Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

When Zhuang Zhou woke up, it was dark around him.

He subconsciously looked around, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he was still in the deserted star, and there was only a dull little stone spirit beside him.

No, he has already left Desolate Star.

The little stone spirit is also dead.

Zhuang Zhou was in a daze, all the memories had returned to his mind, he sat on the bed blankly for a while, sorting out all the memories bit by bit.

After a while, he moved and raised his hand to rub his eyes.

He is Zhuang Zhou.

He is in Capital Star.

He regained his strength.

He also...and Wen Xiaoyun.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned his head to search for Wen Xiaoyun's whereabouts.

Just as he was about to call for someone, he found a person lying beside the bed.

The man was born tall, and the bed was not high. The man was lying there, looking a little cramped, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Zhuang Zhou looked down at Wen Xiaoyun, and felt that this person looked more and more beautiful, and he was more beautiful than anyone he had seen before.

He lay down again, resting his head on Wen Xiaoyun, and lying beside Wen Xiaoyun, with his arms propping up his chin, just looking at the sleeping man.

With this movement, he didn't know if he surprised the man, who frowned slightly, and opened his eyes with a 'swish'.

Zhuang Zhou met his gaze at once, and he was slightly taken aback, then with eyebrows bent, he called him softly: "Wen Xiaoyun."

Wen Xiaoyun blinked, adjusted to the dark room, and met Zhuang Zhou's eyes in the dark.

Even in the dark night, Zhuang Zhou's eyes were still so bright.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a low voice: "I'm sorry I squinted for a while, have you been awake for a long time?"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head and asked him, "Have I slept for a long time?"

Wen Xiaoyun nodded: "It's been a long time."

After a pause, he added: "It's been so long that I thought you were really going to sleep for nine years."

Zhuang Zhou calculated silently: "Ah, it's been three days."

Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and slowly landed on his head: "Is it much better? Is there any discomfort?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled: "It's not uncomfortable, I think I can hit ten with one now."

Wen Xiaoyun: "One hits ten?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Well, ten of you."

Wen Xiaoyun finally showed a smile, he straightened up slightly, and said, "That's terrible."

Zhuang Zhou was puzzled: "Are you scared?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Yeah, I'm going to become a softie."

Zhuang Zhou smiled even more happily: "Will you eat my soft rice?"

Wen Xiaoyun said 'hmm': "Master Priest, can I have soft rice?"

Zhuang Zhou laughed again: "Then I'll consider it."

It's useless to just think about it. The two have already formed a soul contract, so it can't be broken easily.

Seeing his smiling face like a flower, Wen Xiaoyun was slightly relieved, and murmured softly: "It's okay."

Zhuang Zhou tilted his head to look at him: "What's okay?"

Wen Xiaoyun pursed her lips and looked at him quietly: "I thought you would..."

He didn't continue, but his brows gradually frowned.

Just thinking of that possibility made him feel unhappy.

But Zhuang Zhou understood: "Are you afraid that I will remember the past and then forget the present?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "I'm afraid you...don't like me that much anymore."

Zhuang Zhou said 'ah': "Why would you worry about this...Thinking of the past, it's still me."

Wen Xiaoyun said seriously: "Because the current Zhouzhou is already very good, so good that I almost can't match it, but the previous Zhouzhou was even better."

Zhuang Zhou smiled. I don't know if it was the reason for recovering all the memories. When he smiles now, he always has an inexplicable sense of tenderness and comfort that has been peaceful for years, making people reluctant to look away.

"But." He said with a smile, "I promised to let you eat soft rice."

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head.

Zhuang Zhou took his hand off his head and embraced it with his own two hands: "You brought me back to Capital Star, and let me regain so much faith, you saved me..."

Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly covered his mouth with the other hand, but he didn't want to hear any thank you or anything.

"Don't bring up the past again, Zhouzhou." Wen Xiaoyun lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly: "Can I make a request to you?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "You say."

Wen Xiaoyun backed away a little, and looked at Zhuang Zhou at the same level: "From today on, don't let me be three steps away from you, okay?"

He didn't want Zhou Zhou to go back to that terrible experience.

He will always be by Zhou Zhou's side, and will never let him be alone again.

Zhuang Zhou didn't answer immediately, but looked at Wen Xiaoyun quietly for a long time, so long that Wen Xiaoyun thought that he had made some exaggerated demands, which made Zhuang Zhou embarrassed.

Not wanting to make things difficult for Zhou Zhou, he was about to skip this topic when he heard Zhuang Zhou say, "I think three steps is a bit far..."

Wen Xiaoyun was taken aback: a bit far?

Zhuang Zhou approached him slowly, his cheeks were a little red, but he still bravely continued to approach Wen Xiaoyun bit by bit.

When the distance between the two was only inches away, the roots of his ears were completely red, their breathing overlapped with each other, and their heartbeats became faster little by little.

Zhuang Zhou seemed very embarrassed and a little shy, he didn't dare to look into Wen Xiaoyun's eyes, but stared at his lips, and said in a low voice: "I think, I think a millimeter might be better..."

Wen Xiaoyun took a breath, what is the difference between a distance of one millimeter and a negative distance?

These words are undoubtedly an invitation to him.

Wen Xiaoyun only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, and his voice was so tight that it was hoarse: "Zhouzhou..."

Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed to look at him again, and buried his face into his neck, as if he was muttering and confessing: "I really like you..."

Wen Xiaoyun hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Same, Zhou Zhou, I love you, I love you very much."

The room was always dark, and the lights were never turned on.

And this whole night, there is no need to turn on the lights.

Little Ratty squatted at the door of the room all night.

In the middle of the night last night, he clearly noticed that his master had woken up.

