My Wife Can't Be a Liar

"It's nothing. I'm just trying to solve a problem that has been going on for many years."

Wu Luo smiled slightly.

"Che, you are really mysterious."

Fujimura Taihe disdains Wu Luo's behavior.

Mei Li smiled at the side, then pushed the big river lightly and walked in.

"You, it's better to go inside and stay there. Darling and I will entertain other people later, but we won't care about you."

She said to Dahe.

Even though Taiga was known as the Tiger of Fuyuki, his strength was much weaker compared to Meili's. When she pushed him, he couldn't help but walked inside.

"Hey, Meili, are you so powerful? Take it easy, let us take it easy!"

Amidst the complaints of an older woman in her 20s, Taiga Fujimura walked into the banquet hall.

At this moment, the two middle-aged men at the door stared at each other, as if they were going to fight to the death.

"Hmph, Tokiomi, you dare to appear here!"

Matou Kariya said loudly to Tosaka Tokiomi.

"Since you are here, why should I not dare?"

Fumbling for the cane in his hand, Tokiomi said with a smile.

"You bastard!"

Kariya looked at Tokiomi with great dissatisfaction, as if he was about to strike in the next second.

Witnessing the behavior of the two people, whether it was Rin Tosaka, Sakura Matou, or even Shirou, all of them showed a helpless expression on their faces.

"Really, Dad and Uncle Kariya are going to fight like this for the rest of their lives!"

Rin covered her head and complained.

"Then sister, what should we do? Should we separate them?"

Sakura couldn't stand it any longer, she grabbed Rin's sleeve and asked.

"Ah, ah, just rest assured, they'll be fine after a while. Let's hurry up and go inside to meet other people!"

Rin said nonchalantly.

Afterwards, she grabbed Sakura and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as she entered, she looked at Wu Luo and said, "Hey, you don't have any competitions on the seventh night but a banquet. It's really unexpected!"

"Isn't this very good? I said it a long time ago, wouldn't it be enough to easily determine the ownership of the Holy Grail?"

Wu Luo smiled and said to Tohsaka Rin.

"Tsk, don't you want to hand over the Holy Grail?"

Rin Tohsaka said in a stunned mouth.

"How is it possible, why would I care about this?"

Wu Luo spread his hands and said.

"Yeah, he doesn't care about that. If you actually want the Holy Grail, it's easy for me to make one for you now."

Shabu walked over gracefully, and said in a tone full of smiles.

Behind her, two little guys, Nag and Yebu, walked over with smiles.

Looking at Shabu, Rin said, "Hey, I know you can make the Holy Grail, but didn't you say you want to get the Holy Grail?"

"But that's for later. It's pretty good to eat and drink at your house these days, so I'll make the Holy Grail for you."

Then, with a flash in her hand, a 'Holy Grail' appeared.

"Okay, don't worry now. What you are looking for is the materialization of the soul. Although I am not omniscient, it is not difficult to satisfy you."

Shabu said with a smile.

Afterwards, she approached Wu Luo lightly, and said, "Excuse me, did you cook the dinner tonight?"

"Well, that's right, these are all made by the teacher himself."

Instead of Wu Luo, it was his good student Hastur, the king in yellow.

"Hey, Little Hastur, have you learned how to answer quickly?"

Shabu smiled, then reached out his green hand to caress Hastur's head.

But Hastur dodged straight away.

"Tsk, why do you always hate me?"

Shabu looked at Hastur helplessly and said.

"It's very simple. The relationship between you and my teacher was very bad back then! Although the teacher has lost his memory now, I will not easily turn over this kind of thing that has lasted for more than a billion years."

Hastur complained.