Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Dragon battleship.

Ever since Zhuang Zhou got on the battleship, his little face has been in a daze and a trance.

How did he get to Interstellar?

He went down to the mortal world, and it was the locator given by the great priest, which could directly locate the area where he was on duty.

How come you have traveled to the interstellar era more than 2000 years later?

It turned out that the sound transmission symbol was not lost, but could not be transmitted at all.

He has been absent from work for the past few days, and the great priest did not remove his position, probably not because the East Road God of Wealth is too short of people, maybe because he cannot be removed...

Then can he go back?

Zhuang Zhou drooped his head, hugged the broken robot in one hand, and his idol in the other, and sat in the rest area arranged by Wen Xiaoyun, frowning with worry.

He didn't notice that the people coming and going around him were all pretending to be busy while secretly looking at him.

"I heard people from Zhang Feng's team come back and say that he was in a spaceship accident, and he just landed on β-324 not long ago."

"Then he is very lucky. He met the boss. Otherwise, the β-324 radiation is so serious, I am afraid he will not live long."

"I also heard that the boss dressed him himself! He is very kind to him!"

"He's so good-looking...the statue he's holding looks like him."

"Hush, Adjutant Cheng said that the boss told him that the father of the child probably passed away due to some illness. Please keep your voice down, and don't let the child feel sad."

Sure enough, everyone spoke in a quieter voice, especially when they saw the boy sitting there alone holding the 'father statue', his heart ached even more.

Why is this kid so obedient, as if he doesn't want to cause trouble to others, the general asked him to sit there, and he just sat there, not going anywhere.

Cheng Jinxue came twice, seeing Zhuang Zhou sitting there obediently, he couldn't bear it.

"Zhuang Zhou." Cheng Jinxue called him, "Do you still recognize me? I am Cheng Jinxue. We came back in the same car, but I was wearing protective clothing at that time."

Zhuang Zhou looked at him and nodded: "Well... I recognize it."

Cheng Jinxue said: "I asked someone to tidy up a room for you. You robot and... and your father, do you need to settle down first? I can help you carry it over."

Zhuang Zhou blushed a little embarrassedly: "No, thank you."

He doesn't know how to tell them now that this statue is not his father.

Little Poor didn't want to leave Zhuang Zhou either. When he heard that Cheng Jinxue wanted to hug him, he hugged Zhuang Zhou's arm tightly with his mechanical arm without saying a word.

"Huh?" Cheng Jinxue noticed the level of intelligence of the little raggedy, and was a little surprised: "Can it understand me?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and said, "Wen Xiaoyun did it. He is very powerful, and Xiao Zaipai is very smart."

Little Poor raised his head proudly and made a 'beep beep' sound, looking very proud.

"Boss did it? Impossible." Cheng Jinxue said without hesitation: "Boss's mecha professional course is not as good as mine! How could he do such a thing."

The agility of this little robot is completely unseen among all the robots on the market.

It seems to have its own thoughts and consciousness.

In fact, many robots and mechas on the market are already very intelligent, understand everything, and respond to whatever they say.

However, no matter how smart it is, it is also a pre-set program. The system sets it to respond to this problem, and it will respond accordingly.

Robots are mass-produced, so as long as you ask the same question, no matter if it is someone else's robot or your own robot, you will get the same answer.

After all, it feels like something is missing.

The little robot in Zhuang Zhou's arms is different. Although it doesn't seem to have an audio system, it can't speak.

But its eyes and movements are full of humanity, inexplicably carrying a spirituality, inexplicably making people feel that it is different from other robots.

With a guilty conscience, Zhuang Zhou hugged the little robot tightly, and emphasized in a low voice: "He really did it, you can ask him."

Cheng Jinxue couldn't believe it. Could it be that the boss was secretly studying manufacturing technology under the covers without telling himself?

Cheng Jinxue muttered to himself: "I never expected that the boss is so skilled."

"Yeah." In order to get rid of his suspicion, Zhuang Zhou boasted quite hard: "He must want to work hard secretly, and then surprise everyone."

Cheng Jinxue: "..."

Cheng Jinxue left with a complicated expression on his face, speechless.

In the medical room, Wen Xiaoyun had just finished the examination.

The battleship doctor looked solemn: "Admiral, can you feel your mental state now?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Well, I can feel it."

"Then you also know that your spiritual level has dropped, and now you only have SS level, which has dropped by a full level."

Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "I know."

He has been completely exposed to the high-energy radiation β-324 for such a long time, and it is impossible for his body not to be affected.

Energy radiation is still different from other radiation.

Seeing that Xiao Yun was so calm, the doctor didn't know what to say.

As the only person in the interstellar world with SSS mental power, Wen Xiaoyun was also infected by energy radiation, and his mental power level has now dropped!

