Cheng Jinxue was also very confused.
He carefully recalled the dream last night, and the person who appeared in his dream last night seemed to be Zhuang Zhou.
He scratched his head: "I dreamed that my little friend talked to me a lot... He seemed to ask me if I wanted to get rich, and then I seemed to tell him that I didn't want to get rich, I just wanted to find a wife hahaha, I'll remember what's going on later. Incredible, but it should be Zhuang Zhou."
Cheng Jinxue didn't think much about it. Dreams are often only approximate.
Wen Xiaoyun asked, "He speaks Interstellar with you?"
Cheng Jinxue was puzzled: "Yes, what do you say if you don't speak Interstellar language?"
Wen Xiaoyun stopped talking.
When he dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, the little boy didn't speak Interstellar.
Cheng Jinxue joked: "Zhuang Zhou is so good-looking. When I came to look for you just now, I met Zhang Feng's team on the way. I seem to hear them saying that Zhang Feng also dreamed of Zhuang Zhou last night, and they still Making fun of Zhang Feng, saying that Zhang Feng is afraid of falling in love with the child at first sight!"
Wen Xiaoyun: "..."
Cheng Jinxue: "By the way, boss, didn't you say before that you dreamed of someone you just met for several nights in a row? Is it also Zhuang Zhou?"
Wen Xiaoyun was expressionless: "No."
Cheng Jinxue thought about it for a while: "That's right, how could everyone dream of Zhuang Zhou at first sight, and then tens of thousands of people were fascinated, and everyone fell in love at first sight!"
Wen Xiaoyun, who had already dreamed before knowing Zhuang Zhou: "..."
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'm different from you, I like girls!"
Huh, wait.
The boss seems to really like boys.
That
Cheng Jinxue wanted to say something else, but Wen Xiaoyun calmly changed the subject: "Where is the report of the war with the Zerg this time?"
Cheng Jinxue was immediately distracted, he quickly handed over the things in his hand, and said sternly: "Here, the people who sacrificed this time have been counted and reported, and the pension can be arranged as soon as it arrives. As usual, Our legion will issue an additional copy."
Wen Xiaoyun made an 'um'.
"By the way, when we received you yesterday, didn't you report it to the above, but the legion headquarters sent me a message early in the morning that the official side announced that you are not dead, but the public did not see it. You don't even believe this news, so I hope we want you to show your face before returning to the voyage."
Wen Xiaoyun had no opinion: "Yes, you can look at the arrangement."
The people of the Third Legion experienced several transitions in just a few days, and their bodies were a little uncomfortable.
Therefore, after receiving Wen Xiaoyun, the 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 the possibility of aboriginal people.
Wen Xiaoyun handed over this task to Cheng Jinxue to arrange.
"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Cheng Jinxue received the task and was ready to arrange it.
"Wait." Wen Xiaoyun stopped him.
Cheng Jinxue asked, "What else is there to tell the boss?"
Wen Xiaoyun said, "Where is Zhang Feng?"
Cheng Jinxue said, "I don't know, it should be in the training room, right?"
Wen Xiaoyun 'um': "Tell him to come and find me."
After Cheng Jinxue left, Wen Xiaoyun called up the surveillance of the battleship and found that the door of the room next to him was still closed.
He looked at the time, it was still early, and he thought that Zhuang Zhou should still be asleep.
Wen Xiaoyun pursed his lips, and the bottom of his deep eyes was dark and unclear.
After a while, Zhang Feng arrived and gave a respectful salute.
"Boss, Adjutant Cheng said you were looking for me?"
Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng is tall, young, sunny and cheerful, his mental strength is S-level, and his physical fitness and strength are very strong. It was Wen Xiaoyun who was admitted to the elite team as the captain.
Wen Xiaoyun said slowly: "How did you sleep last night?"
Zhang Feng didn't know why, but he responded obediently: "Go back to the boss, sleep well."
Wen Xiaoyun said slowly and deliberately: "Just now, Adjutant Cheng told me that after returning to the capital this time, I want to ask for leave to go back for a blind date. I took a look and it seems that you are about the same age. Do you want to ask for leave together?"
Zhang Feng said quickly: "No no no, boss, I just want to make a contribution now."
"Well." Wen Xiaoyun said in a light voice: "If you have any ideas, you can put forward your ideas. Our third legion manages humanely. Adjutant Cheng said that you dreamed about your sweetheart last night. If it is suitable, now that the war is over, 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 really drive him back to get married, so he quickly explained: "It's not my sweetheart! Adjutant Cheng misunderstood! We dreamed that it was Zhuang Zhuang. Mr. Zhou, besides, I wasn't alone in the dream, Zhou Hongyi and the others also dreamed... Zhou Hongyi was still talking in his sleep, crying while talking!"
