Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich - Chapter 5

Zhuang Zhou has been absent from work for two days and has not gone to work.

The magic is that he still has divine power in his body. Although the divine power is still meager, he can feel that his wealth is not revoked by the great priest.

“It must be that the East Road God of Wealth is too short of manpower.”

So Zhuang Zhou didn’t worry anymore, and planned to learn the’dialect’ first, and then study where it was and how to leave.

Zhuang Zhou has a good memory.

When Wen Xiaoyun taught him to speak, he read all the words in the album.

When Wen Xiaoyun was repairing a small robot, Zhuang Zhou was learning while he was unsure, so he directly asked Wen Xiaoyun who was next to him.

After he had read all the characters in the album, he found that Wen Xiaoyun was still repairing a small robot.

This little robot is the tattered robot that has been picking up **** with Wen Xiaoyun before. Zhuang Zhou was very curious about this little robot yesterday and couldn’t help asking, “What’s wrong with it?”

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at it, his tone faint: “It’s broken.”

His speed alone is limited, there are too many signal tower parts that need to be repaired, and there are many garbage dumps, so he assembled a broken robot to scan useful parts together.

It’s just that this robot is assembled from broken pieces, so naturally it won’t last long.

Zhuang Zhou put down the album and moved his head over: “What’s the bad, what’s the bad? I’ll fix it for you.”

Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: “You will?”

“Um…learned.”

He wanted to say that he had studied electronics, chip design, information engineering construction, etc., and did not understand how to pronounce these majors in ‘dialect’, so he had to swallow the rest of the words.

The great priest said, Donglu God of Wealth, there should be no “no” in his mouth!

Hearing that he had also learned this, Wen Xiaoyun was a little surprised and couldn’t help but glance at him more.

The production principle of a small robot is similar to that of a mecha. It is really difficult to operate. Wen Xiaoyun can’t make a good robot by himself.

Otherwise, there won’t be this little tatter.

Wen Xiaoyun stuffed the head of the small machine into his hand, with a light tone: “Since I have learned it, then sort out its energy lines.”

Zhuang Zhou understood what the thread was, and understood that Wen Xiaoyun asked him to get the thread in the robot’s head.

“I can!” He was very confident.

Zhuang Zhou opened the head of the robot with a tool and found that the robot was really broken and all parts were rusty.

Subconsciously, Zhuang Zhou used divine power to remove the rust spots on it. After removing the rust spots, he found that there was a round object in the robot’s brain. He took it out and looked at it, a little surprised.

“What is this?”

He probed the inside of the sphere with divine power. There seemed to be spiritual power inside the sphere, which was not very similar to spiritual power.

Is it a battery?

Wen Xiaoyun looked up and saw Zhuang Zhou holding a low-level energy stone to observe. He asked, “Is there a problem?”

Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed, and quickly withdrew his supernatural power, put the’battery’ back in: “No problem…”

But he was even more weird in his heart, how could this be different from the robot he had dismantled before!

Zhuang Zhou was holding the head of the robot, hanging his head silently, slapped his face, he really didn’t seem to be able to!

God, how can you not repair robots!

Wen Xiaoyun looked at Zhuang Zhou, who was full of pitiful aura. He curled his lips and said, “I’m optimistic.”

He took the head of the robot, first inlaid the low-level energy stone that was crooked by Zhuang Zhou, and then connected the energy lines to the corresponding holes one by one.

“Sensing wire, connect to the red hole.”

“This is an energy conversion device.”

“This, light sensitizer.”

After receiving it, he turned his head and glanced at the little head beside him: “Take it down?”

Zhuang Zhou’s little chicken nodded like a meter.

Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and pressed down the hair on his head.

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyes in confusion.

Wen Xiaoyun retracted his hand casually, as if he had done nothing, and asked Zhuang Zhou calmly: “Hungry?”

Zhuang Zhou shook his head: “No.”

He said no, but Wen Xiaoyun thought that the children had been looking at the album and hadn’t eaten anything. He should be hungry.

He took out a bottle of nutrient, his voice faint: “Take it to drink.”

Zhuang Zhou looked at the bottle of ‘drink’, but stopped talking.

He drank it last time, this drink is really not good…

Seeing him like this, Wen Xiaoyun stuffed the nutrient directly into his hand and said, “I have two more bottles, that’s enough.”

After that, he went on to repair the little robot.

Wen Xiaoyun repaired the small robot and restarted it: “This kind of small robot has only the simplest instructions for searching parts, which is usually useless.”

Seeing that he had repaired it, Zhuang Zhou slowly got up and said, “Then I will go first… well, over there.”

He took the nutrient and left.

Wen Xiaoyun retracted his gaze and put the restarted little robot back on the ground, ready to let the little robot go over the trash mountain to the east.

However, as soon as the little robot was placed on the ground, the little robot slowly stretched out its limbs, and then slowly raised its head. The mechanical blue eyes scanned Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun paused, is it his illusion?

The little robot is watching him?

This little robot was assembled by him with all kinds of broken parts, and its function couldn’t be more clear.

There is no such smart look in the eyes. .

Wen Xiaoyun squatted down, planning to pick up the little robot and recheck it.

Before touching the little robot, I saw it turn around flexibly, swaying its two feet wheels, rolling in the direction where Zhuang Zhou left, completely opposite to the direction set by Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun frowned, and followed closely.

