Chapter 8 Money
"How did you do that?" Zhou Heng asked with some confusion, "I mean, isn't your energy gone?" â
"It's just a trick to get an electric shock, to fake neuronal signals, and to get your muscles to react simply." The Lord God explained, "The scarcity of energy is only relative to the situation of the whole; It is more than enough to use the available resources to maintain day-to-day operations, or even to help the host with a certain amount of self-defense. â
"Anyway, thank you very much this time."
"Don't care, the meaning of our zĂ i is just a tool."
Hearing such an answer, Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed - yesterday he was still suspicious, wondering if this guy had any other intentions or other purposes that were not good for him, but just now, he directly saved his life.
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that he was busy all night because of the meteor falling last night, Zhou Heng probably wouldn't have had a car accident today due to fatigue driving; But in any case, this matter has already been born - Zhou Heng is not a person who does not repay his kindness, after thinking about it, he said to the main god: "I will try my best to help with the matter of collecting energy for you, as long as I can." â
Still, the Lord God's answer surprised him.
"I think you're misunderstanding, we don't need your help."
"Then you ......"
"My mission is to find intelligent beings and then assist them in mastering this fragment. All you have to do is use this piece and do what you want. â
"And ...... you said last night?"
"What you wise beings think is important is insignificant to us. The process of our gradual improvement does not depend on the efforts of a single individual to achieve the goal, as a host, you just need to use us according to your own ideas. â
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Because of this sudden accident, Zhou Heng's perception of the main god has improved a lot; And after hearing such a statement again, he did not continue to suspect that this little thing was playing some tricks. This guy who claims to be the Lord God...... Is that true? Zhou Heng himself doesn't believe much in such a good thing as pie falling from the sky, so although the main god said so, Zhou Heng is still a little skeptical:
"Really?"
The tone of the main god also carried a little helplessness, "Really. â
What should you do if you really have a smart creature who claims to be a powerful and omnipotent person who obeys his orders? Zhou Heng suddenly realized that he hadn't even thought about this problem. However, this happy annoyance was not actually a problem, and he, like most laymen, wanted many things, but they were simple.
"That'...... I want money. â
Getting up early every day, doing a job I don't like at all, enduring the blame from my boss for no reason, and almost being hit by a car to death - in the end, it's about making money. For Zhou Heng, what he wants most now is money.
Thinking in his heart, Zhou Heng said it to himself, but the main god seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, "The meaning of the tool is not the wishing machine......
"Okay, I know......" Zhou Heng wiped his sweat, "Then do you have anything to say?" â
"I don't know much about your race, so I'm afraid it's hard to come up with any useful suggestions." The Lord God said, "But in your current state, I think this is a very reasonable course of action for the short term. â
Zhou Heng let out a long breath.
Although this is a nonsense, Zhou Heng finally figured out the thoughts of this visitor from outside the world. There is no doubt that it requires a lot of energy to perfect the so-called 'fragment', and this is an act that can only be accomplished with the help of intelligent beings. Perhaps it is because of this goal that it has found its own intelligent life in the name of 'tool' in this form.
However, this does not mean that you can use it as a bargaining chip, blackmail or coerce it.
What if you don't help it?
It may go to someone else, or it may not care at all. It has been floating in the stars for 40,000 years, and time is probably just a number to it. As long as it stays on Earth, it will always be able to come into contact with other humans - only a few decades at most. What's more, the only reason why Zhou Heng didn't want to believe it was simply that he didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky; This kind of interest relationship is applicable to any intelligent creature, as long as it comes into contact with it, it will definitely use its power to benefit itself, and if you want to better benefit yourself, you have to find a way to help it obtain energy.
It sounds like a terrible conspiracy, but it's clearly a good thing for the host - if it's not lying. And now, apparently, it's not time to doubt this; Now what Zhou Heng needs to consider is how to use this high-tech 'tool' delivered to his door to make his own profits. After all, the Lord God is also his only hope that he will be able to change his situation in a short time.
But then again, the question arises - how do you make money?
The answer to this question may not be difficult, and the Lord God is not even a necessary condition for making money. However, Zhou Heng is obviously not a smart person, if he knew, he wouldn't have to be so miserable.
As I was pondering in my head, a grunting sound suddenly sounded in my belly. With a sound in his stomach, Zhou Heng realized that he hadn't eaten for a long time. I looked at the time it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already past lunchtime.
Let's go buy something to eat, and stop by the market to buy some groceries - it just so happens that there is nothing left to eat at home. As for making money, let's talk about it when we get home.
I took a detour to the vegetable market, and it was already half past two when I got home. When I opened the door, I happened to run into my sister who was about to go out, "Hey, brother, are you back so early?" â
Thinking of it, Zhou Heng couldn't help grinning, "Don't mention it, I almost had a car accident just now and smashed two boxes of goods." The supervisor saw that I was not in good spirits and let me back. â
Sister Zhou Lu was taken aback, "Car accident? â
"It's okay, it's just that I smashed something and I'm going to deduct my salary." Zhou Heng asked, "What about you, where are you going?" â
"Go to Anssy's house and paint!" Zhou Lu shook the drawing board behind him, but asked with some worry about what Zhou Heng mentioned just now, "Didn't you hit it?" How much is the salary deducted? â
"It's just that two hundred yuan was deducted, it's not a big deal." Zhou Heng said, and walked in with a big bag and a small bag, "Go ahead, let's make something for you to eat at night." â
"But ......"
"With so much salary deducted, I have to have a good meal to suppress the shock." Zhou Heng said casually and put things in the refrigerator, "There are chicken legs you like to eat." Is it braised or vegetarian stir-fried? â
"Wow! Drumstick! Seeing the contents of Zhou Heng's bag, my sister immediately became happy, "Let's make the kind of potato roast chicken nuggets last time!" â
"Okay, okay," Zhou Heng shook his head with a smile, "Go ahead, remember to come back early." â
"Hmmm......"
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