Wen Xiaoyun was expressionless: "...you all dreamed?"
Zhang Feng blushed and said: "It seems so, but it's not really sure. Zhou Hongyi and the others forgot after they woke up. I'm not sure if it was, and I almost forgot, just, just remember that it was Mr. Zhuang Zhou..."
As for what he did and said in the dream, he really couldn't remember.
"Well." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "I'm very happy, you are thinking about making achievements and making a career."
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the general should not let him go back to marry again, right
Wen Xiaoyun said lightly, "Let's take someone with Adjutant Cheng to investigate the situation on this planet today."
Zhang Feng quickly took the order: "Yes!"
Wen Xiaoyun added lightly: "Take everyone from your team."
Zhang Feng obediently stepped back, left the main control room, and left the rest area. When he passed Zhuang Zhou's room, he stopped. There was an impulse in his subconscious, and he wanted to knock on the door and greet Mr. Zhuang Zhou. The feeling of the last prayer.
Zhang Feng's whole body is full of excitement, grass, how could he have such an urge, he is dreaming stupid!
Zhang Feng quickened his pace and left quickly.
Wen Xiaoyun sat in the seat for a while, then turned on the monitor to take 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.
Last night, he had a wide range of dreams and exhausted his divine power. Resting in the statue will recover faster.
The little tattered diligently worshipped the god statue, pious and focused.
When Zhuang Zhou woke up, the little junk was still worshiping, and Zhuang Zhou felt that the power of faith that the little junk gave him became more and more pure.
For such a devout believer, Zhuang Zhou was moved by the little junk: "You are the best."
He whispered: "There are a lot of people on this spaceship. I asked them last night if they wanted to make a fortune, and they all said no... Why are interstellar people so strange, they don't want to make a fortune?"
What impressed Zhuang Zhou the most was that one said he didn't want to make a fortune and asked him what he wanted. He said he wanted a rag doll, but strong men can't play with rag dolls, 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 has never been on vacation, he has more than 60 pairs of socks piled up in his cabinet and has no time to wash..."
The little tattered head tilted his head to look at its god, and the mechanical blue eyes flashed 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, then I'll fulfill their wishes, so that they can also gain faith."
Hey, I'm going to rob God of Wishing God's life again.
Fortunately, this is Interstellar, and the God of Wishing should not be able to complain about him.
At this time, the video communication on the door lit up, and outside the door, Wen Xiaoyun's handsome face appeared in the video communication: "Are you awake?"
Zhuang Zhou trotted to open the door.
Wen Xiaoyun looked at the tuft of dull hair on his head and asked, "Did you just wake up?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded and smiled at him: "Well, I just woke up for a while."
Wen Xiaoyun asked, "Are you getting used to it?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "I'm used to it."
He slept in the statue anyway, put the statue aside, and stayed the same wherever he lived.
Wen Xiaoyun said, "Did you sleep well then?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "It's good."
"Well." Wen Xiaoyun said, "I didn't sleep well last night."
Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Then do you want to sleep for a while?"
Wen Xiaoyun said, "Is it okay?"
Zhuang Zhou wondered: "Yes."
why not
He could also stop Wen Xiaoyun from not allowing him to fall asleep.
While in doubt, I saw Wen Xiaoyun strode in, fell asleep on Zhuang Zhou's bed, and said to Zhuang Zhou, "Well, then thank you."
After saying that, 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 here
He understood, maybe this room was owned by Wen Xiaoyun before, but he gave it to himself yesterday, and he went to sleep elsewhere, so he didn't sleep well, so he can only come back now to make up for it.
Zhuang Zhou immediately pressed the small tattered piece and made a 'shush' gesture to signal not to disturb Wen Xiaoyun.
The little shabby obediently nodded his mechanical head with a serious 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, and Wen Xiaoyun slowly fell asleep without knowing it.
In a trance, he finally dreamed again.
The young man took brisk steps and trotted towards him.
"Wen Xiaoyun!" Zhuang Zhou's voice was sweet and pleasing to the ear, and he also spoke the interstellar language.
Wen Xiaoyun looked down at him: "Well."
Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "Wen Xiaoyun, Mr. Zhou Hongyi from the Elite 1 team, can you give him a day off?"
Wen Xiaoyun: "... what?"
It was rare for the young man to speak the Interstellar language, but he felt it was strange.
Zhuang Zhou said: "Because he hasn't had a holiday, he has piled up 63 pairs of socks and hasn't washed them! It's too miserable! You do it well, and give him a day off!"
Wen Xiaoyun: "...????"
The author has something to say: PS—
Wen Xiaoyun: I dreamed of you so hard, that's what you said
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