Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 42: But what to do, I'm jealous.

Zhuang Zhou felt as if he was dreaming.

Today was the day when he was preparing to go to the world for an internship. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the great priest.

The gods around were all in a hurry, not knowing what happened.

Zhuang Zhou is also not familiar with other gods, only a little familiar with the little gods of the God of Wealth in the East Road, and will often hear them talk about gossip, such as who and so from the God of Wealth in the South Road have many believers, and who of the God of Wealth in the West Road So and so has got a big boss again.

It's just that they are not here today, Zhuang Zhou is alone, sitting there obediently waiting for the great priest.

In about an hour, the great priest finally appeared.

Zhuang Zhou quickly stood up and said, "Uncle Great Priest."

The big priest looked a little tired. Although he was called an uncle, he looked like a young man in a long-sleeved and broad-breasted robe.

Zhuang Zhou was also used to this. When he was very young, the great priest looked like this. Now that he has grown up, the great priest still looks like this, and he hasn't changed.

"Is everything packed?" the great priest asked.

Zhuang Zhou nodded obediently: "It's packed."

The great priest asked again: "Where is the faith collector?"

Zhuang Zhou pointed to something like a wishing bottle on his neck: "Bring it!"

The great priest touched his head and said: "The more faith in the collector, the stronger your divine power will be, and you will soon become a great priest like me."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were full of expectation. There is no **** who doesn't want to be a great priest, and he is the same.

But in front of the great priest, he said with restraint: "I will try my best to become a regular one!"

He hasn't forgotten that he is only an internship now, and he has just taken office.

What else did the great priest want to say? Zhuang Zhou realized that the world in front of him had changed. The great priest was gone, and the hurried gods around him disappeared. He was in a world full of garbage mountains.

"Uncle priest?"

Zhuang Zhou yelled inexplicably, and suddenly felt that this place was familiar.

It seems that when he first came to Interstellar, he saw Wen Xiaoyun's garbage planet.

As he was thinking, his eyes flickered, and he saw a man picking up trash.

"Wen Xiaoyun!"

With this shout, the surrounding darkness faded like a tide, and Zhuang Zhou subconsciously opened his eyes and met a pair of bottomless eyes.

Wen Xiaoyun saw him wake up, and asked in a low voice, "Did you dream?"

Zhuang Zhou scratched his head and found that he was in Wen Xiaoyun's room with the idol in his arms. It was indeed a dream just now.

He actually dreamed of the day he went to work for an internship.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were also a little dazed: "Yes, I dreamed of the past."

Wen Xiaoyun asked: "Does gods also dream?"

Zhuang Zhou followed and asked him: "Should it be?"

Two people look at me, I look at you, no one can come to a conclusion.

Finally Wen Xiaoyun said: "You dreamed of me, you just called my name."

Zhuang Zhou blushed a little: "...Hmm."

Wen Xiaoyun's thin lips twitched slightly. He was about to ask him what he dreamed of himself, and then heard Zhuang Zhou say: "But not only dreaming of you, I also dreamed of uncle priests."

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

I didn't hear it, thank you.

Because Wen Xiaoyun already knew his identity, Zhuang Zhou didn't deliberately conceal anything in front of him. He pulled out the small wishing bottle he wore around his neck.

There are already many beliefs in the belief collector.

Since he went to teach at the First Military Academy of the Empire, many more people believe in him.

There is a steady stream of customers joining without having to entrust people with dreams. Zhuang Zhou likes it very much.

After more and more beliefs, the empty little bottle seemed to be embellished. The drops of belief, twinkling of stars, seemed to be imprinted into the night of the sky, becoming more and more like a wishing bottle.

"It looks good." Wen Xiaoyun's eyes fell on the faith collector, and he commented in a low voice.

This bottle is really nice.

When I first glanced at it, I only thought it was an ordinary small bottle.

Take a closer look, it seems that there are flowing stars flickering inside, pretending to be a vast universe, and it is one of the planets.

"Hmm."

From Zhuang Zhou's point of view, there is nothing in this world that is more attractive than faith!

He tucked the bottle back into the collar and said with a little triumph: "When it is full, I can turn it right!"

Wen Xiaoyun was a little puzzled: "Right now?"

Zhuang Zhou quickly covered his mouth, not wanting to admit that he was just a little fairy during the internship.

After a while, he pretended to distract from the topic: "Let's get up! I'm going to be late for class!"

