Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Hard, hard!

Hearing the rascals' words that turned black and white, Bear Claw's fist hardened on the spot.

But although the bear claws are indeed thick-backed.

What's more, after spending so long with Dawn, eating well and drinking hot food, he just got enough nutrition at the age when he was about to grow up, and his body is now stronger than before.

Also, the experience of fighting in the streets since he was a child allowed him to master good street fighting skills.

With the advantages of innate and acquired, Xiongzhuo, who is only 15 years old at present, has the potential to defeat two fully grown men with one against two.

But this is already the upper limit of Bear Claw.

The group of rascals in front of him, except for the one lying on the ground, there are a total of six people.

Can't win, including Hank.

Unable to fight, and unable to reason, Bear Claw was caught in a dilemma and didn't know how to do it well.

For a moment, Xiongzhua was about to flick the rein and rush towards the gangsters in front of him.

But if you do that, things like hurting people will really be settled.

If this group finds a restaurant later, they will definitely be extorted a lot of money.

Moreover, this group of scoundrels obviously has a lot of money extortion experience.

For while Bearpaw was furiously arguing with them, two rascals stepped forward and grabbed the rein bit by the horse's mouth.

Under their skillful control, the two horses pulling the carriage are currently unable to rush forward.

At this time, two more scoundrels approached the carriage, as if they wanted to pull the carriage and turn over the goods on it.

"*Dona Empire swears*! If you dare to touch the goods on the car, I will fight you hard!" Xiongzhuo stood up immediately, the veins on his forehead were furious, and his fists were getting tighter and tighter.

"Brother Bear Claw...forget it...forget it." Hank on the side was obedient, tugging at the corner of Bear Claw's clothes, not daring to breathe.

Hank knew that he and Bearpaw were no match for these rascals.

Moreover, if Xiongpao was really aggressive and injured a few rascals, it would cause new troubles in the future.

When it comes to extorting money, these rascals are professional, and they see every stitch.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too young and aggressive. If your fist falls on me, I will lie down on the ground like this. At that time, you will even pay me for your underwear, hehe."

A scoundrel closest to Bear Claw smiled and said, then ignored Bear Claw and walked towards the carriage.

At the back of the carriage, the voices of a few rascals can also be heard——

"That's right, be smart. Obediently lose money, nothing will happen."

"Hey, a cart full of sea fish and shells seems to be worth a few bucks. How about this, we keep the cart and goods, and we trade them for brother Qian Zhi's leg, you two, you can go now."

The provocative words and laughter of the scoundrels made Xiongzhuo feel angry: "I will fight with you!"

Bear Claw, who was so angry that he lost his mind, just wanted to jump forward from the carriage, knock down the scoundrel who had just provoked him, and punched him twice hard in the face.

However, before the swooping movement could be made, it stopped.

Because, he suddenly heard a soft, serenade-like singing.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard very clearly, as if it is ringing in the ear——

"I believe that every raindrop that falls

a flower grows

I believe that even the darkest night

There are also candles that glow faintly

I believe that every lost person

Someone will show him the way

I believe, I believe..."

Hearing this soft chant, Xiongzhuo felt a sense of peace in his heart, and he also felt full of energy.

The matter of beating people with fists was temporarily put on hold.

However, this sense of calm only works on him alone.

Now other people, including Hank and a group of gangsters, heard this singing, but felt that the voice was very soft and pleasant.

Other than that, nothing unusual was felt.

The source of this chorus cannot be found.

However, the people at the scene looked around at the side of the road, and soon saw——

Not far away, without knowing when, four people in unusual clothes quietly appeared.

The leader is a female swordsman.

Wearing a white shirt, and a pair of plain hunting pants, with a tall and straight figure, and that three-dimensional, heroic and beautiful face.

At his waist was a very ordinary long sword with a hilt and scabbard.

The first impression it gives is that it is heroic.

Standing beside the female swordsman was a young girl with a young face and a high ponytail.

With a smiling face, it looks harmless to humans and animals.

However, there is such a girl who looks as sweet as the sister next door, but is wearing exaggerated heavy armor, holding a frightening blunt weapon in her hand——

It looks like an extremely thick cross.

Beside the two girls stood two young men in white hooded robes.

One of them, with reddish brown hair, was looking at the rascals with disdain.

The other one is always smiling, and his eyes can hardly be seen. The sound of singing just now was also made by this squinting eye.

"People from the Holy See?"

From the huge cross and the shape of the white hooded robe, some scoundrels can roughly guess the identities of these four people.

But what about the people of the Holy See?

In the cognition of the rascals, the priests of the Holy See have always been quite reasonable.

As long as they killed the people on their side who were hit by the carriage, these priests would definitely not be able to do anything to their own group.

What is professional hob meat?

That's professionalism.

"Ouch! Ouch—the driver of the carriage has no eyes and broke my leg! Is there anyone who can take care of me? Is there anyone who can take care of me! I'm in so much pain, so much pain!"

The scoundrel on the ground got excited, hugged his legs and rolled over, howling.

At this time, the four people from the Holy See who suddenly appeared had already walked to the side of Xiongpao's carriage.

"Hey, Yuval. Is his leg really broken? I think he's howling for real."

The girl with the heavy cross in her hand first stabbed a companion next to her with her elbow.

Then he leaned closer to look at the wailing man on the ground.

"It's really broken." The narrow-eyed priest replied.

"I've said it! I've said it! The two boys driving the carriage have no conscience, they bumped into someone and wanted to deny it, the master of the Holy See wants to make the decision for me!"

The rascal on the ground became even more energetic, trying to sell miserably to the girl with a high ponytail who was close to him.

However, the girl with the high ponytail seemed to be no longer focused on the rascal's legs at the moment: "Wow! Just talk when you talk, don't spit at me!"

Perhaps it was because the scoundrel on the ground was too emotionally involved, and when he spoke miserably to the sweet and beautiful little sister of the Holy See, he was so excited that his saliva splashed all over the place.

However, this younger sister of the Holy See, even though she was wearing exaggerated heavy armor, was still extremely agile. She took a step back and stepped aside with disgust on her face before the opponent's saliva splashed on her.

"Mister and Miss of the Holy See, that man was lying on the ground by himself, and my carriage never touched him!" After listening to the singing, Xiongpao, who was in a calm mood, began to argue again, with a nervous look on his face.

Because now he really can't tell what the sudden appearance of the Holy See group is going to do.

"Don't be nervous, big man." The girl with the high ponytail walked to the side of the carriage and said with a smile, "My name is Kloss."

"Huh?" Bear Claw was completely dumbfounded.

What does it mean that this young lady of the Holy See suddenly introduced herself?

Seeing Xiongpao's reaction, the girl who called herself Kloss became disappointed and resentful: "Well, Dawn is too much! He didn't even mention me to the people around him!"

"Do you know Brother Dawn? Who are you?"

"We are friends with that fellow Donne. I, the quasi-clergyman of the Holy See, came to find Donne for dinner!" Kloss said.

And he patted his breastplate neatly, making a slightly empty sound.