Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich
Chapter 9 Filial piety moves heaven and earth!
Wen Xiaoyun woke up after two hours of sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.
Zhuang Zhou seemed to be staying by the bed all the time. When he saw Wen Xiaoyun wake up, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Wen Xiaoyun, you're awake."
"En." Wen Xiaoyun sat up.
Zhuang Zhou asked him: "It's almost noon, did you sleep well this time?"
Wen Xiaoyun said, "I didn't sleep well."
His mind is still playing 63 pairs of socks on a loop.
Wen Xiaoyun had a headache.
This time I really didn't sleep well.
Zhuang Zhou was a little puzzled: "Didn't sleep again?"
He began to feel guilty, could it be that he had entrusted Wen Xiaoyun with dreams too many times, leaving sequelae?
The main reason is that he didn't pay attention to the details before.
When Wen Xiaoyun was entrusted with dreams before, he was not fluent in interstellar language, so he was used to speaking Mandarin. Maybe Wen Xiaoyun would be a little stressed when he performed it.
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his temples, didn't notice Zhuang Zhou's guilty eyes, and said casually, "Well, maybe I had a nightmare."
Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou immediately widened his eyes and said loudly, "Impossible!"
Where are the nightmares!
He is not a nightmare!
The God of Wealth sends wealth into dreams, this is a beautiful dream!
Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at him with questioning eyes.
Zhuang Zhou realized that he was a little loud just now, lowered his head sadly, and retorted in a low voice: "It must be a beautiful dream."
Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what kind of dream I was having?"
Zhuang Zhou's heart trembled, and he said slowly: "I don't know, how could I know what your dream is, I am..."
He paused, and his tone was full of blessings: "I hope that you can have a good dream and sleep well every day."
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
Seeing that he didn't ask anything else, Zhuang Zhou asked tentatively, "Then... what dream did you have last night? Do you remember?"
Wen Xiaoyun finished buttoning his loose collar and glanced at Zhuang Zhou.
The latter looked serious, as if he was genuinely curious.
He secretly thought that he really thought too much.
There is no trace to find the dream, it is an activity of the subconscious mind of the human brain.
How could he think that Zhuang Zhou would know what dream he had.
As for why other people dreamed of Zhuang Zhou on the first day they knew him, maybe it was just because the kid was so good-looking and good-looking.
A good-looking person is born with a fatal attraction.
Wen Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "I don't remember clearly."
Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief quietly, which means that the dream was successful.
The dreamer can vaguely remember what he should do, but he can't remember why he did it, and he wants to do it secretly.
This is the spiritual hint of Tuomeng at the moment.
Wen Xiaoyun said, "Take you to the cafeteria for dinner."
Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "No, I don't need... I'm not hungry."
I wanted to say that I didn't need to eat, but when the words came to my lips, I quickly changed my words.
Wen Xiaoyun frowned: "You haven't eaten since you boarded the battleship yesterday afternoon."
Zhuang Zhou: "..."
When Wen Xiaoyun was a teenager, he was sad because he was homeless, and comforted him softly: "No matter what sad things happen, you have to eat."
He took Zhuang Zhou's hand and refused to comment.
His palm is very big, with thin calluses, completely different from Zhuang Zhou's soft, white palm.
Zhuang Zhou blushed a little, and quickly said, "Then, wait a minute."
He also reflected that he couldn't act too special.
In particular, this kind of situation where you don't eat for a day and night and you don't feel hungry can't happen.
Human beings have to eat.
Zhuang Zhou could only go back to the head of the bed and hugged his statue.
Wen Xiaoyun glanced at the portrait.
Zhuang Zhou drooped his head, embarrassed to look at him.
Wen Xiaoyun didn't say any more, and led the boy to the cafeteria.
It was noon, and there were still many people in the cafeteria.
When conditions do not permit, most people will choose to drink nutritional supplements, and one can maintain energy for a day.
But nutrition supplements are really bad. When there are no missions or wars, everyone still hopes to eat something else to fill their stomachs.
As soon as Zhuang Zhou followed Wen Xiaoyun into the cafeteria, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
All the soldiers of the Third Army stood up reflexively when they saw Wen Xiaoyun, and saluted in unison: "General!"
Wen Xiaoyun nodded, and said in a calm voice, "There are not so many rules, let's all sit down."
"Yes, Admiral!"
Everyone sat down in unison and continued to eat. The cafeteria, which was noisy just now, was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
Zhuang Zhou blinked, with admiration in his eyes.
At first, when he heard someone calling Wen Xiaoyun the boss, he thought he was some kind of boss...
He turned out to be a very powerful general.
The admiration in his eyes was so obvious that Wen Xiaoyun couldn't ignore it.
