Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 11: Emperor Diet


With that said, Dio went to get the car keys without saying a word.

Jenny stopped him immediately, and then said with an embarrassed look: "No, Dio, how could I not believe you? I'm sorry for what happened just now, please forgive me, I was just a little... ..Can’t believe it.”

"Of course, no one will believe that there is such a magical thing before experiencing it personally, but in fact, it is there, and I am the one who has the real say."

Dior's move to retreat made Jenny hesitate, and then she suddenly smiled and said: "Dior, didn't you say that you invited me over to share the diet together? I can't wait any longer, in fact Come on, I didn’t even eat breakfast before I went out, and now I’m very hungry. Just let me have a taste of your craftsmanship.”

Is Jenny stupid?

How could he be a simple fool when he could manipulate so many men and still be alive and well?

She has already seen that the real purpose of Dior inviting her here today is not for her as a person, but for this so-called 'diet therapy'.

And Jenny’s idea is that it doesn’t matter whether this dietary therapy is true or false, as long as it doesn’t kill people, if it is true, then she will make a lot of money, if it is false, then she will also get Dior’s Trust and guilt are more conducive to subsequent development.

As for whether this so-called 'diet therapy' is just a cover, whether it is drugged...

Jenny licked her upper lip seductively. She said that if Dior really wanted it, there would be no need to go to such trouble, just a hint or a...

So you won’t suffer any loss anyway, why not see what tricks he is playing?

After figuring out these key points, Jenny no longer cared about diet therapy.

Dior glanced at her with some surprise, and then said seriously: "If you really want to try it, then I have a few words to say. Some very weird things may happen during the treatment. , but please believe me, no matter what happens, you will be safe, just follow your instinct and wait until the treatment effect is over."

"If you want to regret it, do it now, because every ingredient is extra expensive. For the sake of my friends, I can only treat you to eat for free this time."

Dior's face was full of sincerity, and he looked like he was thinking about you.

His serious attitude made Jenny a little confused. How could a meal involve safety issues?

"It's just eating, what will happen? Why do you insist that I am safe?"

"You will know when the time comes. Whether you are willing to try it or not, the choice is up to you. In fact, my place will be open for business in a few days, and the main thing I sell is this dietary therapy package." Dior said in a pretending to be relaxed. .

When Jenny heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively: "Are you sure you can't kill people by eating them?"

Dior shook his head and said: "There will definitely be no problem, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here chatting with you. Believe me, you will definitely thank me after the treatment."

Is it really so magical?

Jenny's heart was shaken again. After thinking about it, she nodded and said: "Okay, I'll trouble you. I'm going to try it once. I hope it's really as magical as you said."

"Of course, leave it to me."

Finally the deception was over. Dio breathed a sigh of relief and carefully observed Jenny's face, then quickly returned to the kitchen to condense two [Pearl Jam].

"Treatment target-Jenny, select symptoms, dark circles, whitening facial skin."

"Hee! Hee!"

One of the 'little tomatoes' disappeared directly into the water in the pot, and the other one got into the chicken that Dior had cut and blanched in advance.

Dior doesn't actually know how to cook too complicated dishes, so this time he plans to make a soup and a chicken and vegetable salad. In fact, what he eats doesn't matter at all, what matters is the substitute who just disappeared!

So Dior threw the washed fungus and red dates into the pot and boiled them, then took a basin to chop vegetables and stir them, poured the modified diced chicken into it, and finally put some salad dressing, and it was a complete dish. it is done.

I waited an extra half hour to see that the soup was almost done, so I poured it directly into the casserole, closed the lid, and you're done!

While Dior was busy in the kitchen, Jenny, who was idle and bored, began to walk around outside. She remembered that the last time she came here was not like this layout, and it was enough to place 6 or 7 tables. It's strange that in such a big place there is only one round table in the middle.

Did you deliberately reserve only one table to entertain her?

Jenny thought a little narcissistically.

Then she walked to the wall and was surprised to find that the wall was not just wallpaper, but a very strange material.

"Where have I seen it before?"

After thinking hard for a while, Jenny finally remembered what it was.

An ordinary small restaurant actually uses soundproofing material on the wall?

Are you going to be so exaggerated?

The reason Jenny was able to recognize her was because she had an ex who was the lead singer of the school band ~IndoMTL.com~ When she went to his house to study the secrets of human reproduction, the walls of his home were covered with such things. So much so that no matter how loud they shouted that night, no one came over to knock on the door.

"Emperor Diet Therapy, Afang Soup, please try it!"

Just when Jenny was confused, Dio finally appeared, holding the added fungus and red date soup in his hand.

"Is it okay so soon?" Jenny sat back in surprise.

"This is an appetizer soup, and there will be more later." Dio explained, and Jenny nodded in agreement.

"Just eat it directly?"

Opening the lid and smelling the refreshing fragrance, Jenny couldn't wait to ask.

Regardless of any other effects, the scent alone is worth it!

Dior nodded, "It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Unconscious Jenny took a spoon and stirred it inside first, and found that except for fungus and red dates, she found nothing else.

"It seems to be just a gimmick."

Slightly disappointed, Jenny lowered her red lips, blew, and then put a spoonful of soup into her mouth.

Fragrant, elegant, sweet...

Why does it taste so good?

When she came back to her senses, Jenny’s face already had an extremely intoxicated expression.

"Awesome! I mean, this soup is so good! I can't imagine how such simple ingredients can make such a layered flavor! Oh, God, I love it!"

Unparalleled praises poured out of Jenny's mouth frequently, followed by sucking sounds one after another.

The soup in the casserole bottomed out almost as fast as the naked eye could see!


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