Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 1: The God of Wealth is lost

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On the edge of the piles of rubbish, an out of place boy stood abruptly.

The boy doesn't look very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is dressed in simple casual clothes, which makes him look younger, and his delicate and handsome facial features seem to be re-engraved from a painting.

He's so clean that he doesn't look like someone who would appear on a junk planet.

The young man's eyes were clear, and he looked at Wen Xiaoyun brightly: "Worship me, I can make you rich."

Wen Xiaoyun silently put the damaged mecha parts he just picked up in his pocket and continued to rummage through the garbage.

The young man blinked suspiciously and continued to persuade: "I look at your face, you are a person of great blessing, as long as you worship me, you will be able to make a fortune from now on."

Wen Xiaoyun remained silent.

The young man said bitterly: "As men, we can't be so unmotivated. You can't pick up garbage all your life, right? Otherwise, how will you marry a wife in the future? How will you support your family?"

Wen Xiaoyun finally stopped, turned around, and looked at the boy.

He didn't understand a word of the language spoken by the boy.

But the sweet and soft tone of voice slowly flowed through his spiritual world.

Seeing him looking at him, the boy's eyes brightened with anticipation, as if pretending to be the stars in the sky.

Wen Xiaoyun opened his mouth, his low voice calm and unwavering: "Who are you?"

"beep beep"

The scanning sound of the little robot sounded, but the scanning sound was actually very small, but in the ears of Wen Xiaoyun, who had SSS-level mental power, the sound was infinitely amplified and woke him up from his dream.

Wen Xiaoyun opened his eyes, the little robot was waiting for his instructions.

Wen Xiaoyun was unprecedented, he didn't get up as soon as he woke up, he raised his eyebrows slightly, recalling his dream last night.

He rarely dreams. As the youngest general of the empire, he has been fighting against the Zerg on the front line. He has little time to rest, and he is preparing for battle when he sleeps.

I never thought that after the battle with the Zerg Queen, the catastrophe did not die on this garbage planet, but instead, I was idle and dreamed of a strange boy.

Thinking of the clean and beautiful young man, and the language he didn't understand, were incompatible with this garbage planet, and it was only a dream.

Wen Xiaoyun stopped thinking about it, grabbed the little robot beside him, turned over and exited the rescue capsule.

The moment he just got out of the rescue capsule, Wen Xiaoyun's body shuddered violently, the muscles all over his body tightened instantly, and his dark and deep eyes stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

now.

The clean boy who appeared in his dream last night stood in front of him so grandly.

But Wen Xiaoyun was very sure that now, it was not a dream.

There is no dream within a dream.

With his SSS mental power, it is impossible to tell the difference between a dream and reality.

Wen Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes, staring at the young man with deep eyes.

Zhuang Zhou pulled the hem of his clothes and seemed a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to say hello to Wen Xiaoyun: "Hello."

Wen Xiaoyun didn't speak, and looked at Zhuang Zhou's dark eyes without any fluctuation.

Zhuang Zhou didn't get a response, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he bit the bullet and asked: "Sorry to ask, where is this? How do I get out of here?"

Wen Xiaoyun still looked at him intently.

The man was tall and handsome, and his facial features were also extremely outstanding, especially the pair of dark and deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, making people nowhere to hide, and increasing his aura for no reason.

Under such gaze, Zhuang Zhou began to be a little cautious...

Why are you looking at him like that

Did you recognize yourself

But that's unlikely.

When he gave this man a dream, he cast a spell.

After waking up from the dream, the man will only remember that if he wants to make a fortune, he must worship the God of Wealth, but he does not remember what he said and did in the dream.

God entrusts people with dreams, and what they entrust is a kind of mystery, giving you a spiritual belief.

God will not let people remember his face.

Just like when many people wake up from a dream, they always can't see who the person in the dream is, but they somehow know who this is, but they can't remember what it looks like.

Although Zhuang Zhou is a newly-appointed intern God of Wealth, he has no followers, and his divine power is meager, but he won't fail to cast spells, right

Zhuang Zhou pretended to be puzzled and touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

This is his first day in office, he set off early to go down to earth, and then he came here.

When he saw this man, he was sleeping, and Zhuang Zhou had a dream.

Well, don't let anyone who might become your own believer be spared!

It's just that he quickly lost his way. This strange and surprisingly large garbage dump can't get out of it, and it's dead silent.

Zhuang Zhou estimated the time, and if he didn't rush over, he would be late for the first day of work.

So I came back to find the only human being, hoping to get a way to get out of here from the other party.

