W. M. I. C. M. Y. R.

CH 19

Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich Chapter 19: Let me hold you

"He really changed!"

Cheng Jinxue bitterly complained to Gruen: "He is no longer the man who used only mechas! Love is so **** scary."

Gruen understood very well: "It's normal. Wen Xiaoyun is not too young this year. I used to see Mrs. Wen telling him about blind dates every day. Now that he has someone he likes, wouldn't it be better?"

"Furthermore." Gruen said again: "You are not young anymore, sooner or later it will be your turn."

"No! Don't do it." Cheng Jinxue looked scared: "I like sweet and soft girls."

Gruen laughed and scolded: "You didn't have to look for a man like Wen Xiaoyun. Besides, what happened to the man? The man is also very good. You can be your brother and your wife at the same time. Born to death together, I will have fun in bed during the truce. Isn't that good?"

Cheng Jinxue's eyes are complicated: "Master, it turns out that you are also a person with a story. Come on, tell your story."

Gruen: "..."

He gave Cheng Jinxue a blank look: "The robot you just mentioned is really so powerful?"

Cheng Jin said: "Of course there is, absolutely beyond your imagination."

Gruen said: "If you don't mention this kind of digging or something in advance, you said he can control it with mental power?"

Cheng Jinxue said: "This is what the kid said, but the one he made is different from the one made by the boss. The one made by the boss... uh, it's like an individual."

Gruen came with interest: "Really so smart?"

Cheng Jinxue said modestly: "I'm afraid I'm smarter than me."

Obviously he is very self-aware of his IQ.

Gruen is one of the most famous mecha-making masters in the empire, and Cheng Jinxue is not just talking about it, how can it be impossible to fool such a master.

Wen Xiaoyun's Mecha Voss were all made by him. He knew how many catties he was, so Cheng Jinxue didn't talk nonsense, beckoning to the little tatters sitting there watching cartoons.

"Come on, Little Tattered, come here and let Grandpa Gruen see how good you are."

Little Tattered Erlang's legs, mechanical blue eyes staring at the projected animation on the wall without blinking, and Cheng Jin didn't even bother to learn it.

Cheng Jinxue coughed slightly: "Little tatters, give my brother a little face!"

Little Tattered slowly turned his head, the mechanical blue eyes glanced at him, and then slowly turned his gaze back to the wall.

At that moment, Cheng Jinxue saw a humanized mockery from its mechanical eyes, with a strength of at least ten levels.

Cheng Jinxue gritted his teeth: "I call your brother all right?! Bro Tattered!"

Little Tattered put his legs down and changed his posture again.

Gruen was baffled by him: "What are you directing and acting?"

Cheng Jin learned to break the jar, "Grandpa! Broken uncle! Look at your poor grandson?"

Little Tattered stood up slowly, rolled over the mechanical casters, drew over, and gestured to Cheng Jinxue with his eyes: My dear grandson, what's the matter with grandpa?

Cheng Jinxue carefully lifted the tattered uncle, placed it in front of the control screen, and let it face Gruen.

"Two grandpas, talk slowly!"