The booing around him became louder and louder, and some people even opened beers to celebrate.

I don’t know why these people are so troublesome. Is this the folk custom of Freljord?

Silas was the one who watched the fun without taking it too seriously, as if he wasn't the one drinking fake wine at all.

He smiled and said to Lin Luo:

"What do you mean? Can you provide any evidence?"

This made Lin Luo confused and didn't know who he was speaking for.

And it seems that he doesn't care at all whether this is fake wine... There is even a possibility that he is fully aware that it is fake wine, but he doesn't care at all. Is it because he spent his own money?

That's not right, he shouldn't be such a short-sighted person.

Could it be that……

Did he have other intentions?

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes, so what exactly does Silas want to do?

…

Three minutes later.

Lin Luo probably understood what Silas meant.

This guy is not here to buy wine at all, he has ulterior motives!

Because of the huge noise in the tavern, it directly woke up the guy who was sleeping soundly in a corner.

There seems to be a mysterious aura lingering around this guy, making it impossible for people to notice him and thus prevent him from disturbing his sleep.

But the noise and noise could not be blocked, so the big man was woken up.

A rumbling roar sounded, as if there was a lot of energy to wake up:

"Why are you making so much noise! ​​Just be quiet for the fuck!"

This roar had a thick nasal voice, and his speaking style seemed rough and reckless. He sounded like a reckless man.

Everyone was stunned, including Lin Luo, who looked over in astonishment.

Lin Luo swore that this guy was definitely the biggest person he had ever seen. When he stood up, his head touched the beam.

His arms and legs were covered with sinews, as thick as a tree trunk. His beard was covered with red stubbles, and he was wide and fat. His belly was crisscrossed with ugly scars. He looked like he had been in a lot of fights.

Just like the drunk guy at Steve Jobs' store always boasted.

The most important thing is that this guy was sleeping against a huge wine barrel just now.

When he got up now, he held the wine barrel in his arms, looking like he was looking for someone to beat him up.

His body is simply larger than Darius, and there is a difference in the size of the two.

Darius is brave and mighty, like a lion, while this strong man has a round body with a huge beer belly, a bit as wild and rough as a hippopotamus.

Lin Luo was stunned.

Because he saw a seven-color legendary logo name above the other person's head.

[lv60. Wine Barrel-Gragas]

Sure enough, as Lin Luo guessed, this guy got up very angry. He picked up the big wine bucket and drank a few sips, then let out a loud belch. His cloudy eyes turned red, and he looked around with the smell of alcohol.

circle, and finally fell on Lin Luo.

"Boy, what happened here?"

He naturally recognized that the hero of the farce was this guy, but his expression rarely showed a hint of sobriety, and he looked at him in surprise.

"Hey! I've heard about you...Legendary Adventurer Lin?...How did you come to Freljord?"

Lin Luo glanced at Silas, who shrugged and said that he just wanted to watch the show.

"I'm going to Rakstark to visit the War Mother of Avarosa. Are you Gragas?"

When Lin Luo saw him for the first time, he was actually a bit beyond expectations.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not surprising. This guy has a big heart and a fat body. He is holding a big wine barrel, has a big red beard, has a big bald head, and is shirtless.

In this cold Freljord, the only person who can go shirtless is probably a legendary figure like this.

In fact, this is because he has a special physique. Although it is not as good as the ice bloodline, it can at least withstand the cold in the permanently frozen ice field, which is enough.

"I see."

Gragas was originally very angry when he woke up from his sweet dream, but he was treated specially by special targets. He did not get angry with Lin Luo, but thought about it and suddenly asked:

"What happened when I was sleeping just now? What are the people here making a noise about?"

Only then did Lin Luo react. He pointed to the wine glass in his hand and said:

"The boss here sells fake wine."

Lin Luo realized that when he said these words, Gragas' brows suddenly twitched, as if his whole body was suddenly electrocuted, giving people a very uneasy feeling.

The owner of Jobs Bar turned pale.

No one dares to provoke this master who loves drinking. Gragas is a legendary hero in the Freljord region, but his legend cannot actually be described as a legend. He is just an alcoholic who loves drinking.

Love to the point of madness.

His reputation wasn't as great as Silas's, but no one would question his knowledge of wine.

Even if Steve Jobs opens a bar for another hundred years, his understanding of wine will not be one-tenth as deep as Gragas, because the latter is not only a wine guru, but also a unique master in the brewing industry!

"Fake wine?"

Gragas came over with a very unkind expression:

"Are you sure it's fake wine?"

Lin Luo shrugged and said:

"The boss said this is Golden Reelbo, but I don't think it is."

Gragas' expression became bright when he heard this, and he held his belly and laughed:

"Are you kidding me? How can a place like this sell Golden Leerbo? First of all, the water source for brewing Golden Leerbo is not available here. You have to go to the Golden Spring in Frozen Harbor on the west coast to get the water, and brew it temporarily, otherwise the taste will be bad.

Change the flavor, otherwise it wouldn’t be called Golden Reelbo.”

He stretched out his hand to Lin Luo and said:

"Give me the wine glass."

Lin Luo cooperatively gave him the wine glass and at the same time glanced at Jobs with a joking look.

The latter's expression began to look unnatural and even became tense.

If Lin Luo's claim of fakeness is groundless, then this brewing master is different.

The regular customers in the tavern are all big wine mengzi. They know the identity of Gragas. The latter is not only a heavy drinker, but his wine-making skills are also at the pinnacle. No one can drink better than him. No one can compare wine with him.

I know it’s even worse than even carrying shoes.

Gragas is the authority in the winemaking world.

Some people have challenged him, but they have failed.

If this guy opens his mouth, then his fraud will be confirmed.

What really worried Jobs was that he was indeed a fraud!

Gragas took the wine glass. He didn't even need to taste it. He just smelled it with his red rosacea, and immediately frowned and cursed:

"What kind of bullshit is all this mixing up?"

At this time, many of the drinkers burst into laughter.

Silas leaned on the bar with interest, as if waiting for him to say something else.

Lin Luo looked at Jobs!

The latter's face suddenly turned visibly white, and he opened his mouth but found that he could not speak.

"Which brat deserves the wine?"

Gragas' face turned dark, he slammed his drink down on the bar and shouted:

"Hurry up and stand up for me!!"

Kisson panicked, his calves were trembling with panic, and he walked out uncontrollably, not daring to look directly into Gragas' eyes.

Gragas hit him with an impact, knocking Kisson to the ground and scolded:

"You brat, don't you know that blending Egan ale and Carsten flower brew can cause nerve paralysis in ordinary people? Who the hell taught you how to mix wine like this? Hand over your teacher, I will slap him twice!!

"

Lin Luo's heart trembled.

Good guy, does it really have any negative effects?
To be continued...