Tata is just a crybaby who can't fight, let alone resist and dodge the spurs, and he can't even react to being scared and cry, so he can only watch the sharp sword stab him in the throat!

"Don't hurt my sister!"

A cry broke through the sky, and with the shout came Haven, who was fighting to protect his sister, only to see Haven hook the tip of the long sword with the spoon of a special long-handled soup spoon, and the long sword was just pierced at Tata's throat through the soup spoon, although there was no danger of being pierced through the throat by the long sword, but the powerful thrust still knocked Tata to the ground, making Tata cough violently while holding his throat.

The sword-wielding soldier looked at the fact that it was a soup spoon that blocked his sword, and said in surprise: "Spoon!?" ”

Before the sword-wielding soldier could figure out the situation, Haven swung a frying pan at the soldier's head with his other hand in a coherent motion, knocking the sword-wielding soldier to the ground with lightning speed.

The sword-wielding soldier felt humiliated by the spoon and pan and yelled: "Just a cook!" Don't make trouble for Uncle Ben! ”

"What if I'm a chef!" Haven fluttered the ladle as if he were a figure skate dancer, and the spoon spun between Haven's fingers in a dazzling way, "It doesn't affect me at all that I'm a fighter!" The soup spoon is my sword! The pan is my warhammer! If you have any opinions, just ask my pan first! I fight the god of cooking. Haven. Tusi will accompany you to the end! ”

With that, Haven slammed the frying pan on the top of the sword-wielding soldier's head, knocking the sword-wielding soldier unconscious on the spot, and the soldier's head hit the ground and immediately cracked the ground.

This is Haven, the Battle Kitchen God. The power of Tussi!

Tata clutched his throat and coughed as he got up from the ground, crying, "Brother...... Brother, it hurts...... That's the sword...... He stabbed me with a sword......"

Haven gently stroked Tata's dragon chin, his gentle eyes were like starry light in the quiet night sky, staring at his gentle eyes made people feel as if they were immersed in the calm of the night, and Tata's frightened heart gradually calmed down.

Haven: "Good, don't cry, my brother will protect Tata well, and Tata can hide well, okay?" When my brother beats up all those bad guys, I'll come and have dinner with Tata. ”

It's just that now is the time to be gentle and coquettish, and gentleness is just a flaw in the eyes of the enemy, just when Haven gently stroked Tata, another sword-wielding soldier had already taken the opportunity to raid up, and at this time, Haven completely exposed his back to the enemy!

The sword-wielding soldier roared, "How dare you turn your back on Uncle Ben!" Look for death! ”

The soldier waved his sword, and the sword wind roared! It's just that Haven didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but turned his back to the soldier and waved the long-handled soup spoon back, and actually resisted the long sword that was swung, and Haven didn't even look back, he still kept smiling softly at Tata, which is really a skilled and daring! A look of ease!

"Brother......" Tata also understood that now was not the time to be coquettish, and any more willfulness would only bring danger to his brother, "Tata will wait for his brother over there, and his brother must come back to eat with Tata!" ”

"Hmm!"