Cheng Jinxue was also very confused.

He carefully recalled his dream last night. The person who appeared in his dream last night seemed to be Zhuang Zhou.

He scratched his head: "I dreamed that the kid told me a lot...like to ask me if I want to get rich, and then I seemed to tell him, I don't want to get rich, I just want to find a wife hahaha, what will I remember later? It's terrible, but Zhuang Zhou should be right."

Cheng Jinxue didn't think much about it, dreams, in many cases he could only remember a rough idea.

Wen Xiaoyun asked, "He speaks interstellar language to 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 kid was not speaking interstellar language.

Cheng Jinxue joked: "Zhuang Zhou is so good-looking. When I came to look for you just now, I ran into Zhang Feng's team on the road. I seemed to hear them saying that Zhang Feng also dreamed of Zhuang Zhou last night. Make fun of Zhang Feng, saying that Zhang Feng is afraid of falling in love with children at first sight!"

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Cheng Jinxue: "By the way, boss, didn't you say that you dreamed of someone you just met for several nights? Is it also Zhuang Zhou?"

Wen Xiaoyun expressionlessly: "No."

Cheng Jin studied for a while and thought: "Yes, how can anyone see Zhuang Zhou at first sight and dream of him all the time, that is so fascinated, everyone fell in love at first sight!"

Before I knew Zhuang Zhou, Wen Xiaoyun had already dreamed of: "..."

He glanced at Cheng Jinxue calmly: "What? You fell in love at first sight?"

Cheng Jinxue shook his head repeatedly: "How is it possible, boss, I am different from you, I like girls!"

Huh, wait.

The boss seems to really like boys.

that?

What else did Cheng Jinxue want to say, Wen Xiaoyun calmly changed the topic: "Where is the report of the war with the Zerg this time?"

Cheng Jinxue was immediately distracted, hurriedly handed over what was in his hand, and said sternly: "Here, all the people who sacrificed this time have been counted and reported to the report. The pension can be arranged as soon as it arrives. According to the usual practice, Our corps will issue an extra one."

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’.

"By the way, when we received you yesterday, didn't you just report it to the above, but the legion headquarters communicated to me early in the morning and said that the official side announced that you were not dead, but the people did not see it. Until you, you don’t believe the news, so I hope we want you to show your face before we return to the voyage."

Wen Xiaoyun had no objection: "Yes, you look at the arrangement."

The members of the Third Army experienced several transitions in just a few days, and their bodies felt a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, after receiving Wen Xiaoyun, the Flying Dragon battleship did not leave directly, but planned to rest on the spot for a few days.

During the rest period, it is suitable to explore the radiation situation of this planet and whether there are any indigenous people.

Wen Xiaoyun assigned this task to Cheng Jinxue to arrange.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Cheng Jinxue accepted the task and was ready to arrange it.

"Wait." Wen Xiaoyun called to him.

Cheng Jin asked: "What else does the boss have to say?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Where is Zhang Feng?"

Cheng Jin said: "I don't know, it should be in the training room, right?"

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’: "Sell him to come and find me."

After Cheng Jinxue left, Wen Xiaoyun called out the warship monitoring and found that the door of his next room was still closed tightly.

He checked the time, it was still early, and he should still be asleep when he wanted to come to Zhuang Zhou.

Wen Xiaoyun pursed his lips, his deep eyes are dark and unclear.

After a while, Zhang Feng arrived and respectfully saluted.

"Boss, Adjutant Cheng said you are looking for me?"

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is tall, young, sunny and cheerful, with an S-level mental power, and very strong physical fitness and strength. It was Wen Xiaoyun who was admitted to the elite team as the captain.

Wen Xiaoyun slowly said, "How did you sleep last night?"

Zhang Feng didn't know why, but he still responded obediently: "Go back to the boss, sleep well."

Wen Xiaoyun spoke slowly: "Adjutant Cheng told me just now that after returning to Capital Star this time, I will ask for leave to go back for a blind date. I looked at it, and you seem to be about the same age. You want to ask for leave together?"

Zhang Feng said quickly, "No, no, boss, I just want to make a good contribution now."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was faint: "If you have an idea, you can put it forward. Our Third Army Corps has humanized management. Adjutant Cheng said, you also dreamed of your sweetheart last night. If it is really suitable, now that the war is over, the marriage leave is still very good. Batch."

Hearing that, Zhang Feng's face blushed instantly, and the taller man blushed like a daughter-in-law, afraid that Wen Xiaoyun would really rush him back to get married, and quickly explained: "It's not my sweetheart! Adjutant Cheng misunderstood! We dreamed that it was Zhuang." Mr. Zhou, besides, I was not alone in dreaming, Zhou Hongyi and the others also dreamed... Zhou Hongyi was still talking in dreams, crying while talking!"

Wen Xiaoyun expressionlessly: "...Did you dream about it?"

