Vénère moi, Je peux te rendre riche - Chapitre 61

When Zhuang Zhou woke up, his surroundings were dim.

He glanced around subconsciously, et pendant un instant, he had the illusion that he was still in the barren star, and there was only a dazed little stone spirit beside him.

Non, he has left Huangxing.

The little stone spirit is also dead.

Zhuang Zhou was in a daze. All the memories had returned to his mind. He sat on the bed blankly for a while, sorting out all the memories bit by bit.

Après un moment, he moved, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

He is Zhuang Zhou.

He is in the capital star.

He regained his supernatural power.

He still has… and Wen Xiaoyun.

En pensant à ça, Zhuang Zhou’s eyes brightened slightly, and he turned his head to search for Wen Xiaoyun’s whereabouts.

He just wanted to speak for someone when he found a person lying on the bed.

The man was born tall and the bed was not high. The man was lying there, looking a little cramped, and frowning.

Zhuang Zhou looked down at Wen Xiaoyun, and felt that the more he looked at, the better-looking he was, and he was better-looking than anyone he had seen before.

He lay down again, his head against Wen Xiaoyun, and he also lay down beside Wen Xiaoyun, with his arm resting on his chin, just looking at the sleeping man.

His move, I wonder if it was a surprise to the man, who frowned slightly, and opened his eyes with a ‘swish’.

Zhuang Zhou met his gaze at once, he was slightly stunned, et puis, with his brows and eyes bent, he softly called him: “Wen Xiaoyun.”

Wen Xiaoyun blinked, adjusted to the dark room, and met Zhuang Zhou’s eyes in the dark.

Even in the dark, Zhuang Zhou’s eyes were still so bright.

Wen Xiaoyun asked in a low voice, “Désolé, I squinted for a while. Have I been awake for a long time?”

Zhuang Zhou shook his head, and asked him, “Have I slept for a long time?”

Wen Xiaoyun nodded: “A long time.”

Après une pause, il ajouta: “It’s so long that I think you really want to sleep for nine spring and autumn.”

Zhuang Zhou counted it silently: “Ah, it’s been three days.”

Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and slowly landed on his head: “Est-ce mieux? sans oublier que Su Weiwei était encore si jeune?”

Zhuang Zhou smiled: “It’s not uncomfortable, I think I can beat ten now.”

Wen Xiaoyun: “One dozen ten?”

Zhuang Zhou said: “bien, ten you.”

Wen Xiaoyun finally showed a smile. He straightened up slightly and said, “That’s bad.”

Zhuang Zhou puzzled: “Es tu effrayé?”

Wen Xiaoyun said, “Oui, it’s going to be a soft meal.”

Zhuang Zhou smiled more happily: “Eat my soft rice?”

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’: “Mon Seigneur, can you eat soft rice?”

Zhuang Zhou smiled again: “Then I will consider taking a look.”

It’s useless to just think about it, the two have already signed a soul contract, how can they easily disconnect.

Wen Xiaoyun saw him smiling like a flower, he was slightly relieved, and murmured softly: “C'est bon.”

Zhuang Zhou tilted his head to look at him: “What is okay?”

Wen Xiaoyun pursed his lips and glanced at him quietly: “I thought you would…”

He didn’t say anything, but his brows gradually frowned.

He didn’t like it just thinking of that possibility.

Zhuang Zhou understood: “Is it afraid that I will remember the past and then forget the present?”

Wen Xiaoyun: “I’m afraid of you… I don’t like me that much.”

Zhuang Zhou said ‘ah’: “Why would you worry about this… Penser au passé, it is still me.”

Wen Xiaoyun said seriously: “Because Zhouzhou is already very good now, so good that I am almost out of match, but the previous Zhouzhou is even better.”

Zhuang Zhou smiled. I don’t know if it was the reason for the restoration of all the memories. When he laughed now, he always carried a sense of gentleness and comfort that had been quiet and peaceful over the years, making people reluctant to look away.

“Mais.” He said with a smile: “I promised you to have soft food.”

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head.

