The hero always thinks I have a crush on him

"Father." Wuming came in from outside the hall, yelled at Shen Ming respectfully, then happily went straight to the throne, hugged Shen Ming and rubbed gently, "Father, I broke through again, and now I am better than those My brother is even stronger."

Wuming approached and rubbed his cheek against Shen Ming affectionately, then looked at Shen Ming with glowing eyes.

Shen Ming was in a daze for a while, because Wu Ming now looks like a teenager, he looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he is in the second stage of middle school when he is about to rebel and is currently rebelling.

"Very good." Shen Ming stretched out his hand and touched the top of Wuming's head, feeling extremely complicated, and then saw Wuming's eyes brighten even more.

"Father, I have become very powerful, can I grow up?" Tilting his head, Wuming looked at Shen Ming innocently.

Shen Ming also looked at Wuming with a confused face, he was indeed in the second stage of middle school.

Wuming buried his head on Shen Ming's chest, and then said in a slightly aggrieved and coquettish tone, "My brothers have grown up, only I am still a child, and my brothers said that there is an elixir here that can make me grow up quickly." , Father, I want to grow up."

"You're still young." Shen Ming held back these three words after being silent for a while.

"But I'm already a thousand years old!" Wuming raised his head to look at Shen Ming, with an even more aggrieved expression, "My brothers are only over 3000 years old, my father probably prefers them more."

My child, I think your current thinking is a little dangerous.

"When you grow up, you will have more troubles. Father loves each of your children equally." Shen Ming pretended to be profound and then gently rubbed Wuming's head, the fluffy hair was quite comfortable. "Although you are strong enough now, some things cannot be determined by strength."

Such as IQ.

Wuming nodded thoughtfully, and hugged Shen Ming tightly, his face still a little unhappy, but complex emotions appeared in his eyes where Shen Ming could not see, that group of people whose strength was not as good as mine actually Dare to be loved as much as me, I am your most beloved and proud child, Father!

In a way, ignorance has been a twisted child from the start.

And Shen Ming's current mood is also very complicated. In fact, from an ordinary disciple to suddenly becoming a creation god, he has not fully realized it, and the extra memory before death is simply forced to buy one get free. one!

"Father." Wuming murmured, then rubbed against Shen Ming and fell asleep in Shen Ming's arms.

Shen Ming lowered his head to look at Wuming who was sleeping soundly, and shook his head. In fact, he is quite a cute child. Needless to say, he has red lips and white teeth. After all, his face also belongs to the evildoer series when he grows up.

So, why would he become an evil god in the future and be sealed under the immeasurable firmament by the Creator God for so long? Shishen was then kicked by Chuangshishen.

Shen Ming gently got up and picked up Wuming, then walked towards the innermost bedroom of the palace, put the child on the bed and took out a blanket to cover it lightly. In fact, Wuming didn't seem to have done anything too much to him At the beginning, he recognized the wrong father and son, and then he has been taking care of him, although the way is indeed like raising a son.

Letting out a breath, Shen Ming casually took a book and sat on the cradle outside the window to look at it. The place where he was located was the Jingu Palace, the highest place in the God Realm. There was a garden outside the bedroom. The garden was not big, but only sparsely planted. There is a small group of bamboo and plum blossoms, and then there is a small pond, which looks a bit desolate.

Shen Ming finds it hard to understand, is the God of Creation living such a life here?It stands to reason that a person as awesome as Chuang Shishen should live an extremely...enjoyable life. The strange thing is that there is no servant in the shrine, and it is indescribably simple and quiet, as if it is a hermit.

But just when Shen Ming was leaning on the cradle and fell asleep, the Wuming on the bed suddenly frowned. The Jingu Palace is the residence of the Creator God, and the aura inside is the purest and richest in the God Realm. Infected by the long-term breath of the World God, there were some other effects, but at this moment, the ignorance felt that his whole body was a little hot, as if countless small insects were constantly biting in his body, numb and painful.

"Hmm!" Wuming couldn't help crying out, the white light emitting from his body continued to fuel his body, which made him a little uncomfortable and a little palpitating.

"Ah——" Wuming raised his head, the white light on his body became more intense, and the hair that grew to the anklet fell directly to the ground, but his young face became extraordinarily handsome at this moment, and some clothes that didn't fit tightly uncomfortable.

Wuming got up from the bed and watched the changes in himself, then couldn't help laughing and got off the bed, then took out the clothes of the God of Creation from the white jade cabinet next to him and changed into them, the person in the mirror was extraordinarily handsome, with black hair Hanging at the ankle ring, he has grown up.

Wuming looked out of the window, Shen Ming's hand had fallen to the ground, but he propped his head up and fell asleep slightly.

Chuangshi God's appearance is the most beautiful in the world, especially those eyes, which will subconsciously make you want to look at him, you don't care about his appearance, his eyes are enough to make you admire.

Wuming blushed slightly, then walked towards Shen Ming, leaned gently on Shen Ming and closed his eyes, that's great, he is the most powerful of all the children of Chuangshi God, and also the most powerful child of Chuangshi God The closest one is also the most beautiful one, he deserves all the favor of Chuangshi God.

Those who are not strong enough, handsome enough, or good enough, why should they be the children of the Chuangshi God, all disappear, and the Chuangshi God only needs to have one of his most proud children.

Wuming rubbed against Shen Ming lightly, it was a little awkward for him to make such a gesture now that he was an adult, but it was extraordinarily harmonious.

"Father..."