I became DIO's vicious stepmother

Dio opened those oysters, which was completely different from my laborious way of opening oysters. He just cut lightly with a knife, and then easily broke the shells effortlessly, and then, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, the flesh exuded an attractive luster. The oysters are arranged neatly one by one.

Then Dior followed my lead and cut up the simmered beef, ignoring my wishes for it to be braised, and made borscht.

His ability to imitate is so good that after watching me cook twice, he knew exactly what he was supposed to do.He patiently and attentively cleaned the vegetables, cut them into pieces of uniform size, fried the tomato sauce in an iron pan, and finally when he brought a pot of borscht to the table, I found that the taste was exactly the same as the one I made.

...No, or it tastes more mellow than the one I made.

This guy is obviously very smart, but he doesn't care about righteousness. In the original book, he has never done a good thing in his life!If only he could walk the right path... how wonderful it would be.

I drank Dior's soup with mixed feelings, because he was also drinking from the same pot with me, so I guess he didn't poison it.And he took the initiative to do all the work so obediently, and even bandaged my wound, which made me feel very incredible.

Is he trying to gain my trust?

Sociopaths don't mean they don't have feelings, it's just that they don't have the ability to empathize.Dio shed tears for his mother, which means that he still has feelings. They can behave like ordinary people and live like normal people. It’s just that if it’s bad for them or makes them angry, they can’t control it. When emotional, they will still kill you without hesitation.

... For details, you can refer to the little perverted killer who killed Every. She loved the heroine so much, but when the heroine refused to leave with her, she shot at the other party with tears in her eyes, and then she kept walking. Not coming out and being sad about it all the time.

In her opinion, the person who is wrong is not herself at all, even if she has calculated so much, she has arranged for the heroine to kill people.But she felt that it was the heroine who betrayed her feelings. She had paid a lot and was even willing to raise the heroine for the rest of her life. Why didn't the heroine appreciate it?

Although Dior is different from the little pervert, the core is similar.

I think the way of killing Eve's heroine is correct. The feelings of anti-social personality are too elusive. I don't know when it will appear or when it will disappear. It is heartbeat to play with this kind of person , I don't want to change it.

I'm not so naive as to think that as long as I increase Dio's favorability, he will take me seriously.But I still hope that we can separate peacefully in the future, and it is enough for each to be safe and not disturb each other's lives.

That's right, the bottom line for Dior is that low.

Of course, I still have to thank him for taking care of me now...

So after finishing the soup, I expressed my praise to him without hesitation.

"It's amazing, your cooking skills are almost as good as mine, Dior."

Dior, who was drinking soup, looked up at me, a little disdainful, "To be precise, my fire and knife skills are better than yours, and the timing of cooking and turning the pot is better than yours. If you taste it carefully, this pot of soup is better than yours." Usually, the taste is much more mellow and rich, because I use the most suitable temperature to lock in the aroma and sour taste of tomatoes when stir-frying."

"........."

What the hell, the style of painting suddenly changed to Chinese?

I couldn't help but twitched the corners of my mouth, as if the person sitting opposite me was not Dior but Xiaodangjia.It's hard to imagine that Dior would use such a professional tone to discuss how to cook with me seriously...

"What's your expression like?"

It may be that the shocking relationship I showed caused some dissatisfaction with Dio.

"...No, nothing, just a little surprised."

I looked at him with a complicated face, complimented and changed the subject and said, "Your cooking skills have surpassed 90.00% of the British, Dior, I believe that if the queen eats your dishes, she might be happy to give you a seal." a title."

"Where is the remaining one percent?" He suddenly asked with great interest.

"it's here."

I patted my chest and said confidently like an American, although it is unreasonable.

The remaining one percent of British dark cuisine doesn't exist, so naturally it's me.

"..."

Dio stared at me for a while, and then he didn't know what was going on, he suddenly put down the spoon, covered his face and shook his shoulders, and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha……"

"?why are you laughing."

"Hahaha...hahahahahahaha!"

His laugh was really weird, and I didn't know where it hit him. Dio kept hammering the table, laughing louder and presumptuously.I waited for him silently for a long time, until nearly a minute later, he stopped a little out of breath.

"...Is it funny?"

"That's right!"

Dio looks kind of happy, I always feel like I'm being laughed at by him...

"Why are you like this? I don't find it funny at all!"

