Zhuang Zhou shrank in the corner without saying a word, his appearance was very pitiful, he didn't even seem to be triumphant just now.

Wen Xiaoyun is almost certain, as long as he asks face to face now: Are you the God of Wealth?

In less than five seconds, within three seconds, Zhou Zhou might immediately show him what it means to die in place.

Wen Xiaoyun couldn't bear to expose him.

He is a little helpless and a little funny, he should be shocked now, right?

Wen Xiaoyun called him: "Zhou Zhou."

Zhuang Zhou drooped his head without raising his head or speaking.

Wen Xiaoyun sighed silently and said, "What I want to say is, he is not your father, but it must be your brother, right?"

The little head, dejected, slowly lifted up, and looked at Wen Xiaoyun.

Those eyes seemed to say: My brother? Are you sure you don't change your mouth now?

Wen Xiaoyun was serious: "It must be Zhouzhou's brother."

Zhuang Zhou pursed his lips, and didn't believe what Wen Xiaoyun said.

Wen Xiaoyun hugged the idol up to himself, with a serious tone: "Look at him, he is so young and handsome, and he looks so good-looking. Like Zhou Zhou, he is definitely not old, so he can only be Zhou Zhou's brother. "

Zhuang Zhou looked at the idol, then at Wen Xiaoyun, and after a long time he slowly said, "...Are you serious?"

Wen Xiaoyun asked, "Am I not serious?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun asked again: "Isn't it your brother? Then I can't figure out who it is."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou stared at Wen Xiaoyun for a while, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking at all, and said slowly, "Then, this is what you said."

Wen Xiaoyun: "Yes, I said."

Zhuang Zhou said, "Oh."

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say any more later, and Zhuang Zhou didn't ask any more.

It seems that an equally subtle consensus has been reached subtly.

But when I went to bed at night, the problem came again.

Once I kept saying: ‘Do you have to sleep with your father’s statue? The man, he changed!

When Zhuang Zhou put his idol on the bedside, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly spoke.

He said, "Zhouzhou, let's put the idol on the bed."

Zhuang Zhou: "?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "It's not good for you...your brother to sleep on the head of the bed alone."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

What's wrong? Isn't it always like this?

Wen Xiaoyun: "Are you tired from hugging? Or change me to hug?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun's mood, very complicated.

Wen Xiaoyun took the initiative to step forward and hugged the idol in his arms.

His idol is very heavy, made of pure gold, but it is back to the heart, Wen Xiaoyun has good physical fitness, and Zhuang Zhou himself has supernatural powers, so naturally he doesn't feel much when he hugs him.

No, there are still feelings.

When Zhuang Zhou looked at his idol being held by Wen Xiaoyun in his arms, his face turned a little red.

It felt like Wen Xiaoyun was holding him.

But there are some differences.

When Wen Xiaoyun hugged him before, he was not so young, so he could be so tightly attached to his heart.

Zhuang Zhou went blushing, trying to get the idol back: "You give it back to me, I will do it myself!"

Wen Xiaoyun did not argue with him, but asked, "Are you really not going to?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't even think about it: "It's not me!"

Wen Xiaoyun complied with kindness: "Yes, I am not asking you, I am asking your brother."

He lowered his head as if talking to the idol: "Little brother, really don't want it?"

With a bang, Zhuang Zhou blushed!

He snatched the idol back, lay down with his back to Wen Xiaoyun, and said angrily: "Sleep!"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled, stopped teasing him, and said softly: "Good night Zhouzhou, and good night Brother Zhouzhou."

Zhuang Zhou also replied two sentences: "Good night, good night."

After a pause, he said again: "The last sentence was for my brother."

Wen Xiaoyun almost laughed out loud, worrying that the child was thin-skinned. If he laughed out loud, he would probably be kicked out of the room again, so he endured it and touched the child’s head. Smile.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and suddenly knowing the true identity of the children, how can Wen Xiaoyun's heart calm down.

God, this is a legend that only appeared in ancient earth culture.

Before humans left the earth, they brought all the inherited cultures, and these legends can still be found on the Star Net.

It's just that after humans migrated to a new planet, technology has been developing for such a long time from zero to the present, and all myths and legends have long been forgotten.

Only some historians of the empire would understand this.

And now the facts tell him that Zhouzhou is actually a god.

When he was angry, he could make all the medical chambers on the spacecraft fail, making Cheng Jinxue unstoppable.

