Zhuang Zhou had a Temple of Wealth, and his mood was flying for several days.

I used to go back to Wen Xiaoyun's villa after class, watch cartoons with Xiaochao, and make mechas.

Now I will go to Caishen Temple after class, feel here and there, it's like I got some baby.

Song Qingyu often comes out to brush up on his presence.

When Zhuang Zhou finished class, he was guarding the gate of the First Military Academy, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. As soon as Zhuang Zhou came out, he brought the flowers to him.

"Teacher Zhuang, you have been in class for a day, and you have worked hard."

The students who came and went outside the school, when they saw that it was not Wen Xiaoyun, but Song Qingyu who gave Zhuang Zhou flowers, their eyes widened. What's the situation? !

The commander of the Second Army is trying to pursue Teacher Zhuang but fail? !

Look at Wen Xiaoyun next to him, don't worry! Smell the admiral's face turned black.

Zhuang Zhou did not collect the flowers, but smiled at him with his eyebrows bent and said, "Thank you!"

Song Qingyu: "Teacher Zhuang is going to Caishen Temple, right? Let's go together."

Zhuang Zhou consciously ran to Wen Xiaoyun's side: "I have made an appointment to go with Wen Xiaoyun!"

Song Qingyu: "Ah, that's a coincidence. I am also going to see how the follow-up layout of the Caishen Temple is done. Let's go together."

After a pause, he looked at Wen Xiaoyun: "Marshal won’t mind, right? Because this temple of the God of Wealth is very important to me, and it’s also very important to Teacher Zhuang. it is good."

Very well, a sentence that explains how much I care about the Temple of Wealth and Zhuang Zhou.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled: "Don't mind."

As for the repair project, the boss is still Song Qingyu, and the boss has to look at the project he has repaired. This is quite normal.

If Wen Xiaoyun refused, he would appear stingy.

So the three set off together.

On the way, Song Qingyu talked and laughed about the Chinese civilization. He talked and laughed with Zhuang Zhou. Obviously, he had done enough homework before he set out. He knew that Zhuang Zhou liked the Chinese civilization of the ancient earth, so he made up for this knowledge. Zhuang Zhou talked freely.

When he arrived at the Temple of Wealth, Zhuang Zhou felt better.

Wen Xiaoyun saw that he walked with a flutter, and naturally knew that Zhuang Zhou was very happy.

However, this surprise was originally prepared by himself. Now that someone has picked a peach, he can't be refreshed.

The first God of Wealth Temple in the interstellar, the meaning of this ‘first’ is very different from the beginning.

He originally wanted to give Zhouzhou the best.

But now, no matter how hard he repaired the Caishen Temple after him, it is no longer the first one.

The name alone can only rank second.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say anything, while being happy for Zhuang Zhou, he was already making plans in his heart.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou happy, Song Qingyu thought that this thigh was well hugged, and while not forgetting the tea in the tea, he said to Wen Xiaoyun: "Teacher Zhuang is happy, so I can rest assured, ah, Lord Marshal, would you mind me? I don’t have any other thoughts for Teacher Zhuang, I just hope that he can be happy. This is just a simple blessing and no other thoughts."

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly: "Don't mind."

Wen Xiaoyun certainly wouldn't mind, he didn't do anything on the table.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou had accepted Song Qingyu's gift, and succeeded in breaking into the heart of Master Xiao Zhuang, the other dignitaries refused to give up.

Song Qingyu can negotiate well, why can't I?

Teacher Zhuang must have something else he likes, and Song Qingyu can't just get a bargain by himself.

So they turned to Wen Xiaoyun for advice one after another.

Before the change, Wen Xiaoyun definitely refused, or even ignored it.

But this time he accepted the invitation inexplicably.

Among the invitations, there was an invitation from the three princes.

At the moment at the Three Princes' Mansion.

The other dignitaries and the third prince waited for Wen Xiaoyun.

"The third prince, Wen Xiaoyun will really come? Has he really agreed to the invitation?"

