Chapter 956：

The golden grease exuded its fragrance, falling down from the barbecue, causing the flame to make a "sizzling" sound, swaying endlessly.

Mordred could see and swallow.

Lion Jiejieli said helplessly: "If you are really hungry, why don't you follow your father, "Galahad" Qing?"

Mordred wiped his saliva, looked at the lion Jiejieli with a displeased look, and said: "What are you kidding, how can I go with him?"

"You hate your father?" Lion Jiejieli asked aloud while grilling a barbecue.

"Humph."

Mordred hummed twice without answering.

"It doesn't seem to be annoying," said the lion robbery.

Hearing this, Mordred frowned: "I didn't answer, where did you hear it? Don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence, or I can sue you for slander!"

"You didn't answer, isn't it the best evidence, "Galahad" Qing?" Lion Jiejie Li asked rhetorically with a smile.

Mordred hummed twice and said, "Then you guessed wrong, Master. I hate it, especially hate it, super hate!"

"But on your face, you don't have the disgust that you had when you said that Father Yanfeng Shiro was a'thinking criminal'." Lion Jiejieli said with a smile.

Mordred didn't speak anymore, but frowned, as if someone had been poked in his heart, staring at the lion robbery with some irritation, and said, "Master, you are on the verge of being stabbed. !"

Mordred doesn't like to be guessed, especially when he is guessed.

Lion Jiejie Li smiled, and then said: "You are just at a loss, right, "Galahad" Qing?"

Mordred didn't speak any more, but stared straight at the roasted meat in the hands of Lion Jiejieli.

In fact, she was a little irritable in her heart. It seems that her essence has been seen through by the lion robbery, and the backstab is no longer a threat to the lion robbery.

Although it seems that he is covered with conspiracy and tricks, he is the kind of black hand living in the stinking ditch, but in fact he is a king of quite principled standards. Because of her experience, she is not good at dealing with people who are kind to her, and even less good at dealing with people who have no defense against her.

Knife mouth tofu heart, she said, maybe she is the person.

And this essence seemed to have been seen through by her Master, which made Mordred a headache.

"You really look like my adopted daughter, "Galahad"." The lion robbery was nostalgic, and a slightly regretful smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Adopted daughter?" Mordred raised his head and looked at the Lion Jiejieli, and said, "Speaking of which, you really didn't tell me about you, Master."

Lion Jiejieli whispered: "My business is not worth talking about."

The Lion Jiejieli is the seventh-generation descendant of the Lion Jie family, which is famous for necromantic magic. Because of the necromantic magic, the Lion Jie family is cursed and cannot have offspring.

It is precisely because of this that even the adopted daughter of Lion Jiejieli who was to be adopted died when she was transplanted by magic engraving.

Mordred looked at the lion's robbery and asked: "In other words, your wish to obtain the Holy Grail is to lift the curse of the family and make the family prosperous?"

"Perhaps it is, but thinking about it carefully, this is probably not my real wish. My real wish may be to change her death..."

Lion Jiejieli smiled, his eyes focused on the barbecue in his hand, but at the moment the barbecue was burnt, but the lion Jiejieli didn't notice it, as if his consciousness was not here, but fell into a reminiscence of the past.

Mordred looked at the scorched barbecue, showing a painful expression, but did not interrupt the memory of Lion Jiejieli.

Although she was a king, she did not formally ascend the throne, and did not have the arbitrary dominance of the real king. On the contrary, she has the same compassionate heart as her mother.

Lion Jiejieli said: "She is very similar to you. When she was first adopted by me, she was as at a loss as you and did not know how to get along with me. She was afraid of me and wary of me, but her heart was actually I wanted to get along well with me. Later, our relationship became very good, and it was no different from ordinary father and daughter.'Galahad' Qing, in fact, you and your father, and me and her at the beginning, It's exactly the same."

Huh!

It really is preaching!

Mordred hugged his chest and reminded: "Your barbecue is scorched, nosy Master!"

The lion Jiejieli took a look, patted his head, and said distressedly: "Oh, I didn't even notice this. Forget it, just throw in a skewer."

The lion Jiejieli was about to throw away the barbecue in his hand, but Mordred took the first step and took it over.

"What are you doing, Gentleman'Galahad'?" the Lion Jiejieli asked.

"Waste is shameful. Rather than throw it away, it's better to be eaten by me."

Mordred took a bite, "M... it tastes good."

Lion Jiejieli said with a strange look: "It's all burnt."

"Some food is good, I didn't ask for so much." Mordred rolled his eyes.

Shirou and Mordred were involved in the two sides in order to avoid being discovered by the red and black sides, so they are now on the border of Tolifas City.

It can also be said to be a suburban area.

At this moment, the night is long, and because of the Holy Grail War, the lights in Tolyfas are sparse and somewhat dim.

The suburbs here are even more dark, it's like returning to the primitive age of human ancestors.

It was dark.

"Grumbling, Grumbling..."

Suddenly, there was a sticky sound in the jungle, as if something was sliding.

Mordred, who was eating the barbecue, suddenly frowned.

The Lion Jiejieli also became vigilant.

Because they instinctively smell the danger.

It was like some hunter, in the dark world, stared at them.

Mordred realized the black and red holy sword and held it in his hand, while the lion Jiejieli also took out his attire.

"How do you say,'Galahad' Qing?" asked the Lion Jiejie Li.

"Huh. Hiding in the dark, in this respect, I am a master." Mordred said.

Suddenly--

With a "swish", a huge gray object emerged from the ground, like a long snake, and headed towards the lion robbery world.

Mordred calmly stretched out his hand to pull the lion robbery away, and then waved the black and red holy sword in his hand.

With a "chao", it was cut off in the middle.

The gray snake-like object fell to the ground.