Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 22: Zhouzhou's favorite person

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Zhuang Zhou refused to talk to Master Gruen about the little robot.

Gruen was very annoyed and regretted that he spoke without thinking, slandered the children's beliefs, and made the children unhappy.

But Gruen didn't take this matter to heart. He was already old, so he wouldn't care about this with a child.

Besides, how old is a child, even if he wants to care about it, he can't hold his face.

Fortunately, Cheng Jinxue was a dutiful adjutant, and Zhuang Zhou was unwilling to communicate with Gruen, so Cheng Jinxue took Gruen to find the little junk.

Small junk can be installed.

In front of Zhuang Zhou, it is always cute and darling, a poor little robot without a horn.

Got Zhuang Zhou's infinite favor.

The little junk doesn't know how others are in front of the master. It only knows that the master has a special power that can make it stronger and stronger.

So it is naturally obedient in front of its owner.

When the owner is away, it is like the uncle, even if he knows that Cheng Jinxue is the second-in-command of the battleship, he doesn't want to be a bird.

I didn't learn to flatter me in the process, and it was quite slippery. After a while, I said, "Brother Dapper is too powerful. I can understand this kind of cartoon. I'm such an adult, I can't understand it!"

After a while, he said, "Damn grandpa didn't go out to play today? Otherwise, let's go for a walk in the mine, let us see your heroic grandfather, and feel your aura when mining, and you will definitely be able to swept countless robots!"

He was so overjoyed that he was coaxed and coaxed, so he nodded and agreed with Master Gruen to check himself.

Gruen has never seen such a 'human' robot. In the interstellar era, robots have become completely intelligent, but it is impossible to say that this has reached a certain level of intelligence, which is completely the same as human beings.

Therefore, Gruen was in a very excited mood when checking the small junk.

"This design! Although this design is similar to an ordinary simple robot, there is nothing special about it, but look here! This is the connection to the energy of the energy stone, and it has no energy radiation at all!"

"And here! The energy stone storage device, look at the results scanned by the instrument! There is no radiation at all! Not at all! Even when everyone was on the ancient earth, everyone would carry a little bit of radiation with their mobile phones. , but it, not at all! Radiation is completely shielded!"

"Genius! The person who made this robot is a genius! He used the energy of the energy stone to the extreme! He also shielded the energy radiation to the extreme! At present, no one in the entire interstellar can have such an ability, he must be a genius!"

Gruen couldn't stop boasting while checking.

Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth wide: "The boss's manufacturing technique... is it really so powerful?"

Hearing this, Little Tattered and Gruen looked up at the same time, and one person and one robot gave him a blank look.

Cheng Jinxue shouted, "What kind of eyes do you guys have!"

Gruen fondly touched the little tattered tatters, and said lovingly, "Forget it, little darling, let's ignore this fool."

I also knew that it couldn't have been done by Wen Xiaoyun, it could only have been Zhuang Zhou.

Because Cheng Jinxue said, Zhuang Zhou also did exactly the same.

Speaking of this, Gruen quickly asked: "By the way, is the robot that the child made before really sold?"

Cheng Jinxue felt depressed when he thought about it: "Sold it, he said he copied it exactly one-to-one from the little junk made by the boss, there is no difference."

Gruen was heartbroken: "Can't cancel the order? Intercept the courier back?"

Cheng Jinxue frowned: "Our Third Army is not a robber, we just rob it... Besides, Zhouzhou sold it himself, and the buyer didn't return it. Our people contacted him and asked him if he could resell it, but he didn't want to. , so I didn't continue to follow."

Gruen felt even more heartbroken.

Cheng Jinxue said: "But Zhouzhou is said to have made a small junk No. 2 and No. 3. If you go back and coax Zhouzhou, maybe Zhouzhou will be given to you. Zhouzhou is very good."

As soon as Gruen heard it, he immediately became energetic: "Coax! It must be coaxed! What does the child like? I can buy it for him right away!"

Cheng Jinxue silently took out a handful of incense: "Come on then."

Gruen: "...?"

Cheng Jinxue: "Zhouzhou likes to worship the God of Wealth. If you join our God of Wealth Believers Support Association, he will definitely like you."

Gruen: ""

Wait a minute, this is obviously a superstitious activity, how come it has become an aid club? !

In the room, Zhuang Zhou didn't even know that his followers actually had a support club.

He was recording his preferences at Wen Xiaoyun's request.

With Wen Xiaoyun's supervision, Zhuang Zhou racked his brains and finally said several things or things he didn't like.

Wen Xiaoyun recorded with a serious face.

