This is crossing

Chapter 32

"Boy! Whose wine do you say is bad?" The uncle blew his beard and stared, and his palm as big as a fan came to grab Yang Tao's collar, but was stopped by a hand stretched out from the side.

"Hank, he's just a newcomer. He doesn't know that the wine you make is good. You have a big heart, so don't argue with him." Anya said softly.

Only then did Yang Tao suddenly realize that the wine was brewed by this uncle, and his complaints were heard in his ears, so he came to trouble him when he couldn't get angry!

Obviously your own products are like rubbish, and the customer complains a few words, and it’s fine if you don’t reflect on yourself, but you still want to hit the customer?Why is such an unreasonable store still closed down?If this is on the earth, 110, 12315, and Weibo will be exposed, and teach him how to behave in minutes!

The uncle seemed to be a little jealous of Anya. It could be seen that he suppressed his anger, gave Yang Tao a fierce look, and said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Who doesn't know that Hank's wine is the best in the town?" of!"

Yang Tao was angry and funny, and was about to refute, when he saw Anya winking at him quietly.

He hesitated for a moment, then swallowed back the words on his lips.

Forget it, why bother to talk so fast, he can bear it if he can in a strange place, anyway, he has nothing to lose, at most he wasted a few gold coins.

Hank didn't stop there, he fisted Yang Tao and threatened: "Don't let me hear you talk about my wine again! Otherwise, my fist will teach you how to speak!"

Yang Tao looked at him silently.

Hank smiled contemptuously: "A child with no hair yet dares to criticize my wine? When I brewed wine, you were still drinking your mother's milk!" Then he laughed and walked back to the bar.

"Your wine is trash, no, it's worse than trash!" Yang Tao's cold voice resounded in the tavern, and all the drinkers turned to look at him. There was no sound for a while, and their eyes sparkled with interest. There is a good show to watch!

Yang Tao stared at Hank's stiff back, and continued: "I've never drank something so nasty, calling it wine is an insult to the word 'wine', you're nothing but bad water, give it to me for nothing None." Yang Tao looked at Hank who turned back and glared at him without fear, "I will say that your wine is delicious, either because of a problem with taste, or because I am afraid of you, and dare not tell the truth, you really think you are The brewed wine is the best in the world? It's ridiculous and pathetic!"

At this moment, Hank even raised his beard, obviously out of anger, striding towards Yang Tao like a raging bull.

Yang Tao stared at Hank closely, and quietly buckled a magic bullet in his palm.

Suddenly his vision dimmed, and a standing figure stood in front of him, it was Anya!

"Anya, get out of the way, let me teach this kid a lesson! Otherwise, I'll beat you up too!"

Anya refused to give an inch: "Hank, why are you angry at what an ignorant junior said? I'll take him away immediately."

"Even if he kneels down to apologize to me now, I will give him a good beating, and let him know that he can eat food but not talk nonsense!" Hank said, reaching out to break Anya's shoulder.

Anya turned slightly to one side, cleverly avoided Hank's palm, and then easily blocked his wrist.

Hank was a little afraid of Anya at first, and he didn't want to confront him head-on, but now that Anya did this, it was clear that he wanted to fight him, and he immediately couldn't step down from the stage, and his heart was really angry.

"Damn it! I'll beat you two together!" Hank yelled and rushed forward.

"Bah!"

What greeted him was a wine bottle headed by Yang Tao.Ceramic shards exploded in front of Hank's forehead, and the liquor flowed down his face, even his eyelids were stuck shut.

"You can keep this 'good' wine for yourself!" Yang Tao said coldly.

"Hahahaha... Hank, you look so funny!" The drinker clapped his hands and laughed.

His smile was like pressing a switch, and the rest of the people also laughed loudly.

Hanke wiped his face hard with his hand, and after removing his hand, his face was as black as a coffin board. If a knife could kill, Yang Tao and Anya would have been stabbed countless times by him.

Yang Tao said in his heart, why are you staring at me, I didn't bomb you with a magic bomb, I've treated you well, SB!