He can make robots without any radiation leakage, allow robots and humans to establish a spiritual link, and realize what countless mecha masters cannot accomplish-the legend of the stream of consciousness mecha.

He can also heal mental power contaminated by energy radiation.

The more Wen Xiaoyun thought about it, the more shocked he was. Even if one of them was carried out alone, it could shock the whole star.

But it was such a person, lying next to him, unguarded, and so innocent.

Wen Xiaoyun's expression became gradually dignified, he must be stronger to be able to protect him.

Zhou Zhou must also be made stronger, even if he is still innocent and innocent in the future, he doesn't have to be afraid of being hurt.

Therefore, Wen Xiaoyun searched for legends about ancient earth myths throughout the night.

He searched all the news on the Star Net, and also used his own authority to talk a lot with several professors who studied ancient history and culture. He learned that the more people who believe in Zhouzhou, the stronger Zhouzhou’s power will be. There are many things about the golden body of the gods.

The next day, Wen Xiaoyun went to bed together, and asked someone to create another clone for Zhouzhou. As for the true body of this idol...

Wen Xiaoyun said seriously: "Zhouzhou, your brother has been alone in the room, it must be very boring, otherwise I will take him with him in the future."

Zhuang Zhou: "???"

Zhuang Zhou: "No, you want to take me...where is my brother going?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "You can go anywhere, it's better than staying in the room all the time."

Knowing that this is Zhouzhou's true body, how could he leave this idol in the room again?

What should I do if I am caught by someone else?

Zhuang Zhou: "...It doesn't matter, he is fine alone."

Wen Xiaoyun: "I can't bear to see him alone."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun touched his head: "Be good, remember to eat."

He said, holding the idol and left.

As soon as he left, Zhuang Zhou lay back on the bed and looked straight at the ceiling with no love.

"Wen Xiaoyun... why is this!"

Before long, on the Flying Dragon battleship, all the members of the Third Legion discovered that there was an extra two-meter-high golden statue on the battleship.

The statue carved is the appearance of the traditional God of Wealth.

It doesn't matter, Zhuang Zhou is the only **** here.

When I asked why I wanted to build such a statue, the answer to the Third Army was—“Zhouzhou sees that you worship the air every day. It’s very hard. Therefore, the admiral specially asked the admiral to create a statue of the **** of wealth for you. In the future, you can I bowed to the golden statue of God of Wealth."

Everyone in the Third Army was moved and worshipped.

"Woo, Madam is so considerate to us, Madam is so kind!"

"Madam is so powerful, he will do whatever the admiral says! I didn't see that the admiral is also a strict wife!"

"What's wrong with strict wife control? This is to love his wife! The admiral even loves his wife so much, he must be a very responsible man! Joining the Third Army is sure to be true!"

"Wait, why did you all call Madam directly? The admiral doesn't seem to be with Mr. Zhuang yet?"

"I haven't been together, but haven't you seen the admiral like Zhouzhou so much? Isn't it a matter of time to be together?"

"What?! They are not together yet? They are so sweet, they are not in love yet?!"

However, no matter how everyone talked about it in private, the fact that Wen Xiaoyun and Zhuang Zhou weren't still together.

Even when everyone's requirements for CP's sugar became higher and higher, they suddenly discovered that their admiral had suddenly changed.

Wherever the admiral went, he began to carry a statue of a god, which was still a statue of his wife and father.

The style of painting became so fast that everyone looked at a loss.

Even Cheng Jinxue couldn't help but complain: "Boss, why are you so good at carrying the portrait of Ren Zhouzhou's father every day?"

While talking, he looked at Zhuang Zhou: "Zhouzhou, don't you care?!"

Zhuang Zhou glanced at Wen Xiaoyun faintly.

He also wanted to come back, but every time he wanted to come back, Wen Xiaoyun would always prevaricate it with various reasons.

Wen Xiaoyun's tone was light: "This is not Zhouzhou's father."

Cheng Jinxue was surprised: "Not Zhouzhou's father?"

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’, he glanced at Zhuang Zhou, the child met his gaze, his face blushed, and he looked away with a guilty conscience.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled, the deep laughter with a tingling sensuality: "It's his brother."

"Brother?!" Cheng Jinxue was even more surprised: "Didn't it mean that it was Dad?"

Was Cheng Jinxue eager to verify like Zhuang Zhou, and quickly asked: "Zhouzhou, is this really your brother?"

Zhuang Zhou answered vaguely.