"He never seems to attend such banquets, right?"

The third prince said: "He has agreed, and he should come."

His mental power from radiation pollution has improved, and he has been thinking of thanking Zhuang Zhou, so he can be said to be one of the leaders.

When several people were talking, they saw the housekeeper coming to report, and Wen Xiaoyun was here.

Soon the tall man in military uniform walked in.

When everyone saw Wen Xiaoyun's arrival, they all greeted each other, and then they greeted Teacher Zhuang through Wen Xiaoyun's mouth, and they flattered themselves.

Wen Xiaoyun accepted their flattery one by one, and then started the topic.

The dignitaries said: "Admiral Song Qingyu gave us such a gift this time to please Teacher Zhuang, but we are envious. I wonder if the marshal can tell us what Teacher Zhuang likes so that we can also give some of what Teacher Zhuang likes."

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly: "Who said that Admiral Song gave it to Zhouzhou to be happy?"

Nobles: "???"

But this is obviously the first gift I am willing to accept.

Wen Xiaoyun said in a worried tone: "I heard that Admiral Song, the God of Wealth Temple, was built in a hurry, and I don't know if the quality of this can pass the test..."

After a pause, he immediately retracted this sentence and said a little apologetically, "Sorry, I don’t suspect that the quality of the Caishen Temple Fair built by General Song is not good, but I’m worried. After all, people will come and go there in the future. If something happens, it won't be good."

Wen Xiaoyun lasts until the end.

Others just get through.

A banquet ended quickly.

Wen Xiaoyun drank some wine and returned to the villa. He still made Zhou Zhou feel distressed for a while: "How come you still need to socialize when you become a marshal?"

Wen Xiaoyun said as if nothing had happened: "Well, I will push all of them if I can push them in the future, and I will stay with you at home."

Zhuang Zhou looked at the floor with red ears: "This is what you said!"

The next day.

There was a problem with the Caishen Temple that Song Qingyu had just built.

First, a worker was cleaning, and after the preparation was finished, it could be opened to interstellar people. Somehow, the roof suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, the workers were lucky. They were not crushed by the roof and were not injured, but they were also taken aback.

Because although no labor was hit, it hit a mechanical worker, smashing several robots.

But before the matter was over, there was a problem with the idol.

The image of the **** Song Qingyu asked someone to build, somehow, actually started to shed its skin!

The idol shed its skin!

How can the idols shed their skins well!

The workers were all stupid and hurriedly notified Song Qingyu.

When Song Qingyu arrived, he saw the scene in a mess. He planned to block the scene first and told the workers: "No one is allowed to speak out!"

As a result, the worker said in a panic: "However, Mr. Zhuang Zhou said that if there is any problem in the temple, he must be notified in time..."

Song Qingyu: "..."

So soon, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun came to the scene.

Not only them, but other dignitaries, and the three princes all came.

Upon seeing the mess at the scene, the three princes said in a weird manner: "Admiral Song, you are good, why did it suddenly collapse? It's not the workers cutting corners, right?"

Song Qingyu: "..."

When the workers heard this, they were even more panicked: "We absolutely don't have any. All the materials are done by Admiral Song himself. There is absolutely no cutting corners!"

Other dignitaries: Of course you don’t. This is because they specifically asked people to collapse, and then faked the appearance of cutting corners.

You are really cutting corners, do we still need to forge?

But he said, "Ah, this, that must have been constructed in detail. This kind of architecture, especially the ancient earth's architecture, the interstellar civilization knows too little about the ancient earth civilization, so we should take it seriously. I really went to build it. It’s not open yet. If something like this happens, what if it opens up and hits other people? How dangerous, Teacher Zhuang, you said I’m right?"

Song Qingyu: "..."

It has been connoted.

Zhuang Zhou nodded earnestly: "This is indeed dangerous. Fortunately, I found it now, and it won't hurt the tourists. It just seems to be completely renovated now."