Zhuang Zhou ran to wash with a guilty conscience.

Wen Xiaoyun also got up to wash with him.

When he wanted to eat, Wen Xiaoyun asked him: "What kind of breakfast do you want?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while, took a peek at him, then straightened his waist and said, "Qingye Yuye."

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Zhuang Zhou laughed: "Hey."

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Learn to bully me?"

Zhuang Zhou blinked, "No! It was you who asked me what I wanted to eat, so I wanted to eat that!"

Wen Xiaoyun looked at him without speaking.

Since knowing that the person he likes is a god, he has inquired about many myths about the ancient earth.

All gods drink Xianlu and Qiongye Yuye.

Since knowing this, he rarely used Zhouzhou nutrient solution and some meals in the legion canteen.

But if he really wanted him to look for Xianlu, Qiongye Yuye, he couldn't find it either.

Therefore, only fresh fruits and vegetables and other green foods can be found.

In StarCraft, fresh fruits and vegetables are scarce, but for Wen Xiaoyun, it is not a big problem to find these supply chains for a long time. What he cares about is whether Zhouzhou will like to eat them.

Seeing that Xiaoyun looked at him, feeling helpless not knowing what to say, Zhuang Zhou covered his mouth for a while and took a sneak plea.

After laughing enough, he cleared his throat and pretended to say generously: "Well, since you can't help it, it doesn't matter if I don't eat, and I don't like to make things difficult for people."

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Well, yes, you are the most understanding."

Zhuang Zhou was very happy, as if there was an invisible little tail wagging and wagging there.

Today, Wen Xiaoyun personally sent him to school.

On the way to school, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something and asked Zhuang Zhou, "Your student named Liao Zhiping yesterday, do you know his situation?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhou froze for a moment, then shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Then do you want to know his situation?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while and said, "Don't know, it shouldn't be too good."

As for what was wrong, he really didn't want to know, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

He had reminded them before that it was their own business whether to abide by the agreement with him.

Wen Xiaoyun touched his head, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Whether it was Chen Jianxiang before or Liao Zhiping now, the retribution of these two people has nothing to do with Zhouzhou.

It doesn't matter here, it means that Zhouzhou has never really done anything to hurt others.

Chen Jianxiang was unlucky, it was after he was insulted, that he was caught in bad luck.

Liao Zhiping broke his contract with God to get retribution.

People who don't know will think that Zhouzhou is taking revenge for himself, but in his opinion, there is always a strange feeling.

It is like in the dark, there is a very mysterious power that is guarding Zhouzhou's authority as a ‘god’.

It belongs not only to the "God of Wealth" Zhouzhou, but to all the "Gods".

However, besides Zhouzhou, are there other gods in this world?

Looking at Zhouzhou again, he didn't seem to notice anything.

Zhou Zhou only knew that if he scolded God, he would be unlucky, and he would be punished for betraying God.

But why is it so?

In Zhouzhou’s cognition, this is the case anyway.

Wen Xiaoyun pressed these doubts in his heart, and didn't want to ask Zhou Zhou to think more. He followed his words and said, "If you don't want to know, then I won't say it. When you finish class, I will pick you up again."

"Hmm."

Unlike the last time I came to school, this time no one stopped Zhuang Zhou at the school gate.

Not only did he dare not stop, he would stand on the spot early when he saw Zhuang Zhou coming from a distance, saying hello to Zhuang Zhou: "Hello, Teacher Zhuang."

Zhuang Zhou also smiled and said okay to them.

He laughed very amiably, softly and cutely, without any airs, so people couldn't help but laugh with him.

It turns out that Teacher Zhuang is so easy to get along with, and he loves to laugh so much, and he is such a good-looking person to laugh!

Thinking about the dynamic that Cheng Jinxue posted last night, everyone felt a little bit sour.

Such a good-looking teacher Zhuang already has an object!

Still smell the admiral!

And I heard that the admiral was very good to Teacher Zhuang, forget it, they are nothing to play anyway.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know what they thought, and came to the audio-visual classroom like yesterday.

The senior sister of the fourth grade had already been sitting there and waiting. When the principal arranged it, she arranged the number in consideration.

After this group of students finish their studies, the next group will be arranged.

Now, Zhuang Zhou's class has become the school's most popular course in just one day. The principal Daleson received thousands of applications for transfer within one day.

But the principal didn't approve it.

