Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 22: Zhou Zhou's favorite person

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

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

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

Besides, how old are people and children, even if he wants to care, he can't show his face.

Fortunately, Cheng Jinxue was a conscientious adjutant, and Zhuang Zhou was unwilling to communicate with Gruen, so Cheng Jinxue took Gruen to find Xiaoluo.

Small tatters can be loaded.

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

Zhuang Zhou has been infinitely favored.

Little Broken doesn't know what others are like in front of the owner. It only knows that there is a special power in the owner that can make it stronger and stronger.

So it is naturally obedient in front of the owner.

When the master 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.

In the process, Jin learned to flatter, and he slapped quite a bit. After a while, he said: "Brother Tattered is too good. I can understand this kind of cartoon. I am such an adult, I can't understand it!"

After a while, he said: "Tattered grandpa didn't go out to play today? Otherwise, let's go to the mine, let us see your grandpa's heroic posture and feel the momentum of your mining. It will surely be popular with countless robots!"

The one who praised the little tattered was ecstatic, and was coaxed, and he nodded and agreed with Master Gruen to check on himself.

Gruen has never seen such a ‘human’ robot. In the interstellar era, robots are already fully intelligent, but it is impossible to say that it reaches a certain level of intelligence, which is completely indistinguishable from humans.

Therefore, Gruen was also very excited when inspecting the little tatters.

"This design! Although this design is similar to an ordinary simple robot, there is no special place, but look here! This is a connection connecting the energy of the energy stone, and it has no energy radiation at all!"

"And here! Energy stone storage device, look at the results of the instrument's scanning! There is no radiation at all! Nothing at all! That is, when we were on the ancient earth, everyone carried a mobile phone with a little bit of radiation. , But it’s not at all! The radiation is completely shielded!"

"Genius! The man who made this robot is simply a genius! He has used the energy of the energy stone to the extreme! He has shielded the energy radiation to the extreme! At present, no one can have this ability in the entire interstellar. He must be a genius!"

Gruen couldn't stop boasting as he checked.

Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth wide: "Boss manufacturing technique...is it really so powerful?"

Hearing that, Xiaochaan 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 look are you guys!"

Gruen touched the little tatters lovingly, and said affectionately: "Forget it, little boy, let's ignore this fool."

This thought and knew that it was impossible for Wen Xiaoyun to do it, it could only be Zhuang Zhou.

Because Cheng Jin learned, Zhuang Zhou did exactly the same.

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

Cheng Jinxue felt depressed when he thought about it: "Sold it. He said that he copied it one-to-one according to the little tatters made by the boss. There is no difference."

Gruen was heartbroken: "Can't you cancel the order? Stop the courier?"

Cheng Jinxue frowned: "Our Third Army is not a robber. If you say you want to rob... Besides, Zhouzhou sold it, and the buyer did not return it. Our people contacted him and asked him if he could resell it, but he didn’t want to. , So I didn’t follow it anymore."

Gruen felt even more heartbroken.

Cheng Jin said: "However, Zhouzhou is said to have made small tattered No. 2 and No. 3 again. If you turn around to coax Zhouzhou more, maybe Zhouzhou will give it to you. Zhouzhou is very good."

As soon as Gruen heard it, he immediately felt his spirits: "Hoo! You have to do it! What does the child like? I can buy it immediately and give it to him!"

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 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 still had a support club.

He was recording his preferences at the request of Wen Xiaoyun.

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

Wen Xiaoyun recorded seriously.

Don't like to eat unflavored food.

I don't like people saying that God of Wealth is bad.

Don't like the wishing god.

When the third entry was recorded, Wen Xiaoyun didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled.

Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed. He felt like the little secret in his heart had been exposed: "What are you laughing at?"

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

Zhuang Zhouxin said that because of the small belly of the wishing god, he complained to them every day.

Wen Xiaoyun saw that he was not talking, thought for a while, and said, "Because Cheng Jin's doctrine had blessed him before it was the God of Wish?"

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

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Okay, continue."

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

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

Zhuang Zhou said: "Can I still add it 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 let out a slow "Oh", not knowing what he thought of, and couldn't help but look at Wen Xiaoyun again.

After Wen Xiaoyun recorded the things he didn't like, in front of Zhuang Zhou, he marked the notepad as an important highlight notepad of ‘must read every day’.

Zhuang Zhou took a look and asked in confusion, "Why do you still mark this?"

It’s fine to know this kind of preference, isn’t it?

Is it necessary to see it every day?

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Because this has to update records every day."

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

"No trouble." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "Your preference is very important to me, 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 let's record what you like."

Zhuang Zhou likes more.

He likes fun!

Like learning!

I like the believers who have a lot of God of Wealth!

I like to eat more flavorful food!

Like little tatters!

Love the Flying Dragon Battleship!

like…

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

Zhuang Zhou said without thinking, "Yes!"

All are kind-hearted, and can bring him many believers of many faiths, he likes them all!

Wen Xiaoyun yùfable raised the corners of his mouth, not very obvious, and said, "Well, then, what kind of person do you like?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "He likes those who are great and good-looking. He is kind-hearted. There are still many people under his hand, and he provides jobs for many people..."

Such believers can provide him with a lot of faith!

Top ten for one!

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

Everything the children said is quite consistent with them.

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

But how to say it.

Because Zhouzhou himself is kind-hearted, he thinks everyone is kind-hearted.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a good mood: "Then, who do you think meets these conditions best?"

Wen Xiaoyun felt that he was a little knowingly asking.

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

He said it himself.

Zhuang Zhou thought hard, who among his followers fits best?

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

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

The smile on Wen Xiao Yunjun's face suddenly disappeared.

He spoke slowly, expressionless on his face: "Who?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "Cheng Jin learns."

In fact, among all his believers, Xiao Chuan is the most pious.

But Cheng Jinxue is also very religious now.

Moreover, Cheng Jinxue is an adjutant, and there are many people under his hand, so from the current point of view, the power of faith he provides to himself is the strongest and the most.

Even if Cheng Jinxue thought he was the **** of wishing before, he has now changed over, becoming the second pious person after Xiaoluo.

Of course Zhuang Zhou liked him the most.

After speaking, he sensitively sensed that Wen Xiaoyun's mood seemed to be a little wrong, and he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

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

It's just that some hands are itchy.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoyun didn't write down Cheng Jinxue's name, Zhuang Zhou asked curiously: "Why don't you remember it?"

"Remember now." Wen Xiaoyun said blankly, 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 the future, there will be only my name and no one else."

The author has something to say: PS—

Zhuang Zhou: You filled in the wrong name, it's Cheng Jinxue!

Wen Xiaoyun: It is correct, his account will be gone immediately.

Cheng Jinxue:? ? ?

Wait for catching insects, half an hour late, oooo ooh ashamed!