Other dignitaries: "There is also this idol, which actually shed its skin... Admiral Song, what material did you use to make it? Wouldn't it be a layer of copper? I asked the professors of ancient earth civilization, they all It is said that the gods are best made of pure gold and that shed their skin is an unlucky phenomenon. The God of Wealth will blame it."

Zhuang Zhou quickly said: "That's not true. The idol hasn't been consecrated yet. It is unlucky if this kind of problem occurs after consecration."

Other dignitaries quickly flattered: "Wow! Teacher Zhuang knows so much! Admire!"

However, Zhuang Zhou still feels a bit regretful and disappointed when this kind of problem occurs in the God of Wealth Temple. I thought that we could see the Temple of Wealth open earlier and welcome more incense.

The three princes immediately said: "Teacher Zhuang, let’s tell you that since I met you, I have also been very interested in ancient earth civilization. Knowing that you believe in ancient earth culture, I am very moved and built a temple of wealth. , I don’t know when you are free, let’s go see it together?"

When other dignitaries found opportunities, they all spoke: "Teacher Zhuang, it is true that we also admire the ancient earth culture. We have also built a temple of wealth..."

Song Qingyu: "..."

Fuck, you guys did it!

With so many temples of wealth at once, Zhuang Zhou was a little confused: "Have you all built it?"

"Yup!"

"It's all fortune temple?"

"Yup!"

Zhuang Zhou was in a daze. How could this feeling of becoming rich suddenly be so unreal?

Although the surprise of the first God of Wealth Temple in the whole interstellar world has been experienced.

However, Zhuang Zhou is also very happy to have so many temples of wealth!

So, led by the three princes, one family after another went to visit the Caishen Temple.

Because it is a temporary rush, the interstellar machine transportation is developed, but it is naturally impossible to build a decent one night. The fastest construction progress is the three princes. In one night, hundreds of mechanical workers and laborers all went up together. At that time, the progress seemed to be half way behind Song Qingyu's construction.

This is already pretty fast.

However, the Caishen Temple built by Song Qingyu is now collapsed, so this progress seems to be the fastest progress of the three princes.

I don’t know if it’s the connotation. The three princes first sent people to guard around the God of Wealth Temple, and then said slowly, "Teacher Zhuang, don’t worry, this God of Wealth Temple I built will definitely not have any cutting corners, let alone cut corners. There are problems such as the collapse of the roof and the shed skin of the gods."

Zhuang Zhou said earnestly: "Well, we must pay attention to this. There should be no problems like the ones built by Admiral Song before. The problem with the statue is small, and it is not good to cause casualties."

The three princes are serious: "Of course, the reason we built the Temple of Wealth is to promote the ancient earth culture, not to add to the people's obstruction, naturally how to come safely."

Song Qingyu: "..."

Your uncle's deceitful fox!

After reading the Caishen Temple built by the three princes, I went to see what other powerful and powerful people built.

Everyone is aiming for a goal, which is to be ‘fast’ and ‘stable’, at least in terms of speed and ‘quality’ to exceed Song Qingyu’s.

But precisely because of the pursuit of speed, they couldn't build too big, and they were basically on the same scale as Song Qingyu's.

And those built later were modeled after Song Qingyu's construction.

They all believed that Zhuang Zhou might like this, so he would accept the Caishen Temple from Song Qingyu.

So all built according to Song Qingyu's.

Zhuang Zhou's family looked at it, although they were very happy, but they didn't have the surprise that they had when they saw the first one.

Maybe this is aesthetic fatigue ==

It happened that the first God of Wealth Temple had another ‘quality’ problem, which caused it to fail to open as expected, so the eagerness in Zhuang Zhou’s heart faded.

After visiting all the God of Wealth Temples, Zhuang Zhou met their expectations and added everyone's terminal numbers, and then followed Wen Xiaoyun back.

Wen Xiaoyun fell on the sofa as soon as he came back, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he smiled, but it was not obvious.

He said, "Aren't you happy? There are so many temples of wealth."

