"I don't have wine!" Gulagas replied subconsciously, "There is no ingredients for brewing wine here - the war is really bad!"

"That's not just because of the war." Yasuo took two steps in three steps and came to Gulagas. "Food is a valuable strategic resource in Freljord. No one will take it out to make wine at this critical moment."

"Okay, okay, maybe you're right." Gulagas stretched out his hand and grabbed his bare forehead and top of his head. "So, do you know where to sell cassava? Or potatoes are OK."

"Do you want to use them to make wine?" Yasuo did not directly answer Gulagas's question, but asked back, "I really can't see that you are carrying such a big barrel and seem to be good at making wine, but in fact you are just a guy who makes bad wine."

There is nothing worse than saying that the other party brews bad wine in front of a winemaker. After hearing Yasuo said this, Gulagas immediately widened his eyes, and his two thick red eyebrows were completely raised. "Please pay attention to your words, little white face, I am not a guy who only knows how to make bad wine. It is the lack here that makes me only reduce the quality of the wine!"

The Gulagas who did not drink were still good. Although Yasuo's words were offensive, he just looked a little fierce, with a little complaint and dissatisfaction in his tone. After saying this, he curled his lips and planned to turn around and leave.

Seeing Gulagas not being able to match, Yasuo also turned around and pretended to leave - but when he turned around, he made a few sarcastic words in the right voice.

"If you can't cut it, you will blame the ingredients for not being able to make good wine."

"If there is Demacia's first three-season rice, isn't it enough to make wine?"

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As a winemaking master, Gulagas originally did not intend to take care of Yasuo. After all, from his perspective, he is professional. Yasuo is just nonsense. Anyone who makes a word by himself is an insult to winemaking.

But I can't help but say this guy Yasuo is really rushing to the lungs of the human lungs. What is "There are good ingredients, and my grandma can throw it into the oak barrel with her feet"? What is "The cassava made by the pig, and the things made are also for the pig to drink", What is "It turns out that the coalition forces are right to dismiss the brewers. They are all a group of borers who only know to yell to eat good barley"...

On the surface, Yasuo seemed to be very dissatisfied with the winemaker for some reason, so he talked endlessly, but these complaints were enough to make him angry and his blood pressure increased in Gulagas's ears.

If Yasuo was just talking about Gulagas, then Gulagas wouldn't care too much without getting drunk - but as Yasuo said and started to fire map cannons and even questioned the profession of winemaker, Gulagas really couldn't stand it.

"What are you talking about?" Turning around, Gulagas directly pressed his big belly in front of Yasuo. "Making wine is not the old lady's trick in your mouth. It's a great... well, art!"

Art?

Winemaking may have artistic elements, but Yasuo dares to say that this should have nothing to do with Gulagas.

"Oh, can't you tell you are an artist?" I smiled in my heart. Yasuo still looked disdainful on the surface, and continued to be sarcastic in his mouth. "I heard that artists have some quirks... From this point of view, you do have this temperament."

While speaking, Yasuo's eyes "inadvertently" swept across Gulagas' fat body, as if saying, "I'm so fat and still have a stubborn mouth. When did you like cassava and potatoes be considered temperament?"

And Gulagas, who had been restraining his anger, finally couldn't help it when he saw this look.

"Idiot, what do you know?" Gangling the huge barrel under his armpit, Gulagas suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to Yasuo. "You really should go back and ask your grandma if she can make pure spirits from cassava and potatoes instead of nagging here!"

Seeing Gulagas clenching his fists, the quarrels tended to develop into a fight, and the people around him began to disperse, as if they wanted to give up space for Yasuo and Gulagas - the Frelljords can be said to be full of martial ethics. When they saw someone fighting, their first reaction was to watch the fun.

"What, am I wrong?" Yasuo curled his lips, then spread his hands with an extremely natural look. What is the pursuit of a guy who ran to the market to buy cassava and potato wine?"

"Even potatoes and cassava can make the best spirits. On the contrary, it is only the unsavvy guy like you who are slutty and nagging in this arrogant way!"

As he said that, Gulagas had already swung his fist - the experience of many tavern fights told him that critical weapons cannot replace the criticism of weapons, and the best way to convince others is to convince others with reason.

Originally, Gulagas didn't want to cause trouble. After all, the war here has just subsided, Gulagas was just a passing winemaker and didn't want to get involved in it at all.

However, Gulagas, who started his battle, completely misjudged his opponent's rank.

As the king of a generation of tavern fights, Gulagas has always been a big fighter with his high tonnage weight and his flexibility in meeting his weight. Even if others use weapons, he uses his fists and belly, no one can defeat Gulagas.

However, facing Yasuo, Gulagas's strength advantage suddenly became a disadvantage.

Without the need to judge the world, Yasuo could easily suppress Gulagas. Although Gulagas was amazing, he obviously did not escape from the category of mortals.

Yasuo easily avoided Gulagas' consensus. As if to show himself, he even took the initiative to drag his coat away and posed for a wrestling posture.

Then, just as Gulagas meat, eggs, onion, chicken, Yasuo hit him head-on and stopped him.

This scene almost made Gulagas' eyes pop.

I missed it, I missed it.

This level of power should not belong to mortals - those who fight against themselves are probably not simple guys, and this fight is probably going to be bad.

At this time, even though Gulagas reacted slowly, he realized that he might have been cheated by Yasuo, and the so-called complaints were probably premeditated.

But the people around him had already surrounded him, and Gulagas could not have left in shame. Seeing that more and more people were making excuses, he simply made up his mind.

"What, don't you agree? If you don't agree, just use tapioca or potato wine to make wine!"
Chapter completed!