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

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

"Will? Where have you been these days? You know, if I can't find you today, I'm ready to call the police! Dio dressed and walked outside, glancing at the time on his phone.

10:12 a.m.!

It was almost noon, and he had slept for more than ten hours, so it was no wonder that Will's temper was a little short-tempered.

His good brother lost contact and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he was lazily sleeping, and anyone else would be a little unhappy.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two is there, and they will not be really angry because of this little thing, and there are dozens of missed calls from Dior on the mobile phone, so when Dior opened the door of the restaurant with his clothes and slippers, 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 smell is? Or have you experienced the life of a homeless person in the past few days and slept in a garbage heap? ”

Dio, who was not a kid, 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, it was difficult for any ordinary person to stay calm after witnessing such a surreal scene, even if several days had passed.

"Oh, Farke! We're good brothers! You actually dislike me! ”

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

“OK，OK！ My bad! I'll go and prepare something to eat for you, you go inside and wash it first, there are spare things in the cupboard, go get it yourself. When you come out, we'll talk about what happened in the past few days. "Dio took Will in, and then casually locked the door again, no business at noon today, just so willful.

In fact, even if he is open normally, it is estimated that there will be no customers, and if Jenny or Jessica brings him guests, he will definitely call in advance to make an appointment.

Fortunately, Will also knew how bad the smell on his body was in the past few days, and immediately found a towel or something to clean.

Because he wants to live in the dining room, while modifying the bedroom, Dior also installed a shower in the bathroom, although it is a little simple, but it is enough to ensure his hygiene.

It's true that there is no such public bath in the United States, otherwise he would definitely take Will to take a good bath, and that would be called a comfort.

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

The sound of water soon sounded, and Dior went into the kitchen to get busy.

Will has been beaten by the gang so much since he was captured that the bruises on his face have not yet gone down, so Dio is going to make a few healing meals to help him recover.

Of course, the most indispensable thing to cook is naturally his poor stand-in [Pearl Jam]......

A few small tomatoes were quickly thrown into the chopped 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 for a dish of kung pao chicken, a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a dish of spicy chicken to be ready, and the reason why they all had 'chicken' was because there was a lot of chicken left......

At this time, Will, who was already hungry outside the kitchen, was already sitting at the mouth of the front cavity and the back cavity, and after smelling the fragrance coming from inside, he was already restless, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Seriously, it's not that he hasn't eaten Dior's food before, but it's just ordinary, and it's too much worse than his mother, but since he picked up a life and came back, Dior's cooking level can be described as improving by leaps and bounds, and most of his mind was shocked by the magical effect last time, and now that I think about it, it's really delicious, and the taste is not good!

"I'm bored, you eat these dishes first, it's good for your injury, I'll go get myself something to eat." Dior brought the dishes up, and put the rice cooker on the table by the way, Will hurriedly went to get the dishes and chopsticks, and he didn't be polite to him, smelled the fragrance of rice, and directly added a big bowl to himself, and then opened it 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 more oriental, and he prefers to eat authentic Chinese food with chopsticks rather than knife, fork steak or something.

Dior thinks that this is the right way to export culture, but there are still too few positive examples like Will, and more Westerners are still more accepting of Chinese food after the magic reform.

Soon, the kitchen was busy again.

At noon, Dior wanted to eat something simpler, so he made himself a braised pork, and then slapped a cucumber and put more minced garlic to relieve his greasyness.

However, when he prepared his lunch and prepared to come out to eat, he was taken aback!

"It's gone!? Don't tell me the whole pot of rice you ate it all by yourself? ”

Looking at the vegetable plate that was cleaner than a dog licking and the rice cooker that couldn't scrape off a grain of rice, Dior's face instantly turned black and became a little crying and laughing.

He wasn't worried about the harm [Pearl Jam] would do to the human body, he was afraid that this guy Will would kill him!

"Dior, hiccup, where did you buy the rice, it's so delicious, of course the food is even better, I ate it all without paying attention."

At this time, Will was holding his obviously propped stomach with both hands, lying on his back on the chair, with a satisfied face and no image at all.

Dio looked at him with a smile and a smile, not knowing what to say.

This is the amount of 5 adults, Dior has recently increased his food and is about to 'stop being a man', and Will has always been a pot-bellied man and can eat very much, so he deliberately cooked some more food, but he didn't expect it to go all into Will's stomach.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts......"

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

"Don't scream, this is the beginning of treatment, it hurts for a while, bear it."

This guy has to cook again, Dior is naturally not angry, and he went back to the kitchen with his dishes, and it took more than ten minutes to stew the rice, and he was going to put it in the thermos box first, saving it from being cold for a while.

Behind him was the sound of Will gasping incessantly, at this moment he really wanted to say that it was okay to treat this injury on his body, it was really painful!

Not only did it hurt, it hurt and it hurt, and he actually started to throw up.

A foul smell suddenly filled the restaurant......