Dragon Master

Master Benedict arrived at the Peach Blossom Tavern with his men.

After getting off the car, he stood at the entrance of the tavern with his hands behind his back, and looked at the environment of the tavern.

Master Benedict nodded his head quite satisfactorily, "The decoration is a bit antique, but I don't know how the dish tastes."

Preston walked out with a smile on his face, clasped his hands, and arched his hands to Master Benedict, "Nice to meet you, Master Benedict, and I apologize."

Master Benedict said with a foxy smile on his face, "Why do you apologize? I am now a tiger in the flat sun being bullied by dogs. You little brat just send someone to invite me, and I come here."

Preston felt a little smug in his heart. He thought it was quite refreshing that he could ask his man to call Master Benedict to come.

This man was the once-mighty Master Benedict, someone Preston once had to look up to! But time had changed; this Master Benedict was no longer Master Benedict back then. Master Benedict, who didn't have power, had become a homeless dog and was generally not valuable at all.

"Master Benedict, you are joking. I definitely didn't mean to look down on you. In my heart, Master Benedict, you are the man I respect most."

"All right, don't talk nonsense. You said you want to invite me to dinner, but I do not know if you have prepared some good food and drink. If I am not satisfied with the food and drink, don't blame me for flipping your table."

After saying this, Master Benedict walked past Preston with his hands behind his back and walked into the tavern.

man but still pretended to be a bigwig. “If I am not investing in a not-yet-powerful person in anticipation of future gain, I don’t want to suffer this anger. When my plan is successful, I will let you

turned around,

wine and food and let Master Benedict taste first, so that Master Benedict will happy with the food and won’t flip the

in the blink of an eye, a variety of dishes were served. The wine in the golden pot was poured into the jade

cup filled with wine and said, "Master Benedict, I

Benedict did not pick up the wine glass, but looked at Preston slantingly, "Kid, you have to drink three glasses first. I'm the same generation as your grandfather. If you ask your grandfather to come to see you, I'm afraid it's not

was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Master Benedict would treat him as a grandson. In Preston's mind, he could sit on an equal footing with Master

are not happy now? You didn't even learn how to pretend to be a grandson, but you strike an attitude in front of me. Do you really think I am useless? Even if I become a homeless dog, I am

Preston completely stunned. Everything did not follow Preston's

should be polite and discuss the big plan

invite you here to help you regain your position. I am loyal to you, and both the sky and the

drank it. Was it difficult to pretend to be a grandson? In those seclusion families, his family had been pretending to be a grandson for hundreds of years. They had long gained the

wine jug, filled the glass by himself, and

smile, "Master Benedict, how about this? I, Preston, have done

talk about why

"Master Benedict, I

embarrassing incident he did