Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 43 Will is released

The next day, Dior, who had a good night's sleep, was woken up by the phone.

"Hey, Bro! Are you in the restaurant? Hurry up and open the door for me!"

"Will? Where have you been these days? You know, if I can't find you again today, I'm going to call the police!" Dio walked outside while putting on his clothes, and glanced at the time on his phone.

10:12!

It was almost noon, and he slept for more than ten hours. No wonder Will's temper was a little grumpy.

His good brother lost contact without knowing whether he was alive or dead, but he was sleeping lazily, and it would be a little uncomfortable for anyone to change it.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two is there, and they will not be really angry because of this trivial matter, and there are dozens of missed calls from Dior on the mobile phone. At that time, Will had forgotten the little complaint just now, and gave him a hug very excitedly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Please stay away from me, don't you know how bad your body smells? Or did you experience the life of a homeless person and sleep in a rubbish heap these days? "

Dior, who didn't do it, immediately pushed Will away with a look of disgust. He knew that Will's excitement at this time was probably because he had escaped death. After all, any ordinary person had witnessed such a surreal scene with his own eyes. It's hard to keep calm, even after days have passed.

"Oh, Fake! We are good brothers! You actually dislike me!"

Dio didn't say it was okay, the more he disliked it, the more excited Will became, and he rubbed forward desperately, as if he was venting his emotions in this way.

"OK, OK! My fault! I'm going to prepare something to eat for you. You can wash it inside first. There are spare things in the cabinet, so go get it yourself. When you come out, we'll talk more about what happened in the past few days. It's something." Dior took Will in, and then locked the door again, not doing business at noon today, it's just so willful.

In fact, even if he is open for business normally, it is estimated that there will be no guests. If Jenny or Jessica brings him guests, they will definitely call ahead to make an appointment.

Fortunately, Will also knew how unpleasant the smell on his body was these days, and immediately found a towel or something to wash it.

Because he wanted to live in the dining room, Dior installed a shower in the bathroom while renovating the bedroom. Although it was a bit crude, it was enough to ensure his own hygiene.

There really is no such public bath in America, otherwise he would definitely take Will to take a good bath, that would be called a comfort.

Although he lives in the United States now, many of Dior's habits in his previous life are still affecting him.

The sound of running water quickly sounded, and Dio also entered the kitchen and started busy.

Will was beaten so badly by the gang after he was caught that the bruises on his face have not subsided, so Dio is going to cook a few convalescent meals to help him recover.

Of course, the most essential part of cooking is his poor substitute [Pearl Jam]...

A few small tomatoes were quickly put into the cut ingredients, and then it was Dior's turn to show his skills.

You don't need to be so particular about cooking for your own people. Basically, he uses whatever ingredients are left in the refrigerator.

It didn't take long, a dish of Kung Pao chicken, a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a dish of spicy chicken were ready. The reason why all of them included 'chicken' was because there was so much leftover chicken...

At this time, Will, who was already hungry outside the kitchen, was already restless after smelling the fragrance coming from inside, and his saliva was almost drooling.

To be honest, it’s not that he has never eaten Dior’s cooking before, but it’s just average, even worse than his mother’s, but since he came back from his life, Dior’s cooking level has improved by leaps and bounds. , last time most of his mind was shocked by the magical effect,

Now that I think about it again, it is really delicious, and there is no taste!

"I'm bored, you eat these dishes first, it's good for your injury, I'll go get myself something to eat." Dio brought the dishes and put the rice cooker on the table. On, Will hurried to get the bowls and chopsticks himself, and he was not polite to him. He smelled the fragrance of the rice, filled a big bowl for himself, and started to create like a hungry wolf!

Judging by Will's proficiency with chopsticks, he was afraid that he was a fake black man.

After all, he has known the Dior family since he was a child, so his habits are also biased towards the East. Compared with knife and fork steak, he prefers to eat authentic Chinese food with chopsticks.

Dior thinks this is the correct way to export culture, but there are still too few positive examples like Howell, and more Westerners still accept the Chinese food after the magic reform.

Soon, there was another busy voice from the kitchen.

At noon, Dior wanted to eat something simple, so he made a braised pork for himself, and then took a cucumber and added a little more minced garlic to relieve the tiredness.

But when he made his own lunch and went out to eat, he was taken aback!

"No!? Don't tell me the whole pot of rice, you ate it all by yourself?"

Looking at the dishes that were cleaner than a dog's licking and the rice cooker that couldn't scrape a grain of rice, Dior's face instantly turned black, and he became a little dumbfounded.

He is not worried about the harm [Pearl Jam] will do to the human body, he is afraid that Will will kill himself!

"Dior, hiccup, where did you buy the rice? It's so delicious. Of course, the food is even better. I ate it all if I didn't pay attention."

At this time, Will rested on his back on the chair with his hands on his obviously propped up stomach, with a contented face, and there was no image at all.

Dio looked at him dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

This is the amount of 5 adults. Dior's appetite has increased so much recently that he has to 'don't be a human being', and Will has always been a big belly and can eat very well, so he deliberately cooked some more food, but he didn't expect it. But it all went into Will's stomach.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts..."

Suddenly, Will's expression began to distort, and he felt that many parts of his body were on fire, hot and painful.

"Stop screaming, this is the start of the treatment, the pain will be fine for a while, hold back."

This guy hurt himself and had to cook again. Dior was naturally not angry. He took his dishes and went back to the kitchen. It would take more than ten minutes to cook the rice. .

Behind him was Will's voice that kept gasping for breath. At this moment, he really wanted to say that it's okay to die of this injury on his body. It really hurts!

It wasn't just the pain, the pain was aching, and he actually started to vomit.

A stench suddenly filled the restaurant...

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