Zhuang Zhou took his hand off his head and hugged him with his two hands: “You brought me back to Capital Star, allowing me to regain so much faith. It was you who saved me…”

Wen Xiaoyun quickly covered his mouth with his other hand, but he didn’t want to hear anything like thank you.

“Don’t mention the past, Zhouzhou.” Wen Xiaoyun lowered his head, touching his forehead lightly: “Can I make a request with you?”

Zhuang Zhou nodded: “You said.”

Wen Xiao stepped back a little, and looked at Zhuang Zhou, “À partir d'aujourd'hui, don’t let me be three steps away from you, d'accord?”

He didn’t want to let Zhou Zhou go back to that terrible experience.

He wants to stay with Zhouzhou at all times and will never leave him alone.

Zhuang Zhou didn’t answer immediately, but looked at Wen Xiaoyun quietly for a long time. Après un long moment, Wen Xiaoyun thought that if he had made some excessive demands, Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed.

He didn’t want Zhouzhou to be embarrassed. He was about to skip this topic, so he heard Zhuang Zhou say: “I think three steps are a bit far…”

Wen Xiaoyun was taken aback: A bit far away?

Zhuang Zhou slowly approached him, his cheeks a little red, but still bravely continued to approach Wen Xiaoyun little by little.

When the distance between the two was only an inch, the roots of his ears were also completely red, the breathing of the two overlapped each other, and the heartbeat became faster little by little.

Zhuang Zhou seemed embarrassed and a little shy. He didn’t dare to look at Wen Xiaoyun’s eyes anymore. Au lieu, he stared at his lips and said quietly, “je pense, I think one millimeter might be better…”

Wen Xiaoyun breathed, what is the difference between a distance of one millimeter and a negative distance?

This is undoubtedly an invitation to him.

Wen Xiaoyun only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, and his voice was tight and hoarse: “Zhou Zhou…”

Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed to look at him again, buried his face in his neck, as if mumbling and confessing: “je t'aime vraiment…”

Wen Xiaoyun hugged him tightly, et murmura: “Same, Zhouzhou, Je vous aime, I love you very much.”

The room was always dark, and the light was never turned on.

And all night, the lights didn’t need to be turned on again.

Xiao Chan squatted at the door of the room and watched all night.

At midnight last night, he clearly noticed that his master was awake.

Il semblait toujours sans voix et sans voix, the master did not come out.

Maybe it’s going to sleep.

Little Tattered was not in a hurry, he was not a real human, and he didn’t need much sleep, so he continued to stay at the door of the room and wait.

Waiting until the next day, he thought, the master should have enough rest, droite?

He is still waiting for the master to praise him now.

Par conséquent, after waiting and waiting, Cheng Jinxue went back and forth several times, and the door of the room never opened.

À la fin, Cheng Jinxue couldn’t stand it anymore, and squatted down in front of him: “C'est cassé…”

Cheng Jinxue wanted to continue calling the tattered uncle, but before he could speak out, he saw the enchanting and prosperous beauty of the little tattered, silently swallowing it back, and even the tattered brother could not call it out, because it didn’t seem to be tattered at all!

Cheng Jinxue was silent for a moment, et dit directement: “You have been waiting here for so long, aren’t you tired? If Zhouzhou wakes up, he will definitely be the first to come to you. I think you can go back and wait.”

Little Tattered glanced at him faintly: “Non.”

Cheng Jinxue: “Rien?”

Little tattered: “The master woke up, but no one came to me first.”

Cheng Jinxue: “C'est impossible, Zhouzhou cares about you so much.”

Little tattered: “The master woke up last night.”

Cheng Jinxue was surprised: “Then he hasn’t come out yet?”

Little Tattered did not speak anymore.

The Little Demon Servant really couldn’t speak.

If the master comes out, will he still wait here?

Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth and pointed to the door of the room: “Puis… the boss is also inside?”

Little Tattered is very upset.

How could the Little Demon Servant pick up the unpleasant words!

Cheng Jinxue didn’t know what he thought of, and felt that his thoughts were a little dirty, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he had to persuade Xiaochao: “Alors quoi, broken…est, Xiaochao, I’ll take you to refit your weapon arsenal?”

