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.

his teeth and thought Master Benedict had become a useless 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

Preston turned around, smiled, and followed Master Benedict

the good wine and food and let Master Benedict taste first, so that Master Benedict will

the blink of an eye, a variety of dishes were served. The wine in

cup filled with wine and said, "Master

generation as your grandfather. If you ask your grandfather to come to see you, I'm afraid it's not justified not to drink three cups in a row.

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

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 not

stormy rebuke directly made Preston completely stunned. Everything did not follow Preston's

should be polite and discuss

a bit serious! The Richardson family did not provoke you, and this time we invite you here to help you regain your position. I am loyal to you, and both the sky

and drank it. Was it difficult to pretend to be a grandson? In those seclusion families, his family

the wine jug, filled the glass

about this? I, Preston, have done everything you said, so

give you a chance. Let’s talk about why you want to call me

into the subject, Preston no longer hesitated and directly told his thoughts, "Master Benedict, I

face was suddenly gloomy. That was an embarrassing incident he