Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Small hall? Why doesn't he know what other name this Beichuan has! Stigmata did not believe the words of Grandpa at all.

However, when Grandpa said this, he was tantamount to wanting to stop everything on his own head. Stigmata knew that it was a fake, and in the face of such a large-scale interruption by the old man, it is not good to hold it anymore. What is wrong and complaining.

But the anger in my heart did not diminish even a bit.

"Are you really going to be so obsessed with understanding?" Shenghen looked at Qin Wansha coldly, as for Beichuan and Xiao Qichen, he didn't even give alms from the corner of his eye.

Qin Wansha's expression was colder than him: "You are too arrogant, Mr. Stigma."

Grandpa and Beichuan, who were also a little uneasy and unhappy, looked back and forth at Qin Wansha and Stigma. They thought they were the problem caused by themselves. Grandpa opened his mouth and wanted to mediate between the two children.' Little contradiction': "Oh, don't quarrel like this. Stigma and Huoling are both good children. This time, Grandpa's memory is not good, so you have a conflict."

Unfortunately, Grandpa's persuasion, Stigmata, did not listen to a word. On the contrary, Qin Wansha's change of name to him caused Stigmata's heart to tremble, but in the end she was still holding on, gritting her teeth to prevent herself from speaking more in anger. Something.

His gaze swept across Qin Wansha's indifferent face again, and after Stigma sneered, she turned around and left, as if she didn't intend to say anything.

In the entire yard, only Grandpa hesitated to speak and save the stigmata again, but he just called the name of the stigmata, and finally sighed as he watched the figure leaving the stigmata.

Xiao Qichen, who had been by his side, lowered his head and patted Grandpa's shoulder lightly. When Grandpa looked back, he smiled and said to Grandpa: "Grandpa, aren't you very sleepy? Go to the house and rest. There will be a good dream tonight, and if you wake up early tomorrow morning, today’s unhappiness will disappear."

Grandpa's gaze looked at Xiao Qichen's eyes blankly. The next second, the already vigorous old man yawned greatly.

"Ah, getting old and old, really sleepy, good night, you young people just keep playing."

Qin Wansha knew that this was Xiao Qichen's suggestion to Grandpa, but it was too late, and the difference between Grandpa's biological clock was not great.

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

In the next second, Beichuan who was holding the broom disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the broom fell gently to the ground.

"Well, now don't worry about someone coming to bother us again." Xiao Qichen's tone had a hint of joy.

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

She told Xiao Qichen of this discovery, and at the same time, the whole person leaned behind her and lay comfortably on the floor: "It seems that as long as the stigmata leaves the shrine, it doesn't matter if he is with me or not. Fire fighters have an ambiguous relationship and can push the plot down."

Xiao Qichen also sat beside Qin Wansha, and then smiled: "After all, the main **** is not a true god. As long as a set goal is achieved, it will never care about how it got there."

"That's why it gave us a chance, didn't it?" Qin Wansha answered.