He asked nonchalantly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "You are amazing."
Wen Xiaoyun hooked his lips and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"
Zhuang Zhou looked at all kinds of food, which were very different from the food on earth, and they didn't look very good...
Zhuang Zhou hesitated: "I don't know what is delicious, can you recommend it?"
Wen Xiaoyun gave him two kinds of food: "They said that these two dishes seem to be good."
Zhuang Zhou said, "Then I will have these two."
The two chose the dishes as if no one was there, and sat down at the farthest seat, as if they didn't notice the soldiers around them at all.
The cafeteria was particularly quiet. All the soldiers of the Third Army slowed down their eating speed and pricked up their ears.
They have long heard that the general brought back a very poor and well-behaved child yesterday, and the general treated him very well.
Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to see it with their own eyes today.
They came hand in hand!
The admiral even brought him food himself!
The Admiral has never been so nice to people!
Are they about to have a general's wife?
Seeing that they had already sat down, everyone was even more excited.
One by one, they tried their best to take a sneak peek.
Even screaming in my heart!
Food and vegetables!
take a bite!take a bite!
Ok?
and many more.
Why did the lady take out the...candle?incense burner?
Everyone looked a little dull.
After Zhuang Zhou set up the incense burner and candles, he put the statue in his arms on it.
He glanced at Wen Xiaoyun, coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "...Well, you know, before I eat, I have to bow first."
Wen Xiaoyun's handsome face was calm, and his tone was comforting: "Well, I understand, it's okay."
Zhuang Zhou thought about it carefully, and tentatively asked Wen Xiaoyun: "If you want, if you don't, you can worship too..."
For things like making offerings, as long as someone worships, he can eat food, not necessarily his own.
After all, it's awkward to worship yourself.
Zhuang Zhou looked at him expectantly, hoping to trick Wen Xiaoyun into making a confession for himself.
Wen Xiaoyun lit the candle for Zhuang Zhou and rubbed his head: "Hey, this is your father, it's not appropriate for me to pray."
Zhuang Zhou: "..."
Zhuang Zhou: "...Oh."
A lunch, just like this started in the weird offering.
At the end of lunch, everyone in Dragon Battleship knew about it.
Before the general's wife eats, she must worship her parents first. The filial piety is earth-shattering!
Zhuang Zhou went back to the room with the statue in his arms, with a look of lovelessness on his face, and never went to the cafeteria to eat again...
As soon as Zhuang Zhou was sent back to the room, Wen Xiaoyun was about to leave.
When he turned to close the door, his eyes suddenly fell on the statue.
There was a strange feeling in my heart.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes were full of deep thoughts, and then he made a decision that even he himself felt a little inexplicable.
Check bed!
The dormitory was raided, and all the soldiers of the Third Army Corps were raided by the inspection team before they even had time to clean up their dormitories.
Half an hour later, a pile of dirty clothes, dirty socks, and even a dozen dolls were found.
It happened that Zhang Feng's elite team came back from inspection.
When Zhou Hongyi saw the socks all over the place, he was stunned.
Zhou Hongyi didn't know, but Wen Xiaoyun was more shocked than him.
He never expected that when he went to check the bed with the idea of trying it out, he actually found a pile of dirty and smelly socks.
Isn't this his dream?
But Wen Xiaoyun's voice was still calm: "It's all yours?"
Zhou Hongyi was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "Return to Admiral, it is... mine..."
Wen Xiaoyun said: "There is an automatic laundry compartment on the battleship, you can wear it directly after washing, why not take it to wash?"
Zhou Hongyi: "..."
Wen Xiaoyun: "I heard that you want to wait until the holidays to wash?"
Zhou Hongyi: "No, no, no!"
Wen Xiaoyun: "Oh."
Zhou Hongyi was embarrassed, not daring to lie anymore: "Just, wanting to take a vacation is just an excuse..."
In the final analysis, it is because I don't want to wash it.
But why does the admiral know that he wants to take a vacation, woo woo woo!
"You don't need to go to inspect in the afternoon." Wen Xiaoyun looked at the time, got up, and said lightly: "I want to see you surpass Zhang Feng and become the number one for the results in the training room."
Zhou Hongyi's legs went limp all of a sudden.
If he wins the captain and becomes No.1, then he is the captain, not Zhang Feng!
Who on earth betrayed him, woo woo woo!
The author has something to say: PS——
Zhuang Zhou was innocent and pitiful: "It's not me!"
Really, he has tried his best, super hard!
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lulu, Jun Xihe;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:枫中凌乱6瓶;池畔5瓶;耶椰叶4瓶;拉吉莫拉拉3瓶;cara、颂颂、就爱吃咖喱1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.