Zhuang Zhou: "Happy!"

He rolled over, met Wen Xiaoyun's deep eyes, and whispered, "But I found that I became greedy!"

Wen Xiaoyun sat down with a very patient tone: "How do you say?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "I think what they do are all the same, just..."

He deliberated his words: "There is no such thing as a bright feeling."

What Wen Xiao wants is this kind of result.

He laughed again, with a very soft voice: "It's not greedy, but they don't understand ancient earth culture, they know something superficial, so they just mess around with the picture, so you don't look forward to it so much."

Zhuang Zhou blinked at him.

Wen Xiaoyun always does this. Whenever he feels that he has become evil in his heart, he can always comfort him from another angle and tell him that he is not wrong.

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head: "In short, although the temples they built are all Caishen temples, they are not authentic and seem a bit nondescript."

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But the earth civilization has disappeared for so long, I know they have done a very good job."

This is the interstellar, not the earth.

He was actually satisfied to have such a temple of wealth.

So when he first saw the Temple of Wealth in Interstellar, he would be so happy.

Wen Xiaoyun said softly: "Don't think too much, sleep well tonight, tomorrow is the weekend, you don't have to go to class, let you play."

"Ok!"

After washing, he consciously retracted into Wen Xiaoyun's arms holding the statue, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Wen Xiaoyun paused, wanting to do something that a couple can do. It can be seen that the child has such a "no distracting thoughts". He sighed silently, retracted his body, and thought to himself when he could offend. God in his arms.

Zhuang Zhou sleeps well, more and more people will make 100% energy radiation shielding devices, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, so he has more and more faith.

When he wakes up, his divine power is more abundant.

Standing at the door of the bathroom with vigor, waiting for Wen Xiaoyun to finish washing and going out.

When Wen Xiaoyun brushed his teeth, he urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, you're so slow!"

After getting on the floating car, Wen Xiaoyun drove the floating car so fast, he was worried: "Slow down, don't drive so fast!"

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "You are the one who wants to be fast, and now it's too fast to make me slow down, Zhouzhou, do you want me to be fast or slow?"

Zhuang Zhou blushed a little: "I don't think so, I just hope you pay attention to safety!"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled: "Okay."

After that, I don't know what I thought of, and muttered to myself: "I don't know when I can hear this in bed."

He said quietly, but Zhuang Zhou heard it, but didn't understand: "What?"

Wen Xiaoyun didn't explain, but he drove earnestly with his lips curled, with a charming smile in his eyes.

Zhuang Zhou was not stupid. Seeing him smile like this, he immediately understood, and his cheeks burst red: "Wen Xiaoyun!"

Wen Xiaoyun's face was calm: "Well, I'm driving seriously."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

So what car are you driving seriously!

Roller coaster? !

Zhuang Zhou's thoughts were successfully deflected, and when he thought of getting on another car, his face was red all the way down.

After getting off the hovering car and arriving at the destination, Wen Xiaoyun saw that his small eyes were still messing up, so he didn't look at himself and couldn't help being funny: "Little God of Wealth, look at your future world?"

Zhuang Zhou glared at him: "What future day..."

Before I finished speaking, I was shocked by the scene before me.

In front of it is a vast temple hall, the roof of the temple is golden and brilliant, and the square copper tripod incense burner is simple and solemn. The red walls and blue tiles, carved dragons and pillars, just built a ten-meter-high golden statue of gods stand among them, solemnly and solemnly.

For a moment, Zhuang Zhou thought that he had returned to the ancient earth, and the temple in front of him was a palace that can be seen everywhere in China, with a strong classical atmosphere rushing over his face, which was what he had remembered.

Wen Xiaoyun said: "It's only half completed. It should have been completed before I brought you here, but..."

He smiled helplessly: "I don't want to be preempted anymore."

Wen Xiaoyun was actually a little nervous in his heart.

After all, Zhouzhou saw so many Temples of Wealth yesterday.