Little tattered refusal: “I’ll wait for the master.”

Cheng Jinxue said: “I will send a message to his terminal, and I will come to you after calling out, so that you don’t have to wait here. There are no cartoons to watch here, so boring.”

The suggestion of watching cartoons immediately tempted Xiao Chuan.

Because of the sudden robbery, he saved up the updates for several days and didn’t watch it!

Seeing that he was moved, Cheng Jinxue continued: “You can watch the cartoon while I will upgrade your weapon arsenal for you.”

Xiaochao was completely moved.

He held out his hand towards Cheng Jinxue blankly.

Cheng Jinxue was stunned for a moment: “?”

Little Tattered frowned: “Help me up.”

Why the Little Demon Servant didn’t wince at all.

He is always very diligent when serving his master.

Hold the host’s thigh, touch the host’s head, and slap the host’s flattery.

Why is my little demon servant so ignorant.

Cheng Jinxue: “…”

Cheng Jinxue twitched his mouth and looked at the person squatting on the ground: “Why don’t you get up by yourself.”

Little Tatter was silent for a while, lentement, and said in a somewhat frustrated tone: “I used to have no knees on my legs.”

He was assembled by Wen Xiaoyun using parts from the garbage dump, and he assembled them to find other parts. À l'origine, it was only as high as an adult’s knee, so he could do it as convenient and quick as possible.

So before, the legs are like two chopsticks, and the soles of the feet are equipped with a pair of wheels under the chopsticks.

It’s super easy to roll!

Little Tattered frowned in disgust: “This leg is really weird to use.”

Cheng Jinxue: “…”

Il ne pouvait pas y croire. It turned out that the reason the child had been sitting on the ground was because he couldn’t get up? !

Cheng Jin learned his fate to help people up from the ground.

Little Tattered regained his ability to use his legs, and he ran fast, just like the legs that used wheels before, and he rolled into the arsenal at once.

Cheng Jinxue followed him, a little worried that the young man who had just learned to walk would fall.

pourtant, as soon as he entered the weapon storehouse, before Cheng Jinxue had time to speak, he saw the little tattered person standing in front of him.

Cheng Jinxue stayed for a while, then quickly closed his eyes, and said anxiously: “Non, what about your clothes! Why did you take your clothes off!”

Little Tattered actually didn’t take off his clothes. The clothes were just transformed by the demon power before, and now they are just omitted.

Little Tattered looked at him inexplicably: “Aren’t you going to upgrade my arsenal?”

Cheng Jinxue: “…what does that have to do with not wearing clothes?”

Little Tattered: “If I don’t take myself apart, how can you upgrade my arsenal?”

Cheng Jinxue: “…”

Cheng Jinxue: “…Oh.”

Seeing that the Little Demon Servant was finally sensible, Xiaochao lowered his head to study his new body. Après un certain temps, he frowned and asked, “Where do I take it?”

He used this body for the first time!

The little tattered gesture: “From the chest? Étrange, how do I change back to my previous body?”

The human body is really too much trouble!

He also wanted to lubricate himself.

He felt that his knees would be so stiff, that he must have not got enough oil.

In Cheng Jinxue’s mind, a picture of a beautiful man spraying blood on his chest suddenly appeared, and he suddenly opened his eyes: “Attendez! Your body is different from before. You should wait for Zhouzhou to wake up and ask again, don’t At that time… when…”

He looked at the little tattered, and the following words were completely stuck.

After hearing half of it and not following up, Xiaochao looked puzzled: “What will happen then?”

Cheng Jinxue silently closed his eyes and took a deep breath: “Non, rien.”

Xiao Xuan was even more puzzled: “Why is your nose leaking…Oh, it’s bleeding?”

Cheng Jinxue lowered his head and touched his nose, his hands full of nosebleeds.

Cheng Jinxue: “…”

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L'auteur a quelque chose à dire: PS——

Désolé, I asked for leave in the comment area yesterday, but it seems that I didn’t get it. I’m guilty!

There are still two or three chapters, and I’m going to earth soon!

Catch the insects later!

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