Seeing the Creator sleeping with his eyes closed, Guo Miaofeng suddenly felt that if he were a little older, he might be old enough to be the Creator's father.

It must be tiring for a young man of this age to be responsible for the development of their town.

The more Kuni Miaofeng came into contact with it, the more he could feel his inner submission to the Creator. It was not the longing like looking up at the moon, but an irresistible emotion that he had to believe in because it was so close.

The car arrived in front of the government gate. He had just gotten out of the car when he was suddenly grabbed by someone at the gate and pulled over.

Then he saw his colleagues in the government, who were now furious.

"You damned bastard, how dare you carry the Creator on your back on the mountain?!"

Guo Miaofeng was confused: "That place is quite dangerous. I carried the Creator on my back because I was afraid he would fall."

"How dare you touch the Creator's calf!"

"I'm not touching the calf, the Creator fell down, I want to see if he sprained his ankle."

"You actually, you actually secretly kissed the Creator?!"

Guo Miaofeng was really confused at this moment: "I didn't, why should I kiss the Creator, you...you..."

When Guo Miaofeng saw his colleagues getting so jealous that they were losing their minds, he suddenly realized something.

"No...really not, I didn't kiss you, you guys are just imagining it, owoo——"