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Chapter 1853 Guess again
"Yeah?" Sun Jie was speechless. She could guess it right? Yang Ming guessed right. This sweet potato ball is indeed her masterpiece, but how did Yang Ming know about it?
"How did you know?" Sun Jie widened her eyes and looked at Yang Ming incredibly.
"Haha, of course I guessed." Yang Ming shrugged: "Is it intuition?"
Sun Jie frowned, not seeming to believe Yang Ming's words very much, but no wonder, if Yang Ming guessed one or two dishes, it would be possible. The blind cat also encountered a dead mouse, but guessing four dishes in a row made Sun Jie suspicious!
Even if Yang Mingmeng has one right or two right, there is no reason to miss three or four right?
"Don't believe it!" Sun Jie shook her head firmly: "Wait a minute, avoid it first, I have something to tell my sisters!"
"Really, I'll say so much after having a meal!" Yang Ming shrugged.
"Let's guess, we like you, but if it were other men, they wouldn't bother to play such games with him!" Sun Jie snorted.
"Okay okay, then you tell me!" Yang Ming said helplessly: "That's OK, guess the last one, otherwise I might as well go back to bed if I can only see what is not eaten!"
"Okay, then let's have the last one. We agreed that it won't work?" Sun Jie nodded.
"Okay," Yang Ming turned around and walked away, walked to a place far from the restaurant, sat down, waiting for the women to discuss before going back.
"Sisters, have you noticed any suspicious things?" Sun Jie seemed to have become the eldest sister of everyone: "Yang Ming is a human and not a god. How could he repeatedly guess who made these dishes? If I remember correctly, Yang Ming should be in Xiao Wang's house when we were busy cooking, right?"
"Yes, I think it's a bit strange too!" Zhou Jiajia nodded and said in agreement: "If it was just Sister Xiao Qing's fish soup, he guessed it right, because Sister Qing Qing said before that she wanted to make fish soup. But the others..."
"So, I think there is something wrong!" Sun Jie nodded: "You may not have noticed it, but I noticed that when Yang Ming was tasting the dish, who made the dish? Your faces showed expectations and nervous expressions. I guess it was Yang Ming who saw it, so he guessed so accurately!"
"Sister Sun Jie, what you said is possible!" Zhao Ying nodded: "I was indeed looking at Yang Ming nervously at that time. Maybe he noticed it..."
"But Xiaojie, he tasted yours in the last dish. