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Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich Chapter 13: You're done





The suffocation-like silence continued to be maintained around.

It seems to be a large-scale embarrassing death scene, whoever speaks first will die first.

After a while, the elite team continued to explain and said sincerely that they were really just bye bye casually, and they really didn't have any intentions!

Zhuang Zhou silently glanced at the faith collector on his neck, and when he looked at the elite team, his eyes became more complicated.

Lie...

He has collected their beliefs...

They didn't use real incense, no candles, and no worship to his god.

But Zhuang Zhou still sensed their belief, although only a little...

What does this show?

Think about it, without professional worship supplies, faith can be produced. What a pious heart and a strong desire to do this!

Even if there is only a little bit now, it is because there are no incense burner candles and so on!

If this were to give them incense burners and candles, wouldn't the power of faith be as pure as the little tatters!

But Zhuang Zhou is a very considerate God of Wealth.

He will not expose the lies of believers.

Therefore, after the two sides were silent for several minutes, Cheng Jinxuecai said blankly: "... go to bed early."

Zhang Feng's team and the others hurriedly agreed: "Yes! Adjutant Cheng, you also have to rest early, you have worked hard!"

Cheng Jinxue's expressionless face: "Yeah."

Then everyone tacitly moved their eyes away from each other. When none of this happened, they quickly packed up their things and left like this.

Zhuang Zhou, the **** who was secretly worshipped in the middle of the night, was left with a dumbfounded look.

The more I feel that Interstellar is really difficult to understand.

Returning in a daze, Zhuang Zhou glanced at the faith collector on his neck, and smiled happily with brows and eyes.

It is still good to cast a net widely, he now has more than ten beliefs!

That night.

Zhuang Zhou went to Wen Xiaoyun's dream and told him about it.

"Wen Xiaoyun, do you think they believe it or not?"

Wen Xiaoyun hadn't dreamed of Zhuang Zhou for several days. After the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was polluted by energy, his spiritual power was declining every day.

It is almost impossible to maintain a good night's sleep due to decreased mental power.

He hasn't fallen asleep for four consecutive nights. He thought he would not sleep well tonight as the previous few days. He didn't want to be dragged into a dream, and his headache symptoms were relieved.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at Zhuang Zhou and asked him, "Then do you believe there is a **** in this world?"

Zhuang Zhou blinked and said very seriously: "I must believe it."

There is one in front of you!

Wen Xiaoyun touched his head and almost forgot. This kid is so superstitious that he has to worship his father every day. He seems to really believe that as long as he worships his father, his father will be able to eat the food. same.

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