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"Jason."

Bruce put down the cutlery, sounding a little serious.

However, before he could continue to say anything, Grace interrupted him.

"Yes." She smiled and agreed to Jason's challenge.

"Grace..." Bruce was a little discouraged, not sure if he was suffering from a headache or worried.

Obviously, he didn't quite agree.

Grace, on the other hand, acted much calmer, as if she hadn't noticed Jason's hostility towards her.

"Just sparring," she said, "it'll be all right, Bruce."

Bruce frowned helplessly at her insignificant behavior.

"It's done." Jason looked at her with serious and sharp eyes.

"Of course." Grace nodded.

"Master Jason, Miss Grace," Alfred said suddenly, "I think these things can be discussed after dinner."

"Who wants another bowl of tomato oxtail soup?"

Seeing the old butler standing next to the dining car, several people immediately shut their mouths.

Although the old man still looks very peaceful, it always makes people feel that it is not good to talk about those things now.

There is suspicion of wasting the fruits of the old housekeeper's labor.

"Alfred, I'm in trouble." As a bystander of the incident, Dick quickly made a rescue.

As Dick started, everyone added a bowl of oxtail soup.

No one said any more, the most important thing is to drink soup.

Everyone began to enjoy the food honestly.

The oxtail was cooked so crispy that even a slight break with a spoon could dislodge the meat from the bone.

The soup has a thick consistency, it tastes sweet and sour, and there is a little black pepper to enhance the taste. The large pieces of potatoes have been stewed to make them smaller, but they are completely soft and rotten.

After two bowls of soup, Grace's eating speed slowed down a bit.

It's not that she's full, but looking at the unabated eating speed of the adults, youths, and teenagers of the Bat family, she knows that this family eats a lot.

As a guest, she was really embarrassed to compete with them for food.

However, she felt that Alfred had increased the amount of food.

This quiet state lasted for about 10 minutes. It may be that Dick finally couldn't bear the silent atmosphere, so he spoke.

"Cough...how did Grace and Bruce meet?" Well, he was really curious.

He promised not to gossip about his adoptive father, absolutely not.

Just a little... just curious.

"Well... To be precise, he picked it up." Grace said jokingly.

Except for Grace, everyone else looked at Bruce calmly.

It turns out that the habit of picking people up has existed since before...

Bruce didn't care what his adopted sons and the old housekeeper were thinking, and just began to add calmly and flatly.

"She was dying at that time." This is really a direct statement.

Grace squinted her eyes, and she could only pay back to Bruce who exposed her old background.

"He wasn't as glamorous as he is now," she said. "At least when I saw him on TV, it was hard to imagine that it was him."

Bruce looked at her, as if he could understand her teasing intentions.

The two looked at each other, and stopped the story here with a tacit understanding.

Those two years were really bad for the two of them, but they were also very precious memories for them.

Only they themselves know what it feels like.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Dick felt a little depressed.

Sure enough, it was impossible to put more words into Batman's mouth.

Jason put down the tableware at this time and made a slight noise.

"I'm done." He sat there, staring at Grace.

Grace straightened her expression, she didn't want the boy to feel that she was perfunctory him.

"I don't know where your training room is?" she asked.

"I'll take you there." Jason stood up from his chair, looking impatient.

The other three looked at each other.

Grace didn't hesitate, she stood up directly, and she nodded slightly to Alfred in salute.

"Thank you for the dinner, it was delicious."

"You're welcome."

Grace smiled and walked to the door of the restaurant.

"Going, Jason?"

"Hmph, of course." He behaved a little twisted, and left the restaurant straight away.

"You can continue, we will go back as soon as we go."

After Grace said this, she quickly followed Jason.

*****

Of course, Bruce and Dick couldn't be alone in the training room.

Grace really didn't know how Bruce had added such a room in Wayne's old house.

If Jason hadn't brought her here, it might have taken her a lot of time to find the switch to open this room.

It is full of various high-tech products, and it is hard for Grace to imagine that she is in the 21st century.

What happened to the researchers of the Wayne family?

"No weapons today, we come empty-handed."

As Jason said, he had already assumed the attacking posture.

Grace raised her eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised by his proposal. She thought that the child would choose to use a weapon in order to make up for some of the gap in size.

After all, she was more than ten centimeters taller than Jason.