On the edge of a large garbage mountain.

Zhuang Zhou had just finished lighting the candles and incense, putting the nutrient in front of his idol.

He was holding the incense, and before he started to worship himself, there was a creaking sound behind him.

Zhuang Zhou looked back, one person, one robot, standing not far away, looking at himself.

Zhuang Zhou: “…”

He held Xiang’s hand and froze in midair, shaking slightly.

Why does Wen Xiaoyun come every time he pays tribute to himself!

Wen Xiaoyun didn’t seem to expect Zhuang Zhou to hide here to pay homage to his “father”. He was taken aback for a moment and said, “I’m sorry.”

He also saw the bottle of nutrient that he gave to the teenager.

Wen Xiaoyun pursed his lips. It seems that every time Zhuang Zhou gets food, he must first worship the food to his father…

How can this kid be so good.

Wen Xiaoyun said softly: “There is not enough.”

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he almost wanted to cry: “Don’t, don’t give it to me…”

If you eat something, you have to worship yourself, but he won’t be so entangled in anything that tastes better…

Not eating and rude.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at his red eyes and made his voice lighter: “Sorry.”

Zhuang Zhou: “…Huh?”

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head, seeming to comfort him.

After comforting the children, he planned to take away the little robot and leave a quiet space for Zhuang Zhou.

When I lowered my head, I just saw the little robot hugging Zhuang Zhou’s leg.

Little robot: “Dididi.”

A big question mark appeared in Zhuang Zhou’s brain: “What’s wrong with it?”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Very good, he also wants to know.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou ignored himself, the little robot retracted its two mechanical arms, creakingly rolled its wheels and came to the idol, bent its knees and knelt down.

Zhuang Zhou: “Huh?”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

The little robot respectfully bowed to the idol for three times, then tilted his head up, looking at Zhuang Zhou with big mechanical blue eyes’dididi’.

Wen Xiaoyun: “…?”

A question mark finally appeared on the head of the admiral.

How did the robot he repaired change like this?

Humanized emotions, humanized actions.

This is not like a broken robot, but more like an evolutionary super-intelligent robot.

Zhuang Zhou suddenly exclaimed: “Wow!”

Wen Xiaoyun looked at him.

Zhuang Zhou touched the faith collector on his neck, unbelievable.

When the little robot worshipped him, he actually collected a drop of faith!

What does this show?

It shows that this little robot… has become a master!

It has its own consciousness!

But how can a robot generate its own consciousness?

Zhuang Zhou suddenly thought of something, and suddenly felt guilty.

He just… seemed to use his supernatural powers on the little robot when he was helping Wen Xiaoyun repair the little robot?

The great priest said that a **** with strong divine power can not only’turn stones into gold’, but also’turn stones into essence’, and the latter can also be called’opening spirit’.

The so-called enlightenment is the enlightenment of things like a table, a chair, and a book, and enlightenment is the enlightenment of wisdom for creatures that already have spirit.

But Zhuang Zhou knew that his divine power was meager, and he couldn’t have this ability to enlighten things, so he used his divine power without any scruples.

Unexpectedly, he actually “turned a stone into a fine”!

What to do, I can’t let Wen Xiaoyun know!

Wen Xiaoyun asked him: “What’s the matter?”

Zhuang Zhou put his hands down with a guilty conscience, his eyes dared not look at Wen Xiaoyun, and even decided to preemptively: “Wen Xiaoyun, you are… so amazing!”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Zhuang Zhou tried his best to praise: “The robot you made is so smart! You are really amazing!”

Wen Xiaoyun: “No, it’s a little tattered piece made of junk parts.”

Zhuang Zhou: “Wow, the little tatters you can make are so powerful! You must be a genius!”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

That night.

Zhuang Zhou gave Wen Xiao a dream again.

In the dream, Zhuang Zhou seriously apologized to Wen Xiaoyun: “Sorry, I didn’t mean to blame you…so I am here to apologize to you now.”

“Will you forgive me?”

“When you wake up tomorrow, you will still forget what I gave to yourself.”

“Wen Xiaoyun, you are a good person, I have faith now, and I will bless you to become the field leader as soon as possible!”

After waking up from the dream.

Wen Xiaoyun sat under the signal tower thinking for a long time.

Whenever a child speaks interstellar language in his dream, he doesn’t have to think about it for so long.

In the signal communication channel, the adjutant Cheng Jinxue whispered: “Boss, you seem to be a bit more silent today than before.”

Wen Xiaoyun: “Yeah.”

Cheng Jinxue: “We have jumped four times in a row, and it should arrive one day earlier than expected.”

Wen Xiaoyun: “Yeah.”

Cheng Jinxue was careful to test: “Um… Boss, you said before that you dreamed of the same person for two consecutive nights, do you still dream of it?”

Wen Xiaoyun, who has been dreaming about it for three consecutive nights: “…”

The author has something to say: PS—

Zhuang Zhou·Super self-confidence: “As long as I boast fast enough, no one will doubt me!”

Thanks to the little angels who cast grenades: 3 Xingyou;

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: Zhang Sirui three1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 38 bottles of Jinyi; 18 bottles of Feifei Jinger; 10 bottles of Xizhi; 2 bottles of Yanyu Ren Pingsheng; 1 bottle of kl;

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