Cheng Jinxue: "Why didn't you say anything before? We always treat him as your father!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "It can also be seen that the carved figure is young, how can he be a father?"

Cheng Jinxue: "???"

No, boss, you didn’t say that before!

Wen Xiaoyun: "He looks so good-looking."

Zhuang Zhou blushed and said nothing.

Wen Xiaoyun: "The eyes are bright and energetic."

Cheng Jinxue: "???"

Little God of Wealth: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun: "The smile is pure and kind."

Cheng Jinxue: "???"

Little God of Wealth: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun: "Surely many people like him."

"Wen Xiaoyun!" The little God of Wealth couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't help calling him: "Stop talking!"

Cheng Jinxue shakes off his goose bumps: "That's right, you do it well, don't say it is so numb!"

People who don’t know thought he liked the statue himself!

"Not only is it numb, but..." Cheng Jinxue pulled Zhuang Zhou together to complain. When he turned around, he saw Zhuang Zhou's cheeks flushing on the ground. He was dumbfounded, and asked suspiciously: "Zhouzhou, why is your face so red?!"

Zhuang Zhou glared at Wen Xiaoyun bitterly.

With a smile on Wen Xiaoyun's face, his handsome facial features became gentle.

Before Zhouzhou could answer, Gruen's voice came from outside the main control room, he was looking for Wen Xiaoyun, and it sounded a bit anxious.

Wen Xiaoyun turned on the control switch and let Gruen in.

Gruen saw that both Zhuang Zhou and Cheng Jinxue were there, and said, "It just so happens that you are all here, so I don't need to look for them one by one."

Cheng Jin asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Gruen opened his terminal, clicked on a person's communication record, and a picture was placed on the record.

"Our empire holds a mecha contest every year, do you remember? It took about half a month before and after the mecha contest. This mecha contest started a few days ago. Originally, I was also one of the invited judges. ."

But because Master Gruen came to the Trash Star to find Zhuang Zhou, he recommended his great apprentice Han Qingxiao to the chairman of the Mecha Contest.

Han Qingxiao had also won the Mecha Contest before, plus his reputation is not small, and now he has the recommendation of Master Gruen, the main committee agreed to Han Qingxiao as a judge.

"Just now, my big apprentice Qing Xiao sent me a diagram of the energy stone installation, saying that this is a dark horse that emerged at the mech conference. This dark horse can make a device that completely shields the energy stone radiation. Qing Xiao is very excited. He sent me the picture, and he said that he had tested it. After this device's energy stone, it can indeed completely shield the energy stone... but the more I look at it, the more it gets wrong. Isn't this energy device the same as a small broken one?

During this time, Gruen studied little tatters in addition to Shuworth.

Fortunately, the little shabby likes to pretend to be obedient in front of Zhuang Zhou. When Zhuang Zhou is there, he obediently checks Gruen, and once Zhuang Zhou leaves, he immediately becomes an uncle.

However, this intermittent month was enough for Gruen to observe all the small and broken installation systems.

Therefore, as soon as I saw the energy device sent by my apprentice, I recognized it as a small, broken energy device.

To be precise, it is an energy device that is exactly the same as Little Broken.

Zhuang Zhou leaned over and took a look: "Hey, this is the little tattered No.1 that I made according to the little tattered. It is the robot I sold."

Gruen said: "Sure enough, I heard you say you sold a robot before, and I guessed it."

Cheng Jinxue said: "So you mean that someone took a robot made of Zhouzhou and went to participate in a mecha contest, and he became a dark horse, riding the dust?"

Gruen corrected: "It was not a robot made with Zhouzhou, but the energy device of the robot was removed and placed in the mecha."

Cheng Jinxue was furious: "Isn't this the same! Anyway, Zhouzhou did it!"

Wen Xiaoyun asked Zhuang Zhou: "You should still have sales records in your store, right?"

"There should be." Zhuang Zhou opened the online shop he hadn't logged in for a long time and looked at it, and then found a large piece of news, which was sent by the person named'Wild Mecha' after receiving the goods.

Wild Mecha: Is the boss there? Is the robot you made still selling? I will order 10 more!

Wild Mecha: I will give you 1 million!

Wild Mecha: Boss? People?

Wild Mecha: Do you think 1 million is too little? Row! Ten million! Ten million stars, can you do it? !

Wild Mecha:? ? ? boss? ?

Wild Mecha: Still too few? 50 million stars! Get your account, I will call you right away, you can pay first!