But for some reason, the master did not come out.

Maybe to sleep.

Little Ratty wasn't in a hurry, he wasn't a real human being, he didn't need much sleep, so he continued to wait at the door of the room.

By the next day, he thought, the master should have had enough rest, right?

He is still waiting for his master to boast about his current appearance.

In the end, after waiting and waiting, Cheng Jinxue went back and forth several times, but the door of the room was never opened.

In the end, Cheng Jinxue couldn't stand it anymore, and knelt down in front of him: "It's a big mess..."

Cheng Jinxue originally wanted to continue calling Mr. Poor, but before he could say it, he saw Xiao Poor's enchanting and prosperous beauty, and silently swallowed it back. He couldn't even call out Brother Poor because he didn't look broken at all!

Cheng Jinxue was silent for a moment, and said directly: "You have been waiting here for so long, aren't you tired? If Zhou Zhou wakes up, he must be the first to come to you. I think you can go back and wait."

Little Ratty glanced at him faintly: "No."

Cheng Jinxue: "Nothing?"

Little Poor: "The master is awake, but he wasn't the first one to come to me."

Cheng Jinxue: "Impossible, Zhou Zhou cares about you so much."

Little Poor: "Master woke up last night."

Cheng Jinxue was surprised: "Then he hasn't come out yet?"

Little Poor stopped talking.

The little demon servant really couldn't speak.

If the master came out, would he still wait here?

Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth and pointed to the door of the room: "Then...the boss is also inside?"

Little Ratty was very upset.

How can the little demon servant pick up people's unhappy words!

Cheng Jinxue didn't know what came to his mind. He felt that his thoughts were a bit dirty, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he turned to persuade Xiao Po Po: "Then what, Po...uh, Po Po, let me take you to modify your arsenal?"

Little Poor refused: "I'll wait for the master."

Cheng Jinxue said: "I will send a message to his terminal, and I will come to you after calling out, so as to save you waiting here. There are no cartoons to watch here, how boring."

The suggestion of watching cartoons immediately tempted Xiao Po Po.

Because of the sudden catastrophe, he saved the updates for several days and didn't watch them!

Cheng Jinxue saw that his heart was moved, and continued: "You can watch cartoons while I upgrade your arsenal for you."

Little Poor was completely moved.

He stretched out his hand towards Cheng Jinxue expressionlessly.

Cheng Jinxue was stunned for a moment: "?"

Little Poor frowned: "Help me up."

The little demon servant didn't wink at all.

He is usually very diligent when serving his master.

Hugging the master's thigh, stroking the master's head, flattering the master.

Why is this little demon servant so ignorant.

Cheng Jinxue: "..."

Cheng Jinxue twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the person squatting on the ground: "Why don't you get up by yourself."

Little Poor was silent for a moment, then said slowly, with a somewhat dejected tone: "I used to have no knees on my legs."

He was assembled by Wen Xiaoyun using parts from the garbage dump, and he was assembled to find other parts. He was only as high as an adult's knee, so he could do whatever was convenient and fast.

So the legs used to be like two chopsticks, and the soles of the feet were a pair of wheels installed under the chopsticks.

Roll up is super easy!

Little Ratty frowned in disgust: "This leg is really weird to use."

Cheng Jinxue: "..."

He couldn't believe it, so the reason why the child has been squatting on the ground is because he can't get up? !

Cheng Jinxue resigned himself to his fate and helped him up from the ground.

Little Ratty regained the ability to use his legs, and he ran extremely fast, just like the legs that used to use wheels, and rolled into the arsenal in one fell swoop.

Cheng Jinxue followed him, a little worried that the young man who had just learned to walk would fall.

However, as soon as Cheng Jinxue entered the arsenal, before he had time to speak, he saw the little ragtag standing in front of him naked.

Cheng Jinxue was stunned for a while, then quickly closed his eyes, and said anxiously: "No, your clothes are there! Why did you take off your clothes!"

In fact, Little Ratty didn't take off, the clothes were just transformed by the demon power before, and now they are just omitted.

Little Poor looked at him inexplicably: "Aren't you going to upgrade my arsenal?"

Cheng Jinxue: "...What does that have to do with you not wearing clothes?"

Little Broken: "If I don't take myself apart, how can you upgrade my arsenal?"

Cheng Jinxue: "..."

Cheng Jinxue: "...Oh."

Seeing that the little demon servant finally became sensible, Little Poor looked down to study his new body. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Where should I dismantle it?"

This is his first time using this body!

Little Broken gestured: "From the chest? Strange, how do I change back to my previous body?"

The human body is really troublesome!

He also wanted to lubricate himself.

He felt that his knees were so stiff that he must have not applied enough oil.

In Cheng Jinxue's mind, there was an image of a beautiful boy spraying blood on his chest, and he was shocked, and quickly opened his eyes: "Wait! Your body is different now, you should wait for Zhou Zhou to wake up before asking, don't When the time comes...wait..."

He looked at Xiao Zaitao, and the words behind him were completely stuck.

Xiao Poor didn't follow up after listening halfway, so he looked puzzled: "What will happen then?"

Cheng Jinxue closed his eyes silently and took a deep breath: "No, nothing."

Little Poor was even more puzzled: "Why is your nose leaking oil... Oh, is it bleeding?"

Cheng Jinxue lowered his head and touched his nose, his hands were full of nosebleeds.

Cheng Jinxue: "..."

Grass.

The author has something to say: PS——

Sorry, I asked for leave in the comment area yesterday, but it seems that I have not smoked, I am guilty!

Two or three chapters left, and I'm going to Earth soon!

Catch bugs later!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: a little bit, I love Erlang God 1;

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