"Hey, for the sake of this check, can you tell me how to combine these things to make them taste like this?"
Tony, who came for treatment for the third time, drank a large glass of green vegetable juice in one gulp as usual, and asked with some lingering feeling.
During this period of time, he had tried to prepare a delicious vegetable juice like this himself, but every time the result was always a failure. He even went to consult several very famous chefs, but the end result was that the chefs were so angry that they trembled all over, and then he left alone.
The reason why he was so curious was not to save the one million, but it was a pity not to be able to drink such delicious food every day.
All he wanted was a simple drink, even if it had no therapeutic effect.
But he tried it last time and deliberately left a small half cup to take back, but not only did the therapeutic effect disappear, but even the taste became different. It was extremely unpalatable and made him vomit on the spot.
Afterwards, he was unwilling to give in and tested the remaining liquid, and the result was that it was just ordinary chlorophyll juice, and even the ingredients were not much different from what he usually made.
After he mixed the drink again according to the ratio analyzed by the computer, he vomited again...
Now he finally gave up. He knew that he couldn't make it on his own, not even by copying it.
"It's useless. No one in the world except me has the ability to turn decay into magic, because what's important is not the ingredients, but the people." Dio stood aside and put away the check, pretending to be calm.
"Okay, you win. I admit that you are more narcissistic than me." Tony gave up completely and stopped forcing it.
Of course, it may also have something to do with his gradual reaction...
"here we go!"
Tony immediately rushed to the bathroom, and then there was the unbearable stench again.
Fortunately, Dior was well prepared. Not only did he spend a huge amount of money to install a ventilation system in the bathroom, he also immediately took out air freshener and started spraying it for free. The two smells immediately became inseparable around the bathroom.
After a while, Tony came out refreshed and with light steps.
The moment he opened the door, Dio took a glance inside and decided to wait until Will came tomorrow before cleaning up.
"Jarvis, check the palladium level."
"Hematotoxicity: 2.1%"
Tony wiped the blood off his fingers and put the "small box" away with satisfaction.
Now he is completely relying on money to prolong his life, and this is the only way for him to do so. Apart from Dio who can temporarily clear the toxins in his body, even he himself is helpless.
In the past, he might have thought that Dior raising the price from 100,000 to 1 million per cup was a bit excessive, but now he no longer thinks so.
Because in his current situation, before he can come up with any other solution, even if Dio sells him 10 million or 100 million per cup, he has no choice but to pay the money.
But obviously, although this guy is a bit annoying, his character is still very strong. He did not take advantage of the situation, which made him feel particularly happy every time he paid.
So people are basically mean at heart.
When selling one cup for 100,000 yuan, he said he would not drink it no matter what. In other words, he was stubborn!
When I sold one million cups, I felt that I had made a profit and the money was worth it!
Dio didn't really understand the thoughts of these rich people, and he didn't care. Now his total assets were growing rapidly every day, not to mention the 10 million US dollars he got from that old guy Alexander Pierce.
However, when he thought of the words "spending money makes me happy", he felt a vague pain in his liver.
When will this miserable life end
"In a few days, I will go out with Pepper to relax and take care of some work matters. What do you think of Monaco? I heard that the environment is good and the food is unique. Maybe you can learn from it..."
"Hey, Tony, listen, I'm not interested in Monaco, the food there, or being a third wheel, so can you please leave? My overtime hours are over."
Dio interrupted Tony who was chattering nonstop and was about to drive him away.
"Oh, what about racing? Are you interested in racing? We can have a friendly match with a bet of one hundred dollars... Also, if you think you are disturbing Pepper and me, I can introduce you to some beautiful girls. You can act alone and I will pay for all the expenses."
As the saying goes, if someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.
Dio was overwhelmed by Tony's sudden enthusiasm. Moreover, the beauties introduced by this guy were not reassuring at all. They might be the many backups that he had ruthlessly dumped. It was scary to think about it.
"Tell me the truth, why do you have to invite me to Monaco?" Dio was a little annoyed.
Tony then revealed the real reason.
It turned out that the guys in Congress were still unwilling to give up on the iron armor he built, and sent people to bother him every day. In addition, Dio suggested that he do more exercise and go out more often, so he thought about just having a good time outside and then coming back.
But the problem is that his physical condition does not allow him to leave Dio's treatment for a long time.
It might be better if he didn't wear the iron armor, but with his personality, after discovering that Dio could indeed temporarily delay the damage of palladium to the body, how could he give it up
He even picked up all the "shows" that he had turned down before, and made a big splash. He wanted to wear iron armor wherever he went.
If it wasn't for Pepper who got angry and stopped him from playing with his own life, he would probably have done something childish and boring like wearing an iron armor to pick up girls.
This is also one of the reasons why he took the initiative to give money to Dio again in such a short period of time.
To sum up, Tony, who has an outgoing personality, needs Dio to be his personal doctor so that he can have fun in his iron armor while ensuring that nothing unexpected happens to his body.
At this point, he and Pepper had reached a consensus on unconditional trust in Dio, even if he would never admit it.
To which Dio responded: "Get out!"
"I now suspect that all the toxins are concentrated in your brain. Next time I will open it up and take a closer look."
"Oh, don't do it, I'll go by myself."
Tony felt embarrassed to be held in Dio's hand like a naughty child. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise he would definitely put on the iron armor and fight Dio to the death.
But when he was put down, he forgot the fact that he was almost thrown out just now, and obviously he had not given up the idea of tricking Dio away.