I lifted my chin in displeasure, looked at Dio and said.

"Although you have mastered my borscht, I still have countless recipes. Unless you have learned all of them, then I will admit that you are better than me."

"Then what's in it for me?"

He put away his laughter, looked at me with his chin resting on his face and asked with interest, "I beat you, what can you give me?"

Give you a big slap in the face!I scolded angrily in my heart, I was just talking casually, but I still want to negotiate terms!

"...You can get the approval of my beautiful and kind stepmother." But I still replied very gently on the surface.

"What use is this to me?"

Dio couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he couldn't understand why he wanted my approval.

Of course, I also know that he also doesn't recognize me...

"It's useless, but you can feel the warmth of family affection." I said without changing my expression.

My words made Dio sneer slightly, and he seemed to dismiss my words.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't care if others are willing to give me what I want."

The smile faded from his face, and he didn't look at me again, his eyes stayed on the oyster meat that was shining attractively under the light.

"Whatever I want, I will definitely get it, no matter what means I use."

...All right, as expected of you.

I am not surprised by his speech at all, but Dior is only 12 and a half years old now, and he has already had such an idea.

It's a natural boss...

"Anyway, be careful not to break the law. Before doing something bad, think about the consequences." I reminded me coolly, even though I knew he would definitely not listen to me.

The most important reason for him not to do bad things is external constraints, unless he wants to go to jail after failure.I have brainwashed him so many times, so I should remember my words...

Dio stopped talking to me, and there was an embarrassing silence, and after the bread we finished the meal by sharing the oysters.

Because the index finger of my right hand was cut, and the wound was not superficial, I couldn’t touch water or wash my hair for a few days, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.Fortunately, it's winter now, and London is very cold, so it won't have a big impact if I don't wash it for a few days, or when the maids come tomorrow, I'll ask them to wash my hair for me.

But just before I was about to go to bed, Dio knocked on the door of my room.

This time he was very polite and didn't barge in directly.When I opened the door, I saw him standing in the doorway in his pajamas, with a book in his hand.

"Can I talk to you?"

"Oh, of course."

It was rare for him to be so polite, so I opened the door and let Dio into my room.He found a chair and sat down, then took out the argument he had already considered, and said to me aloud, "I am sure that I want to study law. Besides, I am also interested in mathematics. Considering my future development direction, I would like to take an additional course in mathematics."

"nice."

I'm a little surprised, but very much in favor of it, he may have thought of some physicist precedent, so he had this intention.

"If you study law, you can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, but if you make extraordinary achievements in scientific research, you will have a chance to be knighted by the queen. This is the safest and most correct way to improve your status. I think for you Proud, Dior."

At least he didn't think of cheating to marry a nobleman's daughter or something heresy, it's a surprise to be able to find a way out with the goal of learning, it's not Dior at all...

But the problem is that I'm terrible at math and I don't think I can help him much...

"I think so too, so I will finish my studies as soon as possible and get a double degree in the university in the future. At present, my grades have met the conditions for skipping grades, but the materials in the library cannot help me improve. , What the teacher taught can’t satisfy me anymore, I want to learn more about mathematics.”

"I really want to teach you, but unfortunately I'm not very good at math..." I scratched my head in distress.

"..."

Dio gave me a speechless look, then he paused and said, "You are not in my consideration... Are you really going to teach me homework? What I mean is, I hope you can find a teacher for me. An accomplished expert in mathematics."

"Oh, you want to find a professor for home tutoring."

I immediately understood what he meant, as long as Dior intends to improve his studies, it’s a good thing, at least he won’t go astray, so I nodded with satisfaction, “No problem, leave it to me, I will help you to ask if there is any math The professors in the department are willing to take you."

If it doesn’t work, I’ll teach him by myself. As long as I don’t learn advanced mathematics, it’s not a big problem...

And I have no doubt that, given Dior's achievements, he is definitely a genius.As a 12-year-old kid who skipped grades and is interested in mathematics, there must be professors who are willing to take him.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Dio looked at me and said cautiously.

After watching Dio leave my room, I had several plans at once.

Although I don't have many contacts, I can also use other methods to find a teacher for him.

So on the second day, I went to the newspaper office to pay for an advertisement, which included Dior's situation and requirements, and decided to wait and see if I could wait and see.

The result really made me wait until

A week later, I received a letter from Professor James Moriarty.