He thought, Wen Xiaoyun must be insecure!

How to give the object a sense of security?

Zhuang Zhou thought of something, and said softly, "Wen Xiaoyun, let's register for marriage directly?"

Wen Xiaoyun's body was shocked, and then he was a little annoyed: "Zhouzhou, I should come to propose marriage."

Zhuang Zhou smiled with crooked eyebrows: "It's the same."

Wen Xiaoyun wanted to say something else, but Zhuang Zhou raised his head suddenly, and a kiss fell on his lips, blocking Wen Xiaoyun's next words.

It was the first time for him to be so active, and he was very shy in his heart, his face was so red that it was burning, he kissed him and then immediately backed away, and said in a low voice, "Well... I, I don't dislike your bad skills..."

Wen Xiaoyun only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and all the words he wanted to say were preempted by the children, so he didn't even have a chance to express himself, so he could only hug him tighter.

"Stop teasing me..." he said, his voice a little hoarse: "I'll listen to you."

The matter of marriage registration is settled like this.

Zhuang Zhou went to calculate the date by himself, and calculated that the 7th of next month is suitable for getting married.

Now on the 24th, there are still more than ten days.

Coincidentally, this day is also a suitable day to consecrate the statue.

The main temple of the God of Wealth Temple built by Wen Xiaoyun has been completed, and the two side halls next to it have not yet been built, but the statue has been built and placed in the main temple, which is just suitable for consecration.

Therefore, when Song Qingyu, the third prince and other dignitaries wanted to make an appointment with Zhuang Zhou again, Zhuang Zhou was not available.

He has to prepare for the consecration and get married, so he has no time to deal with the nondescript temples of wealth they built.

Seeing this, the third prince and others felt that something was wrong, and after inquiring more carefully, they found out about the temple built by Wen Xiaoyun.

They compared the God of Wealth Temple they built with the one Wen Xiaoyun built, and they immediately understood that they were all used by Wen Xiaoyun.

This thing cannot be compared with theirs. Compared with theirs, the temple built by Wen Xiaoyun is incomparably taller. He successfully slapped a group of them to death on the wall, which made Zhuang Zhou feel the greatest surprise.

Using them to deal with Song Qingyu not only solved Song Qingyu, but also killed them all.

"Master! I didn't expect Wen Xiaoyun to look mature and stable on the outside, but to be so dark in his bones!"

Song Qingyu was also depressed, if these guys hadn't damaged his Temple of Wealth, he would have hugged Zhuang Zhou's thigh now!

But he refused to admit defeat, and snorted coldly: "You deserve it."

The dignitaries can't help it, especially because of Bei Yusi's incident last time, their children were polluted by radiation in the First Military Academy of the Empire. If it wasn't for their own children, how could they rush to win over Zhuang Zhou every day.

Now Zhuang Zhou is not easy to deal with, and they can only ask His Majesty Creel.

"Your Majesty, what Bei Yusi did last time at the First Military Academy... You know, I am just such a son, he is so good and so young, he is studying well in school, but a disaster came from heaven... Now I have suffered Radiation pollution, woohoo, if something happens to him, I don't want to live anymore..."

Because His Majesty Creel did not want to disclose who the person who cured the radiation pollution was, and they did not dare to come to Zhuang Zhou with great fanfare, so they could only ask His Majesty Creel.

His Majesty Creel has already made preparations: "I have discussed with the master, the palace has set up a department to deal with this, anyone who is polluted by energy radiation can go to that department to register, the master will press the radiation According to the degree of pollution, queue up for treatment, and give priority to serious cases.”

Everyone felt relieved when they heard it. It's better to queue up than to find someone to treat.

So, as soon as this department was opened, people from all over the country who were contaminated by radiation rushed to the capital star, with this glimmer of hope, wanting to regain their light.

The outside world is even more curious about this master who can cure radiation pollution, who he is and how he is cured.

But His Majesty Creel covered Zhuang Zhou's vest tightly, especially when he knew that people from other countries were already inquiring about Zhuang Zhou, and ordered everyone not to reveal that it was Zhuang Zhou.

Enter the House of the Duke of Bolton.

The Duke of Bolton and Diwen naturally also saw that His Majesty Creel valued Zhuang Zhou.

He failed to pull Wen Xiaoyun down from the stage, and made him a marshal. In addition to the words Zhuang Zhou said that day, Diwen really wanted to vomit blood once when he thought of it.

"Now we have completely torn skins with Wen Xiaoyun. He is now the Marshal. After Marshal Huo hands over everything to him, he will definitely be the first to take action on my First Army." Di Wen Leng With a straight face: "Zhuang Zhou is unlikely to have this possibility to cooperate with us again, brother, what do you think should be done?"

Duke Bolton remained silent.

The few students he recruited from the school were all the same as Liao Zhiping back then. The cooperation had already been negotiated, but when they wanted to hand over the energy device to him or tell them how to make it, accidents would always happen.

Either the energy device exploded, or they all suddenly forgot the specific production method in unison.

This is really too evil, so Duke Bolton had to think about it.

After several attempts, the news leaked somehow, and now no students are willing to do business with them.

Because those students thought they were the ghosts, and wanted to kill people after they got the things.

Speaking of which, the Duke of Bolton felt angry. He wanted to kill people to silence him, but he also wanted to get something!

They got nothing, and they were almost contaminated by radiation several times!

Duke Bolton was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Isn't the Federation also trying to get Zhuang Zhou?"

Diwen was surprised: "Brother, do you want to..."

Then he shook his head: "Impossible, Wen Xiaoyun is from the empire, Zhuang Zhou has a good relationship with him, it is impossible for Zhuang Zhou to go to the Federation."

The Duke of Bolton said indifferently: "The Federation has always acted in a domineering and ruthless manner. If they don't get what they want, they will want to destroy it."

Di Wen's heart trembled, and he immediately understood what Duke Bolton meant.

The author has something to say: PS——

Duke: What the Federation can't get will be destroyed.

Zhou Zhou: Wow!People from other countries!new customer! !

Weekend, today's update is relatively early hehe.

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xingyou; 7 bottles of Muzixi; 1 bottle of Yuluotong and kl;

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