Because the audio-visual classroom is really out of seats!

Therefore, Zhuang Zhou was a little surprised when he saw seven or eight'students' at the end of the teacher's room with stools on their own.

Just because these "students" are not young, at least over 60 years old...

Han Qingxiao explained in a low voice: "Teacher Zhuang, they are all teachers of the Mecha Department of the First Military Academy..."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

How come even the teacher comes to listen to his lectures!

Zhuang Zhou became nervous inexplicably!

Not only that, when the class bell rang, one person rushed in with a stool: "It's late, it's late, don't blame Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Zhou took a look: "Principal Daleson?"

The principal laughed: "I'm here to study, too. Teacher Zhuang can treat me as a student."

Other students: "..."

Damn, the principal, there are only as many students in class as the stipulations are good!

You also bring your own stools!

After the principal sat down, he looked around and suddenly found that a place was empty.

He frowned: "Are there still students who haven't arrived?"

You should know that coming to listen to Zhuang Zhou's class is not so easy to apply. In the principal's opinion, this is a great opportunity.

There are still students who don't know how to cherish?

"Report to the principal that it was Liao Zhiping who didn't come. We called him and no one answered him."

A classmate got up and reported.

The principal was a little unhappy.

Only the female classmate who had spoken to Liao Zhiping yesterday felt a little uneasy.

Liao Zhiping wouldn't be...Is he really going to do something?

This kind of worry, the female classmate never let go of it since the formal class started.

After this class was over, she immediately sent a terminal communication to Liao Zhiping, but no one answered.

The female classmate gradually became a little uneasy.

"Lan Lan, what's the matter with you?" The tablemate found that the female classmate was uncomfortable and couldn't help but asked with concern.

The female classmate named Lan Lan wanted to talk about what happened yesterday. After all, after she told Liao Zhiping yesterday that the Duke of Bolton came to her, Liao Zhiping's expression was a bit wrong.

But it's hard to say when it comes to words.

Lan Lan reluctantly said, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired."

The tablemate breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little worried: "Lan Lan, I'm so scared now."

Lan Lan asked: "What's the matter?"

The tablemate whispered: "I'm afraid people will know that I am Zhang Jun's girlfriend..."

Lan Lan immediately remembered that Zhang Jun, who is also from the Mecha Manufacturing Department, went to the school gate to protest at the beginning, not allowing Teacher Zhuang to enroll.

Her tablemate Liu Sisi had persuaded Zhang Jun not to do this kind of thing before, but Zhang Jun refused to listen, and the two quarreled about it.

Liu Sisi whispered: "You've heard of it before, and Teacher Zhuang has said that all the students who participated in the protest, not only him, but also his friends, also...what, if Teacher Zhuang knew that I was Zhang Jun My girlfriend, I’m worried, I’m worried that I won’t be able to continue studying.”

Lan Lan persuaded her: "Sisi, I told you to break up with him a long time ago. He doesn't care about you at all. You rush to take care of him. Every time you quarrel, how often did he admit his mistake first? ? Taking advantage of this opportunity, you still hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Sisi's terminal rang, and when he looked at the number, it turned out to be Zhang Jun.

Liu Sisi hesitated to pick it up, Lan Lan lowered his voice and said, "Just pick it up, you can just break up."

Liu Sisi answered hesitantly, and Zhang Jun's gentle voice came from the other end: "Sisi, I am waiting for you in the old place. Come here, I have something to tell you."

Liu Sisi directly refused to say that he didn't want to go.

Zhang Jun was immediately annoyed: "Okay, if you don't come, I will tell Teacher Zhuang you are my girlfriend! See if you can continue your class!"

Hearing this, Liu Sisi's face changed slightly, and in the end he could only bite the bullet and go.

As soon as they met, Zhang Jun immediately changed into a gentle and good-looking man, and apologized to Liu Sisi in a soft voice, saying that he shouldn't listen to her before, saying that he knew he was wrong.

In the end, the style of painting changed again, and he slowly said, "Sisi, Master Zhuang Zhou taught you the energy installation. Will you do it now?"

Liu Sisi pursed her lips and said, "I will do it, but I can't tell you."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun said angrily: "Can't tell me? Sisi, don't you forget who I am? I am your boyfriend. Did you forget that we will get married when we graduate? Say we will arrive together after graduation. My company makes mechas together, have you forgotten this too?"

