Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 11: Emperor's Food Therapy

Theo went to get the car keys without a word.

Jenny immediately stopped him and said with embarrassment, "No, Dior, how could I not believe you? I'm sorry about what just happened, please forgive me, I was just a little... unbelievable. ”

“Of course, no one would believe something as amazing as it was before I experienced it, but it was actually there, and I was the one with the real voice. ”

Dior pushed back and Jenny hesitated, and then suddenly she smiled, "Dior, didn't you say you were going to invite me here to share the treatments? I can't wait. In fact, I didn't even have breakfast before I left. I'm hungry now, so let me try your craft. ”

Is Jenny stupid?

How can you be a simple fool to play so many men between your crotches and live well on your own?

She has seen that the real purpose of Dior's invitation today is not for her person, but for this so-called 'diet therapy'.

And Jenny's idea is that whatever the truth or falsehood of this diet doesn't really matter, as long as she can't eat the dead, if it's true, she'll make a fortune, and if it's false, she'll also gain Dior's trust and guilt, which will help her further.

As for whether this so-called 'therapeutic diet’ is a cover, is it drugged inside...

Jenny was very tempted to lick her upper lip, and she said that if Dior really wanted it, he didn't need this much trouble, just a hint, or a.....

So he won't lose anyway. Why don't you see what kind of trick he's playing?

With all this in mind, Jenny doesn't care about the diet anymore.

Diorgio looked at her unexpectedly and said seriously: "If you really want to try, then there are a few words that I would like to say ahead, something very strange may happen during the treatment, but trust me, no matter what happens, you are safe, just follow your instincts and wait until the end of the treatment. ”

“If you want to repent, now, because every ingredient is extra expensive, for a friend's sake, I can only buy you one free meal. ”

Dior's face was filled with sincerity, just like I thought for you.

His seriousness left Jenny a little confused. How can a meal involve safety?

“It's just eating. What's going to happen? Why do you have to emphasize that I'm safe? ”

“Then you'll know if you're willing to try, the choice is yours. And in fact, I'm going to be open in a few days, and the main seller is this therapeutic package.” Dior said easily.

Jenny relieves herself immediately and tries to ask, “Are you sure you can't eat dead people? ”

Dior shook his head: “Absolutely nothing wrong, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here talking to you. Believe me, you'll thank me when the treatment is over. ”

Is that amazing?

Jenny's heart shook again, thinking she nodded: "Well, then, please, I'm going to try again, and I hope it's as amazing as you say. ”

“Of course, I'll take care of it. ”

At last, Dior, relieved, looked carefully at Jenny's face and quickly returned to the kitchen to gather two [pearl jam].

“Treatment Target - Jenny, Select Symptoms, Dark Eye Circles, Whitening Face Skin. ”

“Heh! Heh! ”

One of the ‘little tomatoes' went straight into the pan and the water disappeared, while the other went into Dior's early-cut chicken.

It's too complicated for Dior, so this time he's going to cook soup and get a chicken and vegetable salad. It doesn't really matter what he eats. What's important is the double that just disappeared!

So Dior threw the washed wood ears and red dates into the pan and boiled them, then brought a pot of chopped vegetables to stir, poured the magical chicken dick in, and finally added some salad sauce, and one dish was ready.

I waited half an hour to see the soup boiled. I put it directly in the casserole, cover it, and it's done!

And while Dior was busy in the kitchen, boring Jenny started walking around outside, and she remembered the last time she came here, and it was strange that there were only six or seven tables in the middle.

Did you leave only one table for her?

Jenny thought a little narcissistic.

And then she walked up to the wall, and she was surprised to find that it wasn't just wallpaper, it was a very strange material.

“Seems to have seen it somewhere? ”

After a while of meditation, Jenny finally remembered what it was.

An ordinary little restaurant with sound insulation stuck on the wall?

Do you want to exaggerate?

Jenny was able to recognize her because she had a former lead singer in a school band, and when she went to his house to study the secrets of human reproduction, the walls of his house were filled with these things, so loud that no one came to break the door that night.

“Emperor's diet, soup, taste it! ”

Just when Jenny was confused, Dior finally showed up with the sautéed red date soup in her hand.

“Is it that soon?” Jenny sat back in surprise.

“It's an appetizer soup, and there's more.” Dior explained, and Jenny nodded in agreement.

“Just eat it? ”

Open the lid and smell this refreshing fragrance, Jenny can't wait to ask.

With or without other effects, this fragrance alone is worth it!

Dior nodded, “It's hot. Drink slowly. ”

Unknown. So Jenny took the spoon and stirred it inside first, and found nothing but wood ears and red dates.

“Looks like it should just be a gimmick. ”

Slightly disappointed, Jenny lowered her red lips, blew her breath and sent a spoon of soup into her mouth.

Fresh, elegant, sweet...

Why is it so delicious?

By the time God returns, Jenny's face will have an incredibly intoxicating look.

“Awesome! I mean, this soup is amazing! It's hard to imagine how such a simple ingredient can create such a hierarchical flavour! Oh, God, I love it! ”

Unparalleled praise poured out of Jenny's mouth, followed by a sniffle.

- The soup in the casserole sees the bottom almost as quickly as the naked eye can see!