Just now, Jessica was determined to escape from here, but after seeing herself in the mirror, she just touched her face and was a little confused. Is these big watery eyes really her own?

Her pants were soaked and her face was lost, but she took the initiative to long for the "surprise" behind her!

For beauty, women can really accept all tests!

Jenny deleted all the photos she had just taken in front of her, and Jessica immediately signed a check worth ten thousand dollars to her and apologized to her very formally.

With this $10,000, Jenny had long forgotten the unhappiness just now, or her doubts were not inferior to Jessica before she experienced it personally.

Then he looked silently, and the eyes of both of them were full of desire, as if they were two women who were dissatisfied with desire!

About half an hour later, Dior walked out again with a white dish.

"This is......"

"Pig trotters are rich in collagen, and of course the therapeutic effect is also excellent. It will bring you a dream to your white, tender and firm skin at the age of 16."

Americans almost never eat pig's trotters, chicken feet, and internal organs. Jessica is no exception, but after hearing Dior's "introduction", some kind of light flashed in her eyes. At this moment, she was not eating terrible pig's trotters, but the time between her age and 16!

No woman can withstand such temptation, especially just now, Jessica has already experienced the charm and effect of this magical oriental cuisine!

Start eating!

Because Dior deliberately brought the whole pig's trotter up like this, Jessica took a lot of effort to cut a small piece of flesh with a knife and fork, and then put it into her mouth with great courage.

Then it seemed like a magic power suddenly surged out of his body. Jessica, who was still thinking about being reserved and reserved, suddenly threw away the knife and fork in her hand, and then picked up the big pig's hooves with her extremely rough hands and started to chew on it. The picture was once very violent!

Jenny was almost stunned, and then secretly took out her phone and pointed it at Jessica who was holding a pig's trotter. Maybe these photos would be worth two or ten thousand dollars?

Dior is very satisfied that his masterpiece is so "loved" by his guests. Although most of the credit comes from his substitute [Pearl Jam], don't forget that his substitute was condensed by his hard work with rippling Qigong, which is naturally his credit.

At this time, Jessica's consciousness was still clear. She knew clearly what she was doing and how rude and embarrassing she was, but her clear brain could not control her physical instincts, so that in the end she broke the can and chewed her mouth with a happy face.

After spitting the last bone onto the table, Jessica's hands and mouth were covered with oil, and the word "Lady" was completely incompatible, and she was completely different from the previous female elite image.

Then the treatment process began...

The restaurant was filled with women's screaming high notes again. Those who don't know thought it was a Hollywood crew who was filming a ghost movie.

However, Dior, who had long known himself, was covered with sound insulation materials around him, and the door of the restaurant was locked, completely isolating the space. He was not afraid that her screams would attract other people's attention and misunderstandings.

Just shout, just shout, no one will know even if you scream...

Dior, whose classic villain lines appeared in his heart for no reason, was now admiring his "masterpiece".

Jessica, who was caught with a lot of dead skin on her face, has now become completely refreshed. Her pretty face looks shaky and her skin, which was already a little loose and dull, has become particularly firm and fair again!

Coupled with the big eyes of water and the white and red complexion, it looks like a beautiful girl in the painting walking out of the second dimension!

Even Jenny, who took the initiative to invite her to experience it, became a little jealous, but she knew that Dior's magical cuisine could never be made for her alone, and the 10,000 US dollars in employment also reduced her jealousy.

"Oh my god, is this really me?"

After taking the mirror handed over by Dior, Jessica immediately exclaimed!

If what happened before was within the scope that she could barely understand, then the beautiful girl in the mirror now made her completely doubt whether it was a dream or was she given some psychedelic drugs in the food?

All of this seems too unreal!

"Tell me, is this all true? She will still be me when I wake up tomorrow, and I have really recovered from my youth, right?"

Putting down the mirror, Jessica asked with anticipation as if she was crazy.

"Of course, this is the magical function of this dish. I guarantee it with my reputation that this is the real you, and there are no side effects. You don't have to worry that this beauty will suddenly disappear one day unless you are willing to slash this pretty face."

As he said that, Dior suddenly laughed, and was so confident, "If there really is a day, please don't be afraid. No scar can be safe and sound after entering here."

"Really? Any scar can be removed? Even after many years?" Jessica asked in surprise again.

"It should be all, but I need to confirm with my own eyes, because every dish varies from person to person. If different people eat the same dish, the biggest possibility is that nothing will happen."

Jessica immediately nodded frequently, "I also have a sister. When she was young, her back was scalded by hot water. Because the area was too large, the skin grafting effect was not ideal. Then she dragged it down. Can I bring her here next time?"

"Of course, but it's better to make an appointment in advance. I think Miss Jessica doesn't want anyone else to be present except me, the 'chef', right?"

Dior smiled and glanced at Jenny, who was guilty and said with a point.

Jessica nodded in agreement, "Indeed, during the treatment process, guests need absolute privacy guarantees."

And there was another sentence she didn't say, that was, she knew that the Dior, who had hidden bodies of all guests, was in a situation where opportunities and crises coexist. Even if there was only a little distrust, countless people would hope that he would disappear.

After all, America is just a paradise for the rich!

"Okay, now is the time to have a dessert after meals." Dior turned around and took out a silky sweet potato from the kitchen and said to Jessica with a smile.
Chapter completed!