Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Cheng Jinxue himself was also confused.

He carefully recalled his dream last night, and it seemed that the person who appeared in his dream last night was indeed Zhuang Zhou.

He scratched his head: "I dreamed that the kid talked a lot to me... He seemed to ask me if I wanted to get rich, and then I seemed to tell him, I don't want to get rich, I just want to find a wife hahaha, what's the specifics after that?" I can’t remember, but it should be Zhuang Zhou.”

Cheng Jinxue didn't think too much about it. Dreams, most of the time, can only be remembered roughly.

Wen Xiaoyun asked: "He speaks Interstellar language to you?"

Cheng Jinxue was puzzled: "That's right, what would you say if you don't speak Interstellar?"

Wen Xiaoyun stopped talking.

When he dreamed about Zhuang Zhou, the kid didn't speak interstellar language.

Cheng Jinxue joked: "Zhuang Zhou looks so good-looking. When I came to look for you just now, I met Zhang Feng's team on the road. I seem to hear them saying that Zhang Feng also dreamed of Zhuang Zhou last night. They also Make fun of Zhang Feng, saying that Zhang Feng is afraid that he fell in love with the child at first sight!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Cheng Jinxue: "By the way, boss, didn't you say that you dreamed of someone you just met for several nights in a row? Is it also Zhuang Zhou?"

Wen Xiaoyun expressionless: "No."

Cheng Jinxue thought for a while: "That's right, how can everyone dream of Zhuang Zhou at the first sight, then tens of thousands of people will be fascinated, and everyone will fall in love at first sight!"

When I didn't know Zhuang Zhou, I had already dreamed of Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

He glanced at Cheng Jinxue calmly: "What? You fell in love at first sight?"

Cheng Jinxue shook his head again and again: "How is it possible, boss, I am different from you, I like girls!"

Huh, wait.

The boss seems to really like boys.

That?

What else Cheng Jinxue wanted to say, Wen Xiaoyun calmly changed the topic: "Where is the report on the war with the Zerg this time?"

Cheng Jinxue was immediately distracted, and quickly handed over the things in his hand, and said seriously: "Here, the people who died this time have been counted and reported, and the pension can be arranged and distributed as soon as it arrives. According to the usual practice, Our legion will issue another copy."

Wen Xiaoyun let out an 'hmm'.

"By the way, when we received your call yesterday, you reported it to the higher-ups, but the Legion Headquarters communicated to me early in the morning, saying that the official side announced that you were not dead yet, but the public didn't see it. Even you don’t believe the news, so I hope we can let you show your face before returning to the voyage.”

Wen Xiaoyun had no objection: "Yes, you can look at the arrangement."

The members of the Third Legion experienced several jumps in just a few days, and their health was a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, after receiving Wen Xiaoyun, Feilong Battleship did not leave directly, but planned to rest in place for a few days.

During the rest period, it is suitable to investigate the radiation situation of this planet and whether there are aborigines.

Wen Xiaoyun entrusted this task to Cheng Jinxue to arrange.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Cheng Jinxue took the task and was ready to start arranging it.

"Wait." Wen Xiaoyun called to stop him.

Cheng Jinxue asked, "What else do you want, Boss?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Where is Zhang Feng?"

Cheng Jinxue said: "I don't know, it should be in the training room?"

Wen Xiaoyun said 'hmm': "Tell him to come and find me."

After Cheng Jinxue left, Wen Xiaoyun called up the warship monitoring and found that the door of the room next to him was still closed.

He looked at the time, it was still early, and Zhuang Zhou was probably still asleep.

Wen Xiaoyun pursed her lips, her deep eyes were dark and unclear.

After a while, Zhang Feng arrived and saluted respectfully.

"Boss, Adjutant Cheng said you were looking for me?"

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is tall, young, sunny and cheerful, with S-level mental strength, and very strong physical fitness and strength.It was Wen Xiaoyun who made an exception and was admitted to be the captain of the elite team.

Wen Xiaoyun spoke slowly: "How did you sleep last night?"

Zhang Feng didn't know why, but he responded obediently: "Back to the boss, I slept well."

Wen Xiaoyun said slowly: "Adjutant Cheng told me just now that after returning to Capital Star this time, I will ask for leave to go back to a blind date. I looked at it and it seems that you are about the same age. Do you want to ask for leave together?"

Zhang Feng quickly said: "No, no, boss, I just want to make contributions now."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was light: "If you have an idea, you can put it forward. Our Third Army has a humanized management. Adjutant Cheng said that you dreamed of your sweetheart last night. If it is really suitable, now that the war is over, the marriage leave is still very good. batch."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng blushed instantly, and the tall man blushed like a little daughter-in-law. He was afraid that Wen Xiaoyun would drive him back to get married, so he quickly explained: "It's not my sweetheart! Adjutant Cheng misunderstood! We dreamed that it was Zhuang Mr. Zhou, besides, I am not the only one who dreamed, Zhou Hongyi and the others also dreamed... Zhou Hongyi was also talking in sleep, crying at the same time!"

Wen Xiaoyun was expressionless: "...you all dreamed?"