He asked several professors who studied ancient earth culture about the design drawings.

But he has never been to the earth, so I don't know if Zhuang Zhou will like it.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his eyes, too surprised to say a word.

As Wen Xiaoyun said last night.

The temples of the God of Wealth that he saw yesterday were actually a bit nondescript, without a pure temple atmosphere.

But the one in front of it was different. Even if it hadn't really been completed, he could see that it was built with great care. It was built in the style of the ancient earth one-to-one, making it look friendly at first glance.

Most importantly, it's... so big!

Which **** does not want to have a super super large temple to worship it!

The bigger the temple, the stronger the incense!

If I have to be a metaphor, one is shoddy and the other is meticulously carved.

Zhuang Zhou looked straight.

If he hadn't seen so many nondescript Caishen temples yesterday, when he saw this one today, he might not have so much emotion.

But just because I watched too much yesterday, suddenly there appeared such a carefully crafted temple that was 100% restored to the style of the ancient earth. He couldn't believe that there would really be such an authentic God of Wealth temple in StarCraft.

"Did you...do this?" He looked at Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’, "Do you like it?"

Zhuang Zhou replied loudly: "I like it!"

He hugged Wen Xiaoyun and hugged tightly: "I like it very much."

Wen Xiaoyun only felt his heart warm, and all the previous unhappiness disappeared at this moment.

He put his chin on top of Zhuang Zhou's head and said softly: "Just like it."

He sighed: "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that you will be hooked away by someone else's temple of wealth."

Zhuang Zhou suddenly understood why Wen Xiaoyun was not very happy when Admiral Song gave him the Temple of Wealth.

With a hot face, he defended himself in a low voice: "I don't...I won't be hooked away so easily..."

He insisted that he had to apply to the great priest uncle for one marriage, and once again, the priest uncle would probably scold him to death.

He thought, Wen Xiaoyun must be insecure!

How to give the subject a sense of security?

Zhuang Zhou thought of something and said softly: "Wen Xiaoyun, shall we directly register for marriage?"

Wen Xiaoyun's body was shaken, and then a little annoyed: "Zhouzhou, I should come to propose marriage."

Zhuang Zhou smiled crookedly: "Same."

What else Wen Xiaoyun wanted to say, Zhuang Zhou suddenly raised his head, and a kiss fell on his lips, blocking Wen Xiaoyun's words to speak behind.

He was so proactive for the first time, he was also very shy, his face was almost red and burned, he kissed him and then immediately walked away, and said in a low voice, "Well...I, I don't dislike your bad skills..."

Wen Xiaoyun only felt that his blood was boiling, and all the words he wanted to say were preempted by the children, so that he didn't even have a chance to perform, so he could only hold people tighter.

"Don't tease me..." he said, his voice a little dumb: "I listen to you."

The matter of marriage registration is so settled.

Zhuang Zhou counted the days by himself, and counted the days on the 7th of next month as suitable for marriage.

Now on the 24th, there are more than ten days left.

Coincidentally, this day is also the right day to consecrate the gods.

The main temple of the God of Wealth Temple built by Wen Xiaoyun has been completed, and the two side temples next to it have not yet been built, but the statues have been built and placed in the main temple, just suitable for consecration.

Therefore, when Song Qingyu and the third princes and other dignitaries wanted to make an appointment with Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou was out of time.

He has to prepare for the consecration and get married. There is no time to take care of the nondescript God of Wealth temples they have built.

When the three princes and others saw this, they felt bad, and when they inquired carefully, they found out about the temple built by Wen Xiaoyun.

They compared the Caishen Temple they built with the one built by Wen Xiaoyun, and they suddenly realized that they were all being used as spears by Wen Xiaoyun.

There can be no comparison with this thing. Compared with theirs, the temple built by Wen Xiaoyun is extremely tall, and successfully killed a group of them crudely made on the wall, making Zhuang Zhou feel the biggest surprise.

Using them to deal with Song Qingyu not only solved Song Qingyu, but also wiped them out.

