Irene's voice was small, but Dior and Jessica naturally couldn't hear it, so Jessica, the ‘sister', suddenly became a little awkward.

She seemed to want to explain something, but ultimately she had to be silent to be right.

Instead of taking the topic, Dior made a gesture inviting them to take their seats.

The happiness of a rich man he does not understand and naturally is not interested in discussing the troubles and gains of a rich man.

“It's a little embarrassing, but let me take a look at Irene's … I need to know how serious it is to be able to determine the effect. ”

Dior was very sincere in saying this because he knew that the therapeutic effect of [Pearl Jam] was not all-powerful, and even many of the conditions were not within its therapeutic scope, because the therapeutic principle of [Pearl Jam] was destruction and repair, especially for trauma, at least until it was not ‘grown’.

So in order not to smash his own sign, he had to see for himself before he could take on the business.

Jessica hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked at Irene, "Dior's cooking is amazing, I'm sure he can heal the wound on your back. What about your decision? ”

It seemed like a good feeling worked, and Irene whispered, um, and then turned her back.

So Jessica gently lifted Irene's clothes in front of Dior...

Eye-catching!

Dior took a sip of cool air in his heart. Can this nimma be hot with hot water?

Irene's whole back was covered in scars, like falling into a fire and saving her, horrible.

It is hard to imagine how much pain she has endured at such a young age, and how hard it is to imagine being able to wrap herself in a strict and honest way at such a beautiful age as her, afraid of attracting the attention of others.

With all this in mind, the lines on Dior's face softened a bit.

“Is that all? I mean, are there other burns like this?” Dior looked at Jessica while aggravating his words on the burn.

Jessica shook her head instantly, “That's all you see. How about that? Can you treat it? ”

Irene turned her head again and looked at Dior with some anticipation.

“If that's all... of course there's nothing wrong with that!” Dior suddenly had a very confident smile on his face, and he was infected with the flowers.

“Great, thank you! ”

“This is my job, please wait a moment and I will present Miss Irene with a perfect dish that meets the requirements! ”

After a short bow, Dior returned directly to the kitchen for the final cooking.

Eileen's back is somewhat more serious than he expected, but he's still in the [pearl jam] treatment category, just a little more 'material’ at best!

Aggregate 3 pieces of [pearl jam], then target Irene, healing symptoms: scar on back.

In an instant, three ‘little tomatoes’ were thrown into each ingredient of their choice, completing their magic.

Immediately afterwards, Dior placed the treated fish head in the pan and boiled it with ginger chips, then poured into the rice noodles, red dates, and goji. The second time the lid was opened, it was filled with instant frozen wormgrass. Finally, before serving the pan, it was seasoned with incense oil, coriander and salt, and a raw soup was prepared.

It took him about an hour, back and forth, to be extra careful.

Inside the casserole, cover it and Dior comes out.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, this is my magic soup for Miss Irene. Eat it and all the troubles will dissipate. ”

“Well, it smells good ~”

As soon as the lid was opened, the milky hot air rose, and Jessica and Irene could not help but sniff their noses with intoxication on their faces.

“Eat up! ”

“Don't you want to eat?” Irene has some doubts.

Jessica swallowed and looked at Dior with anticipation.

“From my point of view, I hope Miss Irene eats it all by herself so that the treatment works best and perfectly. Of course, this dish Miss Jessica can taste, but it just doesn't reflect the word 'magic’. ”

Jessica, who had jumped to the test, regained the upper hand after hearing him say that.

Without the ‘magic’ effect, it's just a delicious ordinary dish, and she hasn't grabbed the 'medicine' with her sister for her tongue.

“Eat now, sister. Order another one alone later. ”

This time Irene stopped hesitating and sipped a little soup...

It's delicious and doesn't smell dirty at all!

Oops, this is a fish head, it's horrible...

Ooh ~ Delicious, slippery and tender ~

What is this weird thing? Herbs? It looks like a bug. It's disgusting...

Hey ~ Why is it not bitter at all, like fries ~

Irene frowned for a moment and laughed. Soon, she wiped out all the casserole. In the true sense, there was no soup left!

By the time Irene had finished eating herself, she was particularly surprised.

“Yay! I ate so much, I ate it all. ”

She was somewhat embarrassed, and as soon as she looked up, she realized that her sister and the handsome chef's brother were all looking at her with anticipation.

“Am I eating too much...”

Irene was so embarrassed to bow her head and suddenly felt itchy behind her, like there were 10,000 ants crawling back and forth.

“Itchy, itchy...”

She twisted her body and rubbed it twice before realizing that it didn't work at all, and her back became itchy, so she couldn't help but notice that someone was staring at her and reaching back and trying to scratch it.

This is when she heard the handsome chef's brother laugh and say, “The potion has begun, if you're not afraid, you can help her. For the next time, I'm not fit to stay here anymore, if you need anything, you can yell at me. ”

Jessica, who had one experience, nodded immediately and when he left, hurried off Irene's clothes and closed her eyes to help Irene scratch together.

A lot of dead skin falls off one layer after another, and the scene is horrible!

Irene had been scared to cry, but with the comfort of her sister Jessica, she chose to be strong.

I don't know how long it's been since Jessica opened her eyes and saw Irene's smooth, white back when that weird itch finally disappeared!

It turns out those dense, numb, ugly scars disappeared, like Dior said, as if they'd never appeared!