Wild Mecha: Boss! ! Is it okay? You squeak! Let me tell you, 50 million stars are already a lot, and you can customize an advanced mecha anywhere else!

Wild Mecha: Otherwise, let's cooperate, you do it, and then I will help you find a market. I can sell it at a higher price, which is a hundred times more expensive than your current robot with several thousand stars. Isn't cooperation?

Wild Mecha: Don't you think you have more outlets than me. If you have a market, you won't be able to open a store on Starnet. Can we cooperate together?

Wild Mecha: OK, just ignore me, you go try it, it doesn't matter, you see how you can toss it up.

However, Zhuang Zhou never returned.

Last month, he had been learning to make mechas. In order not to delay his studies, he blocked all the advertisements that frequently popped up on Starnet, so he did not see these news at all.

Maybe he didn't reply, this ‘Wild Mecha’ directly reported Zhuang Zhou’s online shop in the end.

There is a time for complaints to report. As long as Zhuang Zhou produces evidence to prove that someone else made the report indiscriminately, he does not need to be closed.

But he didn't know about it, let alone appealed.

Therefore, after he read the buyer's message, he went into his shop again, and the online shop was indeed blocked.

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Cheng Jinxue was furious: "Could it be this person who took the energy device you made to participate in the competition?! Damn! Reported you, shameless!"

Gruen was a little worried: "But what about this energy device? Does Zhouzhou have a way to prove that he did it?"

When Zhuang Zhou made the small tattered No. 1, he also made a one-to-one copy of the small tattered, so it should be said that this device was made by Wen Xiaoyun, and it was spliced ​​with some simple garbage parts.

It's simple, anyone can copy it.

"Yes." Wen Xiaoyun said lightly: "The robot that Zhouzhou sells is sent by me. I know who he is, and I can find him directly."

This simple splicing device can indeed be copied by anyone, but the only thing that cannot be copied is Zhuang Zhou's method of shielding radiation.

Gruen was a little surprised when he heard this: "You mean... are you ready to return to the Capital Star? But Marshal Huo didn't let you..."

Wen Xiaoyun is now being polluted by energy radiation, and his mental power has declined.

His Mecha Voss was damaged again.

There are too many people in the army who want to get the third legion, and it is precisely because of this that Marshal Huo will let him stay on the garbage star.

Not only to avoid the storm, but also to give Wen Xiaoyun enough time to prepare for these storms.

Going back now is not a good thing.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't answer, but just asked Zhuang Zhou: "Zhouzhou, do you want to go to Capital Star?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't care much about the robot he made being taken to the competition. What he cared about was: "Are there many stars in the capital?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "A lot. The most populous place in the entire empire."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes brightened.

All customers!

He said reservedly: "Then, if you want to go, I will go too..."

But he didn't want to go!

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and said: "Okay, take you with me."

He turned his head and told Cheng Jinxue: "Leave two spaceships to stay for mining. Tomorrow, we will leave for Capital Star."

Cheng Jinxue naturally wanted to return to Capital Star, but he was a little uncertain: "I will be back tomorrow?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "It happens to be taking Zhouzhou, um, and Zhouzhou's brother to see what Capital Star is like. Are you looking forward to it?"

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were bright, and his voice was very loud: "Extremely looking forward to it!"

Wen Xiaoyun asked, "Where is your brother?"

Zhuang Zhou blushed, his voice became quieter, and he whispered: "Also, I'm also looking forward to..."

Wen Xiaoyun: "Then I can rest assured."

Cheng Jinxue: "???"

The more Cheng Jin learns, the more wrong he listens.

He took Wen Xiaoyun to the corner and gritted his teeth and asked: "Old Wen, what's the matter with you, who is the person you care about? How can you say a word to bring Zhouzhou with his brother? You are not afraid that Zhouzhou will misunderstand you. ...It's his brother who cares?"

He spoke in a low voice, but Zhuang Zhou still heard it, and he quietly pricked his ears.

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Zhuang Zhou, chuckled, and said, "I'm not afraid that he will misunderstand, I'm even more afraid that he will not misunderstand."

If you don't misunderstand, how can you know that his liking for him is more than just liking.

The author has something to say: PS——

Cheng Jinxue: ... Grass, walking between the two men obviously, why does he still feel so dedicated?

Gruen: This taste... I learned it again.

I was in a hurry to go to my uncle's house for dinner, and I would come back later to correct the typo!

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