Liu Sisi said: "I didn't forget, but I also promised Teacher Zhuang..."

Zhang Jun shouted: "Who is he, who am I?! I am your boyfriend! Are you closer to him? Are you still listening to him or not listening to me?"

Liu Sisi was silent for a moment: "Zhang Jun, let's break up."

This sentence seemed to touch Zhang Jun’s anger, and he immediately yelled: "Break up! You **** want to break up with me? You all want to break up with me, right? Amon, too, so do you! Just for this. Broken device!"

Liu Sisi didn't say a word.

Zhang Jun's face was already completely sorrowful: "I tell you Liu Sisi, it's useless for you to break up now! As long as I tell Zhuang Zhou that you used to associate with me, you can see if he will let you learn! You will only be with me Same, everyone is far away from you!"

At this moment, a soft voice came: "Are you talking about me?"

Hearing this voice, Liu Sisi's face suddenly paled.

Two people walked out around the corner.

It was Wen Xiaoyun and Zhuang Zhou.

Liu Sisi's body trembled slightly: "Zhuang, Teacher Zhuang..."

Tears flowed out immediately.

It seems that I have seen my destiny.

Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun came out of the principal's office and were about to go home. They didn't expect to walk here when they saw both of them.

Zhang Jun sullen his face and looked at them coldly.

Zhuang Zhou ignored Zhang Jun, but ran to Liu Sisi, comforted her in a low voice, "Don't cry, don't be afraid of him!"

Liu Sisi's tears were still hanging. He was a little confused when she heard this. Doesn't Teacher Zhuang drive her away?

Zhuang Zhou took out a piece of tissue and glared at Liu Sisi fiercely: "Anyone who can bully girls is not a good man! Don't be afraid of him. If he bullies you again in the future, you will tell Wen Xiaoyun!"

He pointed to Wen Xiaoyun, pulled Wen Xiaoyun to her, and said, "He will protect you!"

After speaking, Zhuang Zhou frowned again and asked Wen Xiaoyun to protect other girls...

Zhuang Zhou frowned and pulled Wen Xiaoyun behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, let me protect you."

Liu Sisi cried more fiercely: "Thanks, thank you Teacher Zhuang..."

She was worried that she would be deported from the classroom if she was told that she was Zhang Jun’s girlfriend.

Now hearing Zhuang Zhou say this, the rock in his heart fell to the ground, and his tears couldn't stop.

Zhang Jun didn't expect it to be like this, his face was gloomy and a little ugly.

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at him lightly: "Don't leave yet?"

Due to Wen Xiaoyun's aura, Zhang Jun really didn't dare to do anything, so he could only shake his hand and leave.

After Liu Sisi cried, she felt much better, but she was still a little scared: "Teacher Zhuang, you, you really don't mind that I used to... before..."

Zhuang Zhou said seriously: "No, you are a good girl who keeps your promise."

He likes people who keep their promises like this.

Liu Sisi blushed immediately: "Thank you Teacher Zhuang! I will definitely study hard!"

After speaking, she waved to the two of them, turned around and ran away.

After Liu Sisi ran away, Zhuang Zhou suddenly thought of what he had just said, and couldn't help but say to Wen Xiaoyun: "You don't want to protect her, I will bless her alone!"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and asked, "Why don't I protect him?"

Zhuang Zhou pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing.

He didn't like it, thinking that Wen Xiaoyun wanted to protect others, he didn't like it.

Wen Xiaoyun raised his head and asked softly, "Zhouzhou, I can understand it as, are you jealous?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhou blushed immediately: "I don't have one!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Well, then no, but what should I do? I'm jealous."

Zhuang Zhou was dumbfounded.

Wen Xiaoyun: "You said you want to protect her, but I don't like it either."

Zhuang Zhou hung his head and his ears were red: "Well, what should I do... I have already said..."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Then let Cheng Jinxue protect her."

Zhuang Zhou: "Can this be done?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "Yes, he has been very idle lately."

The author has something to say: PS—

Cheng Jinxue:? ? ? ? Are you serious? ?

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: 2 sunken boats; 1 gangster;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Tutu Xiaoah; Bi Fangzi, Xianren, and Yemu are secretly saying 5 bottles; 4 bottles of Yoyo Setting Sun; Hatsune Yingxue, WATO 2 bottles; Unit 8, Henghai, Contains 1 bottle of Yuluotong, peach tea slightly drunk, and dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!