"Uncle! I didn't expect Wen Xiaoyun to look mature and stable on the outside, so dark in his bones!"

Song Qingyu was also depressed. If these guys hadn't ruined his Temple of Wealth, he would have put on Zhuang Zhou's thigh now!

But he refused to admit defeat and snorted coldly: "You deserve it."

The dignitaries have no choice, especially the last time their children were contaminated by radiation in the First Military Academy of the Empire because of Bei Yusi's affairs. If they weren't for their own children, how could they rush to win relations with Zhuang Zhou every day.

Now that Zhuang Zhou can't handle it, they can only ask for His Majesty Creel.

"Your Majesty, what Bei Yusi did in the First Military Academy last time... You know, I am just such a son, he is so good and so young, and he is studying well at school, and he is suffering from disaster... Now he is contaminated by radiation. , Woo, if he has something, I don't want to live anymore..."

Because His Majesty Creel did not want to openly cure the radiation pollution, they did not dare to come to Zhuang Zhou with a big fanfare, so they only asked for His Majesty Creel.

His Majesty Creel was prepared for a long time: "I have discussed with the master. The palace has established a department to take care of this. Anyone who is contaminated by energy radiation can register with that department, and the master will register according to radiation. The severity of the pollution will queue up for treatment, and the serious ones will be given priority."

When everyone heard it, my heart felt relieved. Just wait in line. It's better than finding someone to treat.

As a result, as soon as this department was opened, all the radiation-contaminated people all over the country rushed to Capital Star, with this glimmer of hope, wanting to regain their light.

The outside world is more curious about this master who can cure radiation pollution, wondering who he is and how he is cured.

But His Majesty Creel covered Zhuang Zhou's vest to death, especially when he knew that people from other countries were inquiring about Zhuang Zhou, and ordered everyone not to reveal that it was Zhuang Zhou.

Enter the House of the Duke of Botton.

The Duke of Botton and Devine naturally also saw that His Majesty Creel valued Zhuang Zhou.

Unsuccessful in pulling Wen Xiaoyun down and making him a marshal, coupled with the sentence Zhuang Zhou said that day, Di Wen really remembered it once and wanted to vomit blood once.

"Now we are completely torn with Wen Xiaoyun. He is now the Marshal. After Marshal Huo hand over everything to him, he will definitely be the first to take my First Army." Di Wen Leng With a face: "Zhuang Zhou can't have this possibility to cooperate with us anymore, brother, what do you say?"

The Duke of Botton said nothing with a calm face.

The several students he recruited from the school were the same as Liao Zhiping at the beginning. They had clearly negotiated cooperation, but when they wanted to hand over the energy device to him or tell them how to make it, accidents would always happen.

Either the energy device exploded, or they all suddenly forgot the specific production method in unison.

This is really wicked, so Duke Bolton has to think more about it.

After trying several times, the news leaked out somehow, and now there are no students willing to make deals with them.

Because those students thought it was their ghosts and wanted to kill people after they got something.

Speaking of which, the Duke of Botton felt angry, he wanted to kill people, but he also wanted to get something!

They didn't get anything, and they were almost contaminated by radiation several times!

Duke Bolton was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "Isn't the Federation also trying to get Zhuang Zhou?"

Divine was surprised: "Brother, do you want to..."

Then he shook his head: "Impossible, Wen Xiaoyun is from the empire, Zhuang Zhou has a good relationship with him, Zhuang Zhou cannot go to the Federation."

Duke Botton said lightly: "The Federation has always acted aggressively and ruthlessly. If they can't get it, they will want to destroy it."

Devon's heart shuddered, and he immediately understood the meaning of Lord Bolton.

The author has something to say: PS—

Duke: What the Federation does not get will be destroyed.

Zhouzhou: Wow! People from other countries! new customer!

On the weekend, today’s update is earlier.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xingyou; 7 bottles of Muzixi; 1 bottle containing Yuluotong and kl;

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