Hank's vinegar-bottled fist was aimed at Anya's eye socket with a mighty wind, and said, "I'll destroy you both!"

With a small turn of An Ya's feet, Hank's powerful punch was dodged.But then Hank's second punch arrives, and soon it's the third.One punch after another, the fist wind is dense and airtight.

Yang Tao was shocked, this Hank is really not a fake, this set of punches is actually very demeanor of a martial arts master!If Anya hadn't been protecting him, Hank would have knocked him out of his wits with one punch.Of course, he still has a cute little magic bullet as a trump card for self-protection, but he is afraid that if he misses it in a panic, he may not have a second chance.

It's not bad to look at Anya, he is agile, and his steps are light as if he is dancing. Hank's fist didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

The scenes that can only be seen in martial arts movies are truly displayed in front of him!Yang Tao was so dazzled by the sight that he forgot that he was the instigator of everything.

"Go!" Anya managed to dodge Hank's attack again, grabbed Yang Tao who was in a daze, and ran away.

"Want to leave? Close the door for me!" Hank yelled.

A drinker who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement immediately rushed up and closed the door of the tavern.

In this way, Yang Tao and Anya became shackles. (Yang Tao is angry: Bah! He is not a bastard!)

Yang Tao gritted his teeth with hatred, and took a closer look at the drinker, remembering his obscene face in his mind.Oh shit!It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, just wait for me!

The current situation is that Hank has nothing to do with Anya for a while, and Anya is not good at close combat. After all, dodging alone is not the answer, so the two sides are in a stalemate.

Seeing this situation, Yang Tao suddenly had a flash of light in his mind!Thinking that this method should work, he deliberately coughed and said loudly: "Hank, right? I said your wine is rubbish. I'm not brazen. In fact, in my hometown, no matter adults or children, they brew it casually." The wine is much better than yours."

He stared at Hank's face flushed with anger, and said leisurely, "Since you think your wine is the best in the world, do you dare to have a competition with me? Let's make a jar of wine each, please The people of Granville taste and vote to see who gets the most votes in the end."

Hanke seemed to think Yang Tao's words were very funny, he laughed twice, and said: "You are a young boy who is worthy of competing with me? Don't be kidding! I learned how to make wine from my father when I was a teenager. After three years of learning, my father only Allow me to brew it myself, and I have been a winemaker for more than 20 years now! Kid, wine is not your toy, not something you can play with, understand? Brewing is a skill, a skill!" Hank said drooling Spray directly, almost spraying on Yang Tao's face from a long distance away.

Aware of the seriousness hidden in Hank's angry tone, Yang Tao couldn't help but say seriously: "There is no doubt that wine making is a great art. Du Kang, the ancestor of our wine making, is a famous figure through the ages. Famous brands, must-have products for state banquets! And you, yes, you may have been in this business for many years, but this does not mean that the wine you brew is not rubbish-the two are not causal. Since you say I am a sucker , you don’t know how to make wine, so use your skills to crush me! You can’t be afraid of me, right?”

Yang Tao used the lowest level aggressive method, but it just happened to work against Hank.

Hank was panting heavily, and after a while, he straightened his neck and said, "Okay! I accept this competition! In a month's time, let the whole town come to taste our wine! I want to see if you are empty talk Talk big!" After a pause, he added in a rough voice, "If you lose, just obediently kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and then let me beat you up."

"What if you lose?"

"I won't lose!" Hank stared.

Yang Tao didn't bother to argue with him, so he didn't say any more.

In this way, the two sides set a time for the competition, and An Ya and Yang Tao were finally let go.

As soon as Anya stepped out of the tavern door, she immediately asked, "Yang, are you sure?"

Yang Tao scratched his hair: "I have seen my mother make wine, remember the process, it should be right."

Anya glanced at Yang Tao silently, sighed helplessly, and said, "Actually, Hank is a nice guy, and the price he collects is also the most reasonable in the town. The only thing is that he is obsessed with wine and is extremely confident in his wine-making skills. Anyone who said his drink was not good would get very angry."

Yang Tao only said: "If you are sick, you need to be cured!"?