As he said that, Dior went to get the car keys without saying a word.

Jenny immediately stopped him, and then said with a embarrassed look on her face: "No, Dior, why can't I believe you? I'm sorry for what happened just now. Please forgive me. I just a little...can't believe it."

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

Dior's move to retreat and advance made Jenny hesitate, and then she suddenly smiled and said, "Dio, didn't you say you invited me here to share that diet therapy together? I can't wait. In fact, I didn't even eat breakfast before going out. Now I'm very hungry, so let me try your skills."

Is Jenny stupid?

How could he be a simple idiot if he could play with so many men in his palms and still live well?

She had already seen that the real purpose of Dior inviting her over today was not for her person, but for this so-called "diet therapy".

Jenny's idea was that no matter whether the diet therapy is true or false, it doesn't matter. As long as you can't kill anyone, if it is true, then she will make a lot of money. If it is false, then she will also gain Dior's trust and guilt, which will help her future development.

As for whether this so-called "diet therapy" will be a cover, and whether it will be drugged in it...

Jenny licked her upper lip very temptingly. She said that if Dior really wanted it, he wouldn't need such trouble at all, just a hint, or a...

So I won't suffer anyway, so why not see what tricks he is playing?

After figuring out these key points, Jenny didn't care about the diet therapy anymore.

Dior glanced at her with some surprise, and then said seriously: "If you really want to try, then there are a few words I want to say in the front, something very strange may happen during the treatment process, but please believe me, no matter what happens, you are safe. You just need to follow your instinct and wait until the treatment effect is over."

"If you want to regret it, take advantage of the present, because every ingredient is extra expensive. For the sake of my friend, I can only invite you to eat it for free this time."

Dior's face was full of sincerity, all of which was like I was thinking about you.

His serious attitude made Jenny a little surprised. Why did he have a meal involve safety issues?

"It's just eating. What exactly will happen? Why do you emphasize that I'm safe?"

"When you can know whether you are willing to try it, the right to choose is for you. In fact, I will be open here in a few days, and the main thing I sell is this diet therapy package." Dior said casually.

Jenny immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then asked tentatively: "Are you sure you can't kill anyone?"

Dior shook his head and said, "There will definitely be no problem, otherwise I will not stand here and chat with you. Believe me, you will definitely thank me after the treatment is over."

Is it really that magical?

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

"Of course, let me leave it next."

Finally, the fooling passed. Dior, who breathed a sigh of relief, carefully observed Jenny's face, and then quickly returned to the kitchen to condense two [Pearl Jam].

"Target of treatment - Jenny, select symptoms, dark circles, and whiten the facial skin."

"whee!"

A 'little tomato' directly penetrated into the pot and disappeared, while the other 'little tomato' was cut into the chicken that Dior had blanched in advance.

Dior doesn’t even know how to cook a dish that’s too complicated, so this time he is going to cook some soup and make a chicken and vegetable salad. In fact, what’s important is the substitute who disappeared just now!

So Dior threw the washed fungus and red dates into the pot and cooked them. Then he brought a pot of chopped vegetables and stirred them. He poured the modified chicken diced rice into it, and finally added some salad dressing, and the dish was ready.

I waited for half an hour and saw that the soup was almost cooked, so I put it directly into a casserole, covered it with a lid, and the task was done!

While Dior was busy in the kitchen, the bored Jenny began to walk around outside. She remembered that the last time she came here, it was not like this, and it was so strange that the place was 6 or 7 tables that were only the round table in the middle.

Did you leave only one table in order to entertain her?

Jenny thought a little narcissistically.

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

“Somewhere seems to have seen it?”

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

An ordinary small restaurant actually uses sound insulation materials to paste it on the wall?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

The reason why Jenny could recognize her was because she had an ex who was the lead singer of a school band. When she went to his house to study the secrets of human reproduction, the walls of his home were covered with such things, so that no matter how loud they shouted that night, no one came to smash the door.

"Imperial diet therapy, Afang soup, please try it!"

Just when Jenny was puzzled, Dior finally appeared, holding the added ingredients of black fungus and red date soup.

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

"This is an appetizing soup, there is something later." Dior explained, and Jenny nodded in agreement.

"Just eat it right?"

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

Regardless of whether there are other effects or not, this fragrance alone is worth it!

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

Jenny, who was unknown, took the spoon and stirred it in it first, and found that nothing was found except fungus and red dates.

"It seems like it should be just a gimmick."

Jenny, who was slightly disappointed, lowered her red lips, blew it, and then sent a spoonful of soup into her mouth.

Fragrance, elegant, sweet...

Why is it so delicious?

When he came to his senses, Jenny's face was already filled with an intoxicating expression.

"Great! I mean this soup is really great! It's hard to imagine how such a simple ingredients make such a layered taste! Oh, God, I love it so much!"

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

A casserole soup was quickly seen at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!
Chapter completed!