Zhang Feng blushed and said, "It seems to be, but I'm not sure. Zhou Hongyi and the others forgot it after waking up. I'm not sure if it's true. I almost forgot too. Just, I just remembered that it was Mr. Zhuang Zhou..."

As for what he did and said in the dream, he really couldn't remember.

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "I'm very happy, you want to make contributions in your heart."

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the general will not let him go back to get married again, right?

Wen Xiaoyun said flatly: "You and Adjutant Cheng will lead people to investigate the situation of this planet today."

Zhang Feng quickly took orders: "Yes!"

Wen Xiaoyun added lightly: "Take everyone from your team."

Zhang Feng retreated obediently, left the main control room, left the rest area, and when he passed by Zhuang Zhou's room, he stopped. There was an impulse in his subconscious, and he wanted to knock on the door impulsively, and greeted Mr. Zhuang Zhou inside. The feeling of last prayer.

Zhang Feng was trembling all over, how could he have such an impulse, he must be dreaming and foolish!

Zhang Feng quickened his pace and left quickly.

Wen Xiaoyun sat in his seat for a while, then turned on the surveillance camera and took a look.

After a while, he got up directly and walked to Zhuang Zhou's room.

inside the room.

Zhuang Zhou slept soundly in the statue.

The large-scale dreaming last night exhausted his divine power, and he will recover faster by resting in the statue.

Little Ratty worshiped the gods diligently, piously and attentively.

When Zhuang Zhou woke up, Little Poor was still worshiping, and Zhuang Zhou felt that the power of faith given to him by Little Poor became more and more pure.

With such a devout believer, Zhuang Zhou was moved by Xiao Zaitang: "You are the best."

He complained softly: "Many people on this spaceship, I asked them last night if they wanted to get rich, and they all said no... Why are the interstellar people so strange that they don't want to get rich?"

What impressed Zhuang Zhou the most was that someone said he didn't want to get rich and asked him what he wanted. He said he wanted a doll, but a strong man can't play with a doll, so this became his wish.

"There is another one. I asked him if he wanted to get rich. He cried and told me that he didn't want to get rich at all. He just wanted to take a vacation, because he had never had a vacation, and he had more than 60 pairs of socks piled up in his cabinet and he didn't have time to wash..."

Little Ratty tilted his head to look at his god, mechanical blue eyes gleamed with great doubts.

Zhuang Zhou thought: "That's right, everyone has their own aspirations, just like Wen Xiaoyun, he doesn't seem to want to make a fortune, so I will fulfill their wishes, so that they can also gain faith."

Hey, I'm going to grab the God of Wishing again.

Fortunately, this is Interstellar, and the wishing god should not be able to complain to him.

At this time, the visual communication on the door lit up, and outside the door, Wen Xiaoyun's handsome face appeared in the visual communication: "Are you awake?"

Zhuang Zhou ran to open the door with small steps.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the stump of hair on his head and asked, "Did you just wake up?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and smiled at him: "Yeah, I just woke up for a while."

Wen Xiaoyun asked: "Are you used to living here?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "I'm used to it."

Anyway, he sleeps in the statue, and it doesn't matter where he lives if he puts the statue aside.

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Did you sleep well?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Very good."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun said, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Zhuang Zhou froze for a moment: "Then do you want to sleep for a while?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Is it possible?"

Zhuang Zhou was surprised: "Yes."

why not?

He can still stop Wen Xiaoyun from letting him sleep.

Just when he was wondering, he saw Wen Xiaoyun strode in, slept on Zhuang Zhou's bed, and said to Zhuang Zhou, "Well, thank you."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Zhuang Zhou: "...?"

He and the little robot looked at each other and suddenly realized.

So Wen Xiaoyun wanted to sleep with him?

He understood, maybe this room used to be Wen Xiaoyun's, but he gave it up to himself yesterday, and he went to sleep elsewhere, so he didn't sleep well, so he can only come back now to catch up on sleep.

Zhuang Zhou immediately pressed Xiao Zaitang and made a 'shh' gesture, signaling not to disturb Wen Xiaoyun.

Little Poor obediently nodded his mechanical head with a serious expression on his face.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't actually fall asleep, he kept listening to the movement around him, and then forced himself to fall asleep.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Wen Xiaoyun slowly fell asleep without knowing it.

In a trance, he finally dreamed again.

The young man trotted towards him with brisk steps.

"Wen Xiaoyun!" Zhuang Zhou's voice was sweet and pleasant, and he also spoke Interstellar Language.

Wen Xiaoyun looked down at him: "Yes."

Zhuang Zhou said seriously: "Wen Xiaoyun, Mr. Zhou Hongyi from Elite Team 1, can you give him a day off?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "...what?"

It was rare for the boy to speak Interstellar, but he felt it was weird.

Zhuang Zhou said: "Because there has been no holiday, he has piled up 63 pairs of socks that have not been washed! It's too miserable! Please do me a favor and give him a day off!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "...????"

The author has something to say: PS——

Wen Xiaoyun: I dreamed of you so hard, so you just said this?

Typos waiting to be corrected!

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

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xixi 2; demeter, lulu 1;

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