"I can beat you empty-handed!" Jason may have seen the doubt in her eyes, so he said a little arrogantly.

"Oh? He's not tall but he's big." Grace teased him a little.

Jason suddenly became angry.

"You can try it!"

Compared to Bruce, Jason was more restless.

He attacked Grace first, punching straight towards Grace's abdomen without showing mercy.

Naturally, Grace didn't have the plan to let him succeed, but she didn't choose to avoid it, instead she grabbed his arm.

She immediately tried to turn Jason on his back, but she didn't expect that the boy was much more flexible than she imagined.

He jumped up with a kick of his feet, broke free from Grace's hand, and somersaulted and fell to the ground.

It was only a split second before the two collided again.

Jason wanted to attack Grace's lower body, causing her to fall unsteadily, but Grace almost knocked her out with a knee.

What strength is this!

There was some disbelief in Jason's eyes.

Although there is still some distance from Bruce, this strength is almost comparable to Dick.

But obviously, for Jason, there was no possibility of bowing his head and admitting defeat.

Since you can't win in terms of strength, then win in speed and skill!

Jason's eyes froze, he jumped up, and kicked Grace's head.

There is no doubt that it was blocked by Grace with her arm.

It's now!

Jason hooked Grace's neck, rolled back and stepped on Grace's back, strangling her neck with both arms.

Bruce and Dick next to him were a little nervous.

This action is a bit too much, Grace is not the enemy.

When Dick was about to stop his brother, he didn't want Bruce to stop him.

"Bruce?"

Before Dick understood Bruce's movements, the situation in the training ground had been reversed.

When Grace was strangled by Jason's neck, she used brute force to control one of Jason's arms, and threw him from the upper side of his back in the next second.

Then, it hit the ground unceremoniously.

Jason was thrown to the ground for a while, but when he wanted to move, Grace pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

"Hmm!" Jason stared at her with rounded eyes.

What strength is this woman!

"Are you willing to admit defeat?" Grace raised the corners of her mouth and looked at him with a smile.

Jason seemed to be a little angry, and he said with a straight face, "I! No! Lose!"

Grace raised her eyebrows, and the strength of her hands increased a little, and Jason's expression twisted suddenly.

However, he still refused to bow to Grace.

This kid... is so stubborn that I really like it.

Grace laughed heartily.

Her hands relaxed slightly, and Jason seemed to have found an opportunity immediately, kicking Grace off of him with a kick.

He jumped up and made another aggressive gesture towards Grace.

"Come again!" Jason's eyes brightened, his momentum undiminished.

"As you wish." Grace smiled.

The two fought dozens of rendezvous, and at the end they were both a little out of breath.

However, Jason's expression was different from the angry and stern face at the beginning, he even looked a little happy.

Forty minutes later, Bruce yelled to stop the two of them.

"All right," he said.

Jason was attacking Grace at this time, and he was taken aback when he heard his voice.

Grace grabbed his hand and steadied him.

"Grace and I still have some business to talk about, let's think about it today." Bruce didn't seem to be joking.

Jason looked at him panting, as if he still had something to say.

Grace knew what Bruce meant, and the day was indeed over.

"How are you, are you happy?" Grace looked down at Jason beside her.

He looked up and looked at Grace's slightly gentle green eyes, and suddenly some hands didn't know where to put them.

Jason began to feel that his previous behavior seemed a little disrespectful.

However, when asked to apologize, he was always a little speechless.

"It's okay." Jason replied in a low voice.

"Your skill is very good, and it will definitely be even better if you use props and weapons." Grace said.

The sudden compliment made Jason not know how to answer, so he could only turn his head away.

"Even though Bruce won't say anything," she said in a low voice, bending over slightly, "but I think he'd be proud of you."

Attracted by these words, Jason turned his head to look at her, met her smiling face, and immediately took three steps back in shock.

Grace straightened up and smiled at him again.

She walked up to Bruce, the two chatted for a while, and then they were about to leave the training room.

When Grace walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and waved slightly to Jason.

"See you next time." She compared her lips.

The author has something to say: Grace: What do you Bats think about my neck?

There are a lot of bucket brothers today√

I think Grace's rough and simple type will deal with the same rough type of children (x

I will return to the main line tomorrow, it will probably be an analysis bureau

I have a feeling of confusion... This article will be longer than the previous two... I hope it is not a flag