Zhuang Zhou seemed to be staying by the bed all the time. When he saw Wen Xiaoyun wake up, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Wen Xiaoyun, you're awake."
"En." Wen Xiaoyun sat up.
Zhuang Zhou asked him: "It's almost noon, did you sleep well this time?"
Wen Xiaoyun said, "I didn't sleep well."
His mind is still playing 63 pairs of socks on a loop.
Wen Xiaoyun had a headache.
This time I really didn't sleep well.
Zhuang Zhou was a little puzzled: "Didn't sleep again?"
He began to feel guilty, could it be that he had entrusted Wen Xiaoyun with dreams too many times, leaving sequelae?
The main reason is that he didn't pay attention to the details before.
When Wen Xiaoyun was entrusted with dreams before, he was not fluent in interstellar language, so he was used to speaking Mandarin. Maybe Wen Xiaoyun would be a little stressed when he performed it.
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his temples, didn't notice Zhuang Zhou's guilty eyes, and said casually, "Well, maybe I had a nightmare."
Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou immediately widened his eyes and said loudly, "Impossible!"
Where are the nightmares!
He is not a nightmare!
The God of Wealth sends wealth into dreams, this is a beautiful dream!
Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at him with questioning eyes.
Zhuang Zhou realized that he was a little loud just now, lowered his head sadly, and retorted in a low voice: "It must be a beautiful dream."
Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what kind of dream I was having?"
Zhuang Zhou's heart trembled, and he said slowly: "I don't know, how could I know what your dream is, I am..."
He paused, and his tone was full of blessings: "I hope that you can have a good dream and sleep well every day."
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
Seeing that he didn't ask anything else, Zhuang Zhou asked tentatively, "Then... what dream did you have last night? Do you remember?"
Wen Xiaoyun finished buttoning his loose collar and glanced at Zhuang Zhou.
The latter looked serious, as if he was genuinely curious.
He secretly thought that he really thought too much.
There is no trace to find the dream, it is an activity of the subconscious mind of the human brain.
How could he think that Zhuang Zhou would know what dream he had.
As for why other people dreamed of Zhuang Zhou on the first day they knew him, maybe it was just because the kid was so good-looking and good-looking.
A good-looking person is born with a fatal attraction.
Wen Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "I don't remember clearly."
Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief quietly, which means that the dream was successful.
The dreamer can vaguely remember what he should do, but he can't remember why he did it, and he wants to do it secretly.
This is the spiritual hint of Tuomeng at the moment.
Wen Xiaoyun said, "Take you to the cafeteria for dinner."
Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "No, I don't need... I'm not hungry."
I wanted to say that I didn't need to eat, but when the words came to my lips, I quickly changed my words.
Wen Xiaoyun frowned: "You haven't eaten since you boarded the battleship yesterday afternoon."
Zhuang Zhou: "..."
When Wen Xiaoyun was a teenager, he was sad because he was homeless, and comforted him softly: "No matter what sad things happen, you have to eat."
He took Zhuang Zhou's hand and refused to comment.
His palm is very big, with thin calluses, completely different from Zhuang Zhou's soft, white palm.
Zhuang Zhou blushed a little, and quickly said, "Then, wait a minute."
He also reflected that he couldn't act too special.
In particular, this kind of situation where you don't eat for a day and night and you don't feel hungry can't happen.
Human beings have to eat.
Zhuang Zhou could only go back to the head of the bed and hugged his statue.
Wen Xiaoyun glanced at the portrait.
Zhuang Zhou drooped his head, embarrassed to look at him.
Wen Xiaoyun didn't say any more, and led the boy to the cafeteria.
It was noon, and there were still many people in the cafeteria.
When conditions do not permit, most people will choose to drink nutritional supplements, and one can maintain energy for a day.
But nutrition supplements are really bad. When there are no missions or wars, everyone still hopes to eat something else to fill their stomachs.
As soon as Zhuang Zhou followed Wen Xiaoyun into the cafeteria, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
All the soldiers of the Third Army stood up reflexively when they saw Wen Xiaoyun, and saluted in unison: "General!"
Wen Xiaoyun nodded, and said in a calm voice, "There are not so many rules, let's all sit down."
"Yes, Admiral!"
Everyone sat down in unison and continued to eat. The cafeteria, which was noisy just now, was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
Zhuang Zhou blinked, with admiration in his eyes.
At first, when he heard someone calling Wen Xiaoyun the boss, he thought he was some kind of boss...
He turned out to be a very powerful general.
The admiration in his eyes was so obvious that Wen Xiaoyun couldn't ignore it.