I don't like to eat tasteless food.

I don't like when others say that the God of Wealth is not good.

I don't like wishing gods.

When the third article was recorded, Wen Xiaoyun didn't know what to think, and suddenly smiled.

Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed, and felt that his little secret had been exposed: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Why don't you like the God of Wishing?"

Zhuang Zhou said in his heart that he complained to them every day because the God of Wishing had a small stomach.

Wen Xiaoyun saw that he didn't speak, thought for a while, and said, "Because Cheng Jin said before that the one who blesses him is the God of Wishing?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't dare to elaborate, and said vaguely: "Almost..."

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Okay, continue."

Zhuang Zhou held it back for a while, and then said a few things he didn't like, but he really couldn't think of it later.

Wen Xiaoyun comforted him: "It's okay, I can add it later."

Zhuang Zhou said, "Can you add more in the future?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Of course, you can tell me what you don't like every day, and I will remember it."

Zhuang Zhou said 'oh' slowly, not knowing what to think, he couldn't help but look at Wen Xiaoyun again.

After Wen Xiaoyun finished recording what he didn't like, in front of Zhuang Zhou, he marked the notepad as a "must see every day" important highlight notepad.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at it and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to mark this?"

It's good to know this kind of preference, isn't it

Is it necessary to see it every day

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Because of this, the records have to be updated every day."

Zhuang Zhou frowned: "It's so troublesome."

"It's not troublesome." Wen Xiaoyun said calmly: "Your preferences are very important to me, so it's not troublesome at all."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

He looked at Wen Xiaoyun, seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it back.

Wen Xiaoyun has reopened a notepad: "Then, now record what you like."

Zhuang Zhou liked it more.

He likes to be hilarious!

Like learning!

I like to have many followers of the God of Wealth!

I like to eat a little bit more flavorful food!

Love the little junk!

Love the dragon battleship!

like…

Wen Xiaoyun stopped recording the action, looked at Zhuang Zhou seriously, interrupted his endless words, and asked, "Is there no one you like?"

Zhuang Zhou said without thinking, "Yes!"

He likes all believers who are kind-hearted and can bring him many, many beliefs!

Wen Xiaoyun yùfable twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Well, tell me, what kind of person do you like?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "I like people who are very powerful and good-looking. He is also kind-hearted, and there are many people under him who provide jobs for many people..."

Such believers can provide him with a lot of faith!

One to ten!

As Zhuang Zhou spoke, the corners of Wen Xiaoyun's mouth became more and more obvious, the smile on Jun's face gradually expanded, and his eyes became softer.

Everything the kid said was true to himself.

Maybe the only difference is that his heart is not so kind.

But what to say.

Because Zhouzhou is kind-hearted, he sees everyone as kind.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a good mood, "Then who do you think currently meets the conditions you mentioned?"

Wen Xiaoyun felt that he was asking something he knew.

But he still wanted to hear his name from Zhouzhou's mouth.

Or what he said.

Zhuang Zhou thought hard, who among his followers is the most suitable

After a few seconds, his voice was loud: "Cheng Jinxue!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

The smile on Wen Xiaoyunjun's face disappeared immediately.

He spoke slowly, expressionless: "Who?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Cheng Jin learns."

In fact, among all his believers, the little junk is the most devout.

But Cheng Jinxue is also very religious now.

Moreover, Cheng Jinxue is an adjutant, and he has a lot of people under his command, so from the current point of view, the power of faith he provides himself is the strongest and the most.

Even if Cheng Jinxue thought he was the god of wishing before, he has changed it now and has become the second most pious person after the little junk.

Of course Zhuang Zhou likes him the most.

After he finished speaking, he was sensitively aware that Wen Xiaoyun's mood seemed a bit wrong, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Wen Xiaoyun took a deep breath, then smiled faintly at Zhuang Zhou: "It's okay."

Just a little itchy.

When Zhuang Zhou heard that Xiaoyun didn't write down Cheng Jinxue's name, he asked curiously, "Why don't you remember it?"

"Remember now." Wen Xiaoyun said expressionlessly, filling in his name in the column of 'Zhouzhou's favorite person'.

Zhuang Zhou saw it: "Huh? You filled in wrong... "

"That's right." Wen Xiaoyun interrupted him and said calmly, "I hope that in this choice in the future, there will be only my name and no one else."

The author has something to say: PS—

Zhuang Zhou: Your name is wrong, it's Cheng Jinxue!

Wen Xiaoyun: That's right, his number will be gone soon.

Cheng Jinxue: ? ?

Waiting for the worm to catch, it's half an hour late, humming ashamed!