Stand User in Marvel Universe

“Hey, for the sake of this check, can you tell me exactly how this thing fits to make this smell? ”

Tony, who had come for treatment for the third time, had traditionally consumed a large glass of green oil and vegetable juice, and asked with some unfailing intentions.

It's not like he hasn't tried commissioning a delicious vegetable juice like this in a while, but every time he was hit by a sewer, even he deliberately went to consult a few very famous chefs, but the end result was shaking those chefs in anger and he went on his own.

The reason he was so curious was not to save this million, but it was a shame that something so delicious could not be drunk every day.

All he wants is a simple drink, even if it doesn't have any therapeutic effect.

But the last time he tried it, he deliberately left half a cup with it, but not only did the treatment not work, it even tasted different, it was extremely unpleasant, he threw it up on the spot.

Afterwards, he was unwilling to test the remaining liquid, and the result was ordinary chlorophyll juice with little difference between the ingredients and what he usually makes.

When he remodeled according to the ratio analyzed by the computer, he drank and vomited again...

Now he's finally dead. He can't get it out on his own. I don't think he can do anything about the cottage.

“It doesn't matter, nobody in the world, except me, has this magical ability to decay, because it's not the ingredients that matter, it's the people.” Dior stood aside and put the check away, faintly dressed as 13.

“Well, you win, I admit you're more narcissistic than I am.” Tony gave up completely and stopped begging.

Of course it may have something to do with his gradual reaction...

“Here we go! ”

Tony rushed right into the bathroom, and then the unbearable stench.

Fortunately, Dior was already ready, not only did he install the ventilation system in the bathroom, but he immediately took out the air freshener and started spraying it for no money. The two flavors were inextricably killed around the bathroom.

After a while, Tony stepped out in a fresh, refreshing step.

At the moment of opening the door, Dior glanced inside and decided to wait until Will arrived tomorrow to clean it up.

“Jarvis, check the palladium content. ”

“Hematotoxicity: 2.1%”

Tony wiped off the blood beads on his fingers and happily put away the 'little box'.

Now he lives with money, and he's the only other store that can't help himself, except for Dior, who can temporarily clean out the toxins in his body.

He may have thought that Dior had raised the price from one hundred thousand to one million, but now he doesn't think that much anymore.

Because in his current situation, before any other solution was devised, Dior was selling him 10 million and 100 million cups, and he had no choice but to pay well.

But obviously the guy was a bit annoying, but the character was very strong and didn't rob him while he was on fire, which made him extra happy every time he paid for it.

So, man, bones are pretty cheap.

When selling 100,000 glasses, say nothing, just highlight one word, head iron!

When you sell a million drinks, you feel like you've earned it. It's worth it!

Dior doesn't really know what they think about rich people, and he doesn't care. Now his total assets are growing rapidly, and that's not even $10 million from that old Alexander Pierce guy.

But when I think of the phrase 'kryptonite makes me happy’, he feels a faint liver ache.

When's the end of the day?

“I'll be out with Pepper in about a few days, taking care of some work stuff. What do you think of Monaco? I hear the environment is nice and the diet is very unique, maybe you can borrow it..."

“Hey, Tony, listen, I'm not interested in Monaco, I'm not interested in eating there, and I'm not interested in being a light bulb, so can you please leave? My overtime is over. ”

Dior interrupted the chatter and kept talking about Tony, and then he was ready to kick him out.

“Oh, what about racing? Are you interested in racing? We could have a friendship match, bet a hundred bucks on that... and if you think you're bothering me and Pepper, I can introduce you to some pretty girls, you can do it alone, and I'll cover all the costs. ”

The so-called noble dedication, rape or theft.

Tony this guy suddenly so enthusiastic, Dior can't stop feeling it, and the beautiful woman this guy introduced is not reassuring, maybe all the spare tires he ruthlessly dumped, really think about it is scary.

“To be honest, why did you have to invite me to Monaco?” Dior's a little annoyed.

Tony, that's the real reason.

Turns out the guys in Congress still didn't mind the steel armor he built. They sent people to annoy him every day. Plus Dior suggested he exercise a lot and go out for more walks, so he thought he'd just play outside and come back and have a good time.

But the problem is that his condition does not allow him to leave Dior's treatment for long periods of time.

It might be a little better not to wear a steel suit, but in his character, how could Dior abandon Palladium once he discovered that it did temporarily slow down his body?

Even picked up some of the ‘shows' that had been pushed away before, and made a big mistake, reluctant to go everywhere wearing steel armor.

Had it not been for Pepper's furious behavior to stop him joking about his life, he would have probably been able to do the childish and boring thing of going out with a girl in a steel suit.

That's one of the reasons why he took the initiative to send money to Dior at such short intervals.

In conclusion, Tony, with a stretched personality, needed Dior to be his personal accompanying physician so that he could wave in his iron and steel armor, while at the same time ensuring that his body was free from any accidents.

In that regard, he had reached a consensus with Pepper on his unconditional trust in Dior, even though he would never admit it.

And in response, Dior said, "Get out! ”

“I'm wondering if the toxins are all in your head, and I'll open them up next time. ”

“Oh, don't do it, I'll go myself. ”

It made Tony feel embarrassed to be held in Dior's hands like a bear child, luckily nobody saw him, otherwise he would definitely wear a steel armor and Dior.

But when he was let go, he forgot the fact that he almost got thrown out, and obviously hadn't given up on the idea of cheating on Dior.