He asked nonchalantly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "You are amazing."
Wen Xiaoyun hooked his lips and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"
Zhuang Zhou looked at all kinds of food, which were very different from the food on earth, and they didn't look very good...
Zhuang Zhou hesitated: "I don't know what is delicious, can you recommend it?"
Wen Xiaoyun gave him two kinds of food: "They said that these two dishes seem to be good."
Zhuang Zhou said, "Then I will have these two."
The two chose the dishes as if no one was there, and sat down at the farthest seat, as if they didn't notice the soldiers around them at all.
The cafeteria was particularly quiet. All the soldiers of the Third Army slowed down their eating speed and pricked up their ears.
They have long heard that the general brought back a very poor and well-behaved child yesterday, and the general treated him very well.
Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to see it with their own eyes today.
They came hand in hand!
The admiral even brought him food himself!
The Admiral has never been so nice to people!
Are they about to have a general's wife?
Seeing that they had already sat down, everyone was even more excited.
One by one, they tried their best to take a sneak peek.
Even screaming in my heart!
Food and vegetables!
take a bite!take a bite!
Ok?
and many more.
Why did the lady take out the...candle?incense burner?
Everyone looked a little dull.
After Zhuang Zhou set up the incense burner and candles, he put the statue in his arms on it.
He glanced at Wen Xiaoyun, coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "...Well, you know, before I eat, I have to bow first."
Wen Xiaoyun's handsome face was calm, and his tone was comforting: "Well, I understand, it's okay."
Zhuang Zhou thought about it carefully, and tentatively asked Wen Xiaoyun: "If you want, if you don't, you can worship too..."
For things like making offerings, as long as someone worships, he can eat food, not necessarily his own.
After all, it's awkward to worship yourself.
Zhuang Zhou looked at him expectantly, hoping to trick Wen Xiaoyun into making a confession for himself.
Wen Xiaoyun lit the candle for Zhuang Zhou and rubbed his head: "Hey, this is your father, it's not appropriate for me to pray."
Zhuang Zhou: "..."
Zhuang Zhou: "...Oh."
A lunch, just like this started in the weird offering.
At the end of lunch, everyone in Dragon Battleship knew about it.
Before the general's wife eats, she must worship her parents first. The filial piety is earth-shattering!
Zhuang Zhou went back to the room with the statue in his arms, with a look of lovelessness on his face, and never went to the cafeteria to eat again...
As soon as Zhuang Zhou was sent back to the room, Wen Xiaoyun was about to leave.
When he turned to close the door, his eyes suddenly fell on the statue.
There was a strange feeling in my heart.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes were full of deep thoughts, and then he made a decision that even he himself felt a little inexplicable.
Check bed!
The dormitory was raided, and all the soldiers of the Third Army Corps were raided by the inspection team before they even had time to clean up their dormitories.
Half an hour later, a pile of dirty clothes, dirty socks, and even a dozen dolls were found.
It happened that Zhang Feng's elite team came back from inspection.
When Zhou Hongyi saw the socks all over the place, he was stunned.
Zhou Hongyi didn't know, but Wen Xiaoyun was more shocked than him.
He never expected that when he went to check the bed with the idea of trying it out, he actually found a pile of dirty and smelly socks.
Isn't this his dream?
But Wen Xiaoyun's voice was still calm: "It's all yours?"
Zhou Hongyi was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "Return to Admiral, it is... mine..."
Wen Xiaoyun said: "There is an automatic laundry compartment on the battleship, you can wear it directly after washing, why not take it to wash?"
Zhou Hongyi: "..."
Wen Xiaoyun: "I heard that you want to wait until the holidays to wash?"
Zhou Hongyi: "No, no, no!"
Wen Xiaoyun: "Oh."
Zhou Hongyi was embarrassed, not daring to lie anymore: "Just, wanting to take a vacation is just an excuse..."
In the final analysis, it is because I don't want to wash it.
But why does the admiral know that he wants to take a vacation, woo woo woo!
"You don't need to go to inspect in the afternoon." Wen Xiaoyun looked at the time, got up, and said lightly: "I want to see you surpass Zhang Feng and become the number one for the results in the training room."
Zhou Hongyi's legs went limp all of a sudden.
If he wins the captain and becomes No.1, then he is the captain, not Zhang Feng!
Who on earth betrayed him, woo woo woo!
The author has something to say: PS——
Zhuang Zhou was innocent and pitiful: "It's not me!"
Really, he has tried his best, super hard!
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lulu, Jun Xihe;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:枫中凌乱6瓶;池畔5瓶;耶椰叶4瓶;拉吉莫拉拉3瓶;cara、颂颂、就爱吃咖喱1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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