If this news gets out, what a sensation it will cause!

Dr. Bai shook his head and sighed: "The physical condition is not bad. Your physique is good, and you can recover in the medical warehouse. It may not be easy to recover your mental power level. Moreover, your mental consciousness sea has already been polluted by energy radiation. In the future, I am afraid... It will continue to go down.”

The double S grades are naturally excellent, but they are not the only ones.

Moreover, after being infected with energy radiation, the level will continue to drop. Once it drops to S level, it will be extremely unfavorable to Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun came out of the medical warehouse, put on his clothes, and said lightly: "It's okay, have the checkups been done?"

"Everything is done, here is the inspection report."

Wen Xiaoyun took the report and looked at it. It was similar to what he had guessed before, so he was not too surprised.

He put away the report: "The kid who came back with me, you can also check him later."

Doctor Bai's eyes lit up: "Is that the kid found in β-324 that Adjutant Cheng and the others said?"

Wen Xiaoyun gave an 'hmm', turned on the re-paired smart brain on his wrist, and sent a message to Cheng Jinxue, asking him to bring Zhuang Zhou over.

Before the call could be made, Cheng Jinxue's voice sounded outside.

"Boss, have you finished the inspection?"

Wen Xiaoyun put away his brain and went to open the door.

As soon as Cheng Jinxue came in, he quickly asked, "How is it? Doctor Bai, how is Boss?"

Doctor Bai glanced at Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun said calmly: "It's okay, there's no big problem."

Cheng Jinxue breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, you've been in β-324 for so long, we're all afraid of you..."

Wen Xiaoyun interrupted him and asked, "Where's Zhuang Zhou?"

"He's still waiting for you in the rest area. I said to take him to the room, but he said to wait until you come back."

When Wen Xiaoyun heard the words, his heart moved slightly: "I'll bring him here."

Cheng Jinxue followed behind Wen Xiaoyun, hesitating, and finally couldn't help asking: "Boss, that little robot that Zhuang Zhou hugged...was it really you who made it?"

"Little rag? Well, it's me."

"Really?! God, boss, when did your skills become so powerful!"

Is it really like Zhuang Zhou said, wanting to work hard secretly and amaze everyone?

Wen Xiaoyun paused, and looked at him speechlessly: "You don't know what level I am?"

Both went to the same military academy.

Cheng Jinxue said: "It's amazing to know it!"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "I'm just wondering about this, do you think the robot will upgrade itself?"

Cheng Jinxue said: "Then I would rather believe that you have this technology."

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

He was too lazy to talk to Cheng Jinxue and returned to the rest area.

Seeing Wen Xiaoyun's return, Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up: "Wen Xiaoyun, you're back."

"En." Wen Xiaoyun lowered his voice a little: "Sorry, the inspection took a little longer."

"It's okay, are you in good health?" Zhuang Zhou was very concerned.

"No big problem." Wen Xiaoyun said calmly, "What were you doing just now?"

Zhuang Zhou whispered, "I'm thinking about something."

Wen Xiaoyun asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while, and he knew Wen Xiaoyun the most, so he pursed his lips and said sullenly, "I may not be able to go home."

Wen Xiaoyun was silent for a moment, and he glanced at the statue in Zhuang Zhou's hand.

Maybe it's not that I can't go home, but that I have no home to go back to.

After all, his closest relatives are all in his hands now.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't want to ask Zhuang Zhou either, so what about your mother?

He was afraid of bringing back bad memories as a teenager.

He touched Zhuang Zhou's head and said, "Then take this as your home. Wherever you are, that's your home."

One sentence awakened Zhuang Zhou.

Yes, wherever he is, that is where he works.

The great priest said before that when a god has many beliefs, his divine power can reach the sky!

If he has many people who believe in him, he might be able to go home with supernatural power!

Zhuang Zhou was relieved, and smiled at Wen Xiaoyun: "Wen Xiaoyun, thank you! You are right!"

Wen Xiaoyun looked at his smile and raised her thin lips slightly.

That night.

Wen Xiaoyun finally stopped dreaming.

He had dreamed of the boy for four consecutive nights, but this time, he finally stopped dreaming about Zhuang Zhou.

But Wen Xiaoyun was not happy.

Because when he woke up, he found that two-thirds of the people on the battleship were dreaming.

And they seemed... as if... both dreamed of the same person?

Wen Xiaoyun looked at Cheng Jinxue expressionlessly: "Say it again, who did you dream about?"

The author has something to say: PS——

Zhuang Zhou: "Working overtime and staying up late to develop customers is super hard work!"

Wen Xiaoyun: Hold up a 49-meter long knife.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xingyou 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Qianqian; 10 bottles of AY, Freedom like the Wind; 1 bottle of Miaoyu for getting up in the middle of the night to eat snail noodles;

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