In the short time that Zhuang Zhou spoke, it was enough for Wen Xiaoyun to judge the grade of the boy in front of him—

- Weak physical strength, there is no strength to suddenly attack him.

But Wen Xiaoyun still didn't lower his guard. After all, the boy appeared in his dream inexplicably, so clearly.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Zhuang Zhou was stunned, he didn't understand what the man said.

Zhuang Zhou asked earnestly, "Can you speak Mandarin?"

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes widened slightly: "Don't you know how to speak Mandarin?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Please use Interstellar Common Language."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Ah, this, he doesn't seem to speak Mandarin!

Zhuang Zhou murmured in his heart: "No wonder you said so much last night when I gave you a dream, and you ignored me without saying a word..."

It was the language barrier!

Zhuang Zhou thought about it and switched English flexibly: "Do you speak English"

Wen Xiaoyun was silent.

Zhuang Zhou switches French: "Tu parles franais"

Wen Xiaoyun remained silent.

Zhuang Zhou switched two languages again, but both ended in failure.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun silently, his eyes were like a caveman looking somewhere.

Gods are not easy to get along with these days, and gods also have to scramble for performance. If you don’t learn a few crafts or languages, you won’t be able to grab believers.

But he never imagined that he could not communicate in the language he knew.

"Do you only speak in tongues?"

But obviously, Wen Xiaoyun didn't understand this sentence either.

Zhuang Zhou tugged at his hair in distress. Failed.

There are at least thousands of dialects in all parts of China, how could he not know how to learn a few before! When you go back, you must advise the great priest to let all the gods learn dialects!

It is no wonder that there are fewer and fewer believers in God these days, and it is because of language barriers!

In many backward and impoverished small mountain villages, the elderly grandparents can only speak their native dialect, not Mandarin.

Think about it, if a believer makes a wish with you and the result... you don't understand! How does this help believers fulfill their wishes? Do you still expect believers to believe in you again? !

It's just that the language barrier is a bit of a hassle now.

Zhuang Zhou was helpless, and he gestured as he said, "I mean... I'm here, I walk around, I can't get out, and then... I'm lost."

He pointed to his mouth, then walked around in place a few times, and finally made a dizzy and confused expression, indicating that he was lost.

After talking and gesturing, Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun expectantly: "I said this, can you understand?"

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "You said you were an aborigines of this planet?"

Turning around in place so many times is expressing that he has always been on this planet.

What does that dizzy look mean

Confused in circles

Wen Xiaoyun thought for a while, then turned and left.

Behind him, a small robot about the height of an adult's knees, crunching and rolling wheels that could fall at any time, followed behind him with 'Di Di Di'.

Robot Zhuang Zhou has seen a lot in the human world before, almost all of them are played by children, some are very intelligent, and can chat with their masters. This robot is a little different from what he has seen before. It seems to be assembled in various pieces, and it looks tattered.

It's just that Zhuang Zhou is not in the mood to observe this little robot now, so he quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Wen Xiaoyun stopped and turned his eyes to signal him to follow.

Is this to take him out

Zhuang Zhou quickly followed.

Five minutes later, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun stood in front of a mountain of garbage together.

Zhuang Zhou looked confused.

Wen Xiaoyun used his super memory to find out a picture book that he accidentally saw in the garbage when he was looking for parts a few days ago.

The booklet was torn and dirty.

Today's interstellar people rarely use such paper objects, and only a very few people still like the feeling of flipping through books.

In the early childhood, when it is not suitable to look at too many electronic devices, this kind of picture book will be given to children.

There are several big characters "Interstellar Universal Children's Enlightenment Encyclopedia" on the album.

He handed the picture book to Zhuang Zhou: "Study carefully."

Zhuang Zhou was even more confused: "Ah, this is it?"

that night.

In the rescue capsule, Wen Xiaoyun continued to record the forced landing on the junk planet—

The eighth day of the forced landing on the abandoned planet of β-324.

The repair of the signal tower is 2/3, and it can be repaired tomorrow.

There are 4 bottles of nutritional supplements left.

The search for radiation-free food is urgently needed, but highly unlikely.

Found 1 person, suspected to be the aborigines of the abandoned planet β-324, who do not understand Interstellar language.

Doubtful points: The body is clean and there is no trace of radiation.

β-324 Abandoned planet has other aboriginal possibility: high.

Note: This Aboriginal Dangerousness: Low.

After a pause, Wen Xiaoyun thought of the small arms and legs of the boy with red lips and white teeth, crossed out the word 'low' expressionlessly, and wrote it again - 'extremely low'.

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