Chapter 1343 Transformation! Sailor Moon!

Chapel? Why doesn't he know what other names this Beichuan has? Stigma didn't believe his grandfather's words at all.

However, what Grandpa said was tantamount to wanting to blame everything on himself. He knew that the stigmata was fake. Faced with such a large-scale interruption from the old man, it was not easy to hold on to it. What is the fault of complaining about?

But the anger in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Are you really going to be so stubborn?" St. Mark looked at Qin Wansha with a cold expression. As for Beichuan and Xiao Qichen, he didn't even look at them.

Qin Wansha's expression was colder than his: "You are a little too arrogant, Mr. Stigmata."

Grandpa and Beichuan, who was also a little uneasy and a little unhappy, looked back and forth between Qin Wansha and Shenghen. They thought that the problem was caused by themselves. Grandpa opened his mouth and wanted to mediate the dispute between the two children. Little Conflict: "Oh, don't quarrel like this. Stigmata and Fire Spirit are both good boys. It's Grandpa's bad memory that caused you to have a conflict this time."

Unfortunately, St. Mark didn't listen to a word of grandpa's persuasion. On the contrary, Qin Wansha's changed name for him made St. Mark's heart tremble, but in the end he held on, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from saying more in anger. Something.

His eyes glanced at Qin Wansha's indifferent face again. After a sneer, St. Mark turned around and left, as if he didn't intend to say anything more.

In the whole yard, only Grandpa hesitated a little and wanted to speak to save the Stigma, but he just called out the Stigma's name, and finally sighed as he watched the Stigma leave.

Xiao Qichen, who had been by his side, lowered his head and patted his grandfather's shoulder gently. When he turned around, he smiled and said to him: "Grandpa, aren't you very sleepy? Go and rest in the house. I will have a good dream tonight, and when I wake up tomorrow morning, today’s unhappiness will be gone.”

Grandpa looked blankly into Xiao Qichen's eyes, and the next second, the originally energetic old man yawned greatly.

"Ah, I'm getting old. I'm really sleepy. Good night then. You young people can continue to play."

Qin Wansha knew that this was Xiao Qichen's hint to her grandfather, but it was already getting late, and the difference from her grandfather's biological clock was not very big.

After the old man left, Qin Wansha turned her head and glanced at Beichuan who was standing aside.

The next second, Beichuan, who was holding the broom, disappeared instantly. At the same time, the broom also fell gently to the ground.

"Okay, now we don't have to worry about anyone disturbing us anymore." Xiao Qichen's tone contained a hint of joy.

Qin Wansha raised her wrist, clicked on the system casually, and saw that the progress bar had reached 30%.

She told Xiao Qichen this discovery. At the same time, she leaned back and lay comfortably on the floor: "It seems that as long as St. Mark leaves the shrine, no matter whether he is like me or not, The Fire Warrior has an ambiguous relationship, which can push the plot forward."

Xiao Qichen also sat next to Qin Wansha, and then smiled and said: "The main god is not a true god after all. As long as it achieves a set goal, it will never care about how it got there."

"That's why we were given the opportunity, wasn't it?" Qin Wansha answered.