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The Understated Dragon Lord

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Chapter 637 I Want to Be Your Apprentice Catherine did not immediately respond; instead, she said calmly, "As a professional mixologist, I shouldn't jump to conclusions. I need to taste it again, carefully." After all, as a professional, top-tier mixologist, Catherine naturally couldn't just call any cocktail good or bad without due consideration.

She needed to demonstrate her professional skills and provide an expert's critique. She had to beat the country bumpkin with her knowledge! Catherine lifted the glass once more and took another small sip. This time, she didn't swallow immediately but instead let the liquid linger in her mouth, swirling it over her tastebuds. She wanted to thoroughly discern what made this cocktail by the country bumpkin so unique.

After this second sip, Catherine was stunned. The country bumpkin's cocktail couldn't simply be described as tasty.

Magical! Yes, that was the word-magical. This drink was not of this earth; it belonged to the heavens, a beverage meant for the gods.

She had been mildly hesitant after the first sip, but the second one conquered her completely.

"This cocktail is extraordinary! I've lost, utterly and entirely!" Catherine exclaimed. And with that, she dropped to her knees in front of Daniel.

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"I wish to be your apprentice, please acceptas your disciple!" Catherine's words shocked everyone present. Smart, naturally, was the most shocked.

"Catherine, what are you doing? You are a world-class mixologist! You're actually conceding to a country bumpkin? You're kneeling to him? Do you realize the consequences of such actions? If word of tonight gets out, you'll no longer have the face to work as a mixologist. You'll be the industry's biggest joke!" "My master is the world's greatest mixologist. To be his apprentice would be the greatest honor of my life." Catherine bowed deeply and pleaded, "Master, please accept me!" "I don't take on apprentices, please get up," Daniel refused her directly.

But then he added, "However, I can give you sminor guidance on mixology." Daniel took a small sip from the cocktail Catherine had made and commented, "Your drink is not bad overall. But it lacks a certain 'wow factor You just need to add two drops of vodka to it. That wil make it perfect." Daniel's suggestion was like an epiphany to Catherine. As a top mixologist herself, she knew immediately that Daniel was right. She quickly added two drops of vodka to her drink.

to FindWith that addition, the cocktail suddenly seemed to calive. After one sip, Catherine was dazzled. "Master, I'm totally convinced! You are truly remarkable!" Now having won Catherine over, Daniel turned to look at Smart with a gleeful smile, "See, you still lost." Then Daniel took two glasses of wine and poured them onto the floor.

"Sir, please," he offered.

"Humph!" Smart snorted and walked away.

Of course, he wouldn't lick the wine off the floor like a dog. Doing so would not only be a humiliation for himself but also bring shupon his family name. He would never do such a thing.

Chapter 637 I Want to Be Your Apprentice Catherine did not immediately respond; instead, she said calmly, "As a professional mixologist, I shouldn't jump to conclusions. I need to taste it again, carefully." After all, as a professional, top-tier mixologist, Catherine naturally couldn't just call any cocktail good or bad without due consideration.

She needed to demonstrate her professional skills and provide an expert's critique. She had to beat the country bumpkin with her knowledge! Catherine lifted the glass once more and took another small sip. This time, she didn't swallow immediately but instead let the liquid linger in her mouth, swirling it over her tastebuds. She wanted to thoroughly discern what made this cocktail by the country bumpkin so unique.

After this second sip, Catherine was stunned. The country bumpkin's cocktail couldn't simply be described as tasty.

Magical! Yes, that was the word-magical. This drink was not of this earth; it belonged to the heavens, a beverage meant for the gods.

She had been mildly hesitant after the first sip, but the second one conquered her completely.

"This cocktail is extraordinary! I've lost, utterly and entirely!" Catherine exclaimed. And with that, she dropped to her knees in front of Daniel.

"I wish to be your apprentice, please acceptas your disciple!" Catherine's words shocked everyone present. Smart, naturally, was the most shocked.

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"Catherine, what are you doing? You are a world-class mixologist! You're actually conceding to a country bumpkin? You're kneeling to him? Do you realize the consequences of such actions? If word of tonight gets out, you'll no longer have the face to work as a mixologist. You'll be the industry's biggest joke!" "My master is the world's greatest mixologist. To be his apprentice would be the greatest honor of my life." Catherine bowed deeply and pleaded, "Master, please accept me!" "I don't take on apprentices, please get up," Daniel refused her directly.

But then he added, "However, I can give you sminor guidance on mixology."

Daniel took a small sip from the cocktail Catherine had made and is commented, "Your drinkiṣnot bad foot your e overall. But it lacks a certain 'wow factor You just need to add two drops of vodka to it. That wil make it perfect."

Daniel's suggestion was like an epiphany to Catherine. As a top mixologist herself, she knew om immediately that Daniel was right.

She quickly added two drops of vodka to her drink. to FindWith that addition, the cocktail suddenly seemed to calive. After one sip, Catherine was dazzled.

"Master, I'm totally convinced! You are truly remarkable!" Now having won Catherine over, Daniel turned to look at Smart with a gleeful smile, "See, you still lost." Then Daniel took two glasses of wine and poured them onto the floor.

"Sir, please," he offered.

"Humph!" Smart snorted and walked away.

Of course, he wouldn't lick the wine off the floor like a dog. Doing so m would not only be a humiliation for himself but also bring shupon his family name. He would never do such a thing. X