Zhang Feng blushed and said, "It seems so, but it's actually not certain. Zhou Hongyi and the others forgot when they woke up. I'm not sure if it was. I almost forgot, just remember that it was Mr. Zhuang Zhou..."

As for what he did and said in the dream, he really couldn't remember.

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was calm: "I'm very happy, you are thinking about making contributions."

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The admiral shouldn't let him go back to get married, right?

Wen Xiaoyun said lightly: "Today, you and Adjutant Cheng will lead someone to explore the situation on this planet."

Zhang Feng quickly took his orders: "Yes!"

Wen Xiaoyun added faintly: "Take all the people in your team."

Zhang Feng obediently retired, exited the main control room, and left the rest area. When passing by Zhuang Zhou’s room, he stopped. There was an impulse in his subconscious, impulsively wanting to knock on the door, and bowing to Mr. Zhuang Zhou inside. The feeling of last worship.

Zhang Feng is full of spirits, grass, how could he have such an impulse, he is dreaming and be stupid!

Zhang Feng quickened his pace and left quickly.

Wen Xiaoyun sat there 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 idol.

Last night, he had a large-scale entrusted dream, which exhausted his divine power. Resting in the idol will recover faster.

The little tattered worshipped the idol diligently, piously and attentively.

When Zhuang Zhou woke up, Xiaochao was still worshiping, and Zhuang Zhou felt that the power of faith that Xiaochao had given him became more and more pure.

Such a devout believer, Zhuang Zhou was moved by Xiaochao: "You are still the best."

He whispered: "Many people on this spaceship, I asked them if they want to get rich last night, and they all said that they don't want to... why are interstellar people so strange that they don't want to get rich?"

What impressed Zhuang Zhou the most, one said he didn't want to get rich and asked him what he wanted. He said he wanted a doll, but the strong man couldn't play with 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 hadn't taken a vacation. There were more than 60 pairs of socks piled up in his cabinet and he didn't have time to wash..."

Little Tattered his head tilted to look at its god, mechanical blue eyes flashing with big doubts.

Zhuang Zhou thought: "That's right, everyone has aspirations, just like Wen Xiaoyun, he doesn't seem to want to get rich, then I will fulfill their wish, so that I can gain faith."

Hey, it's time to rob God of wishing to live.

Fortunately, this is Interstellar, and the Wishing God should not be able to complain to him.

At this time, the visual communication on the door lit up. Outside the door, Wen Xiaoyun's handsome face appeared in the visual communication: "Are you awake?"

Zhuang Zhou ran to open the door in small steps.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the dull hair on his head and asked, "Did you just wake up from sleep?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and smiled at him: "Well, I just woke up for a while."

Wen Xiaoyun asked, "Are you accustomed to living?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "I'm used to it."

He slept in the idol anyway, put the idol aside, and lived in the same place.

Wen Xiaoyun said, "How did you sleep?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "Very good."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun said, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Zhuang Zhou was taken aback for a moment: "Then do you want to sleep for a while?"

Wen Xiaoyun said, "Can you?"

Zhuang Zhou was surprised: "Yes."

why not?

He could still stop Wen Xiao from not allowing him to sleep.

While he was puzzled, he saw Wen Xiaoyun strode in and slept on Zhuang Zhou's bed, and said to Zhuang Zhou, "Well, thank you."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Zhuang Zhou: "...?"

He and the little robot looked at each other and suddenly realized.

Did Wen Xiaoyun want to sleep with him?

He understands that maybe this room was previously owned by Wen Xiaoyun, but he gave it to himself yesterday. He went to sleep elsewhere, so he didn't sleep well, so he can only come back to sleep now.

Zhuang Zhou immediately pressed the small tatter and made a'hush' motion, signalling not to disturb Wen Xiaoyun.

Little Tattered obediently nodded his mechanical head, with a serious expression on his face.

Wen Xiaoyun was actually not asleep, he kept listening to the surrounding movement, and then forced himself to fall asleep.

As time passed, Wen Xiaoyun slowly fell asleep without knowing it.

In a daze, he finally dreamed again.

The young man trot towards him with brisk steps.

"Wen Xiaoyun!" Zhuang Zhou's voice was pleasant to the ear, and he spoke interstellar language.

Wen Xiaoyun looked down at him: "Yeah."

Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "Wen Xiaoyun, Mr. Zhou Hongyi of Elite Team 1, can you give him a day off?"

Wen Xiaoyun: "...what?"

The boy rarely spoke interstellar language, but he thought it was weird.

Zhuang Zhou said: "Because he has not had a holiday, he has piled up sixty-three pairs of socks and didn't wash it! It's too miserable! You do it well, let him take a day off!

Wen Xiaoyun: "...?????"

The author has something to say: PS—

Wen Xiaoyun: Dreaming about you so hard, you just say this?

The typos will be corrected later!

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