Chapter 60: Do You Really Think of Me as Your Cook?
After being re-diagnosed by Butterfly Shinobi, Bane quickly left the place, and most people probably wouldn't like to stay in the hospital.
And Butterfly Shinobu took Tanjiro to arrange his accommodation, as for Inosuke, he was in good health, but he had to lie down for two days to recover from his injuries.
In the early morning, with the birds chirping and the sun pouring into the room, Dior was half-lying at the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand.
The chest containing the breathing method was placed in his hospital room, and Dio had already opened his eyes the moment the sun had just risen, washed up, and looked through the books.
After keeping watch all night, Zhu Shamaru lay back in the wooden box before the sun appeared.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Shinobu Butterfly was the first visitor here today.
"How are you?"
Even though Butterfly Shinobu knew about Dio's resilience, he still couldn't help but say more to confirm it.
"Of course."
Dio wrote down the number of pages he saw, closed the book, carefully put it back in the box, and put it away again.
When it comes to knowledge and books, he has always had a revered heart.
Books are the ladder of human progress, and knowledge changes destiny.
One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading.
If an ordinary person wants to change his mediocre and inactive fate, reading is indispensable.
Maybe there is that kind of nouveau riche, but after all, it is a minority, and the fate of the majority still has to be changed by reading.
Dior suffered from reading less in his previous life, but this did not prevent him from respecting knowledge and books.
This is also his ladder upward, Dior never thinks that he can become a strong man by adding points to the system alone, it is just a giant baby.
Powerful beasts will only be hunted by humans with intelligence.
I only know to do this, but I don't know why I want to do it, the operation of power, the essence of things, all need knowledge to analyze.
If there is an accumulation of knowledge, such as ripples, or the breathing method of this world, Dior can freely combine them, fuse the two thoroughly, and digest them into his own things.
Do your own breathing method, or create your own combat skills.
"I'm hungry."
Dio put his clothes and weight back on, and he let Susamaru carry a package with his change of clothes.
The blonde hair supposedly spilled down her head, softening Dior's stiff face, and the aggressive gaze made Butterfly Shinobu feel a lot gentle.
It's just a change in hairstyle, and Dior's whole temperament has changed with it, and that day's god-like handsome face makes Butterfly Shinobu can't help but lose his mind.
Dior has practiced for eight years, and the ripples have transformed the body, and every part of the body is close to perfection, no wonder the butterfly has lost his mind.
Dior is also very good at using his strengths, and he has a slight cleanliness habit in order to show his best side.
Not only for courtship, but also as an advantage when communicating with people, many people surrender to him and are willing to do things for him, and Dior understands that the perfect advantage of face and body also accounts for at least a tenth of it.
When dealing with women, his body and face are all exuding a message - excellent mating partner!
And for men, this can also boost their favorability, and no one will hate a good-looking person for no reason, even if he is of the same sex.
Unless the man has low self-esteem and has been hit in some way.
Dio never felt that this kind of thing was despicable, it was his own advantage, and he naturally had to make good use of it.
The dreamy and perfect feeling made Butterfly Ren a little uncomfortable, and the words that were so bold that she was hungry made her clearly know that this was still the tough Dior.
"Let's go eat then."
Maybe it was that face that worked, Butterfly Shinobu suddenly didn't have that much bad feeling for Dior, and a good-looking person and an ugly-looking person went after a mate, and the result was different.
Especially this good-looking person has strength!
Christian Dior was a man who admired hard work, but in this regard, he knew that the meaning of effort could be useless.
In his last life, he had suffered losses in this regard, so he admired ordinary people to read more.
When he went out, not long after Dior's hands were washed, the slightly moist blonde hair was touched, the ripples exploded, the heat was concentrated, and the thick and soft blonde hair immediately turned back to the usual big back.
Butterfly Shinobu sensed a wave of heat, looked back and saw Dior's transformation, was startled, and couldn't help asking:
"Why did your hair ...... all of a sudden?"
"If you want to learn from you, I'll teach you!"
Naturally, there is a small restaurant in the butterfly house, which is specially provided for injured ghost slayer members, and it is impossible to say that it is delicious, and the cook's craftsmanship is like that.
After eating the first serving, Dior put it down.
"It's not delicious, will you make it? You make it for me to eat. ”
"Well, if it's not delicious, you've eaten it all?"
In the face of Dior's shameless request, she had a good heart and laughed angrily.
"Even if the chef's cooking is not delicious, but it is done by him with his heart, whether it is good or bad, as long as it is not excessive, I will respect the fruits of his labor!
Moreover, this thing is aimed at the food of the injured and does not pursue taste, which is also the case. ”
Dio took a sip of water, cleaned up the remaining food in his mouth, folded his hands, and looked deep.
This is the experience he has gained, if he wants to be admired by others, he must also learn to respect others, so that he can gain the loyalty of others from the heart.
A good boss will not treat his subordinates as consumables that can be discarded at any time, like the kind of no misery, centrifugal and detached, if it is not for strong suppression, I am afraid of danger!
Butterfly Shinobu and Dio's eyes met, those eyes did not flinch, did not show a little impatience, and were still undisguised eternal strong desire.
"Hmph, well, if you're not afraid of being poisoned by me, then come on."
Of course, Butterfly Ninja's threat to Dio will not be taken to heart, even if he really has the courage to poison him, the source power retained by the system is crazy to add to his physique, can he still poison him?
And ripples can help control, Dio is not such an easily poisoned person.
Butterfly House is under the responsibility of Butterfly Shinobi, and she naturally has her own exclusive residence, which is her privilege.
Although he is not a chef, the food made by Butterfly Shinobi is still palatable, but it is still a little worse than the chefs professionally trained by Dior in the JOJO world.
Watching Dio eat all the food with a slow and graceful movement, Butterfly couldn't help but ask:
"Are you a nobleman? How can you become a businessman? ”
"No, just the adopted son of a nobleman, who does not have a title of nobility for the time being, and besides, there is no one who stipulates that nobles cannot do business. I'm not full yet, keep doing it, do more, I need a lot of food supplements. ”
Dio commanded unceremoniously.
"Do you really think of me as your cook?"
Butterfly Shinobu sat still and didn't get up.
"Essentially, yes, I'll get you anyway, that's what you should do."
“......”
"Shino, I'm coming!"
Just as Butterfly Shinobu was speechless about Dior's robber logic, a familiar voice sounded outside the gate.
"Ah, it's so fragrant, forbearance, I smell the fragrance, you're having breakfast."
With a sunny smile on his face, Lianzhu led the snake pillar to the small table, and sat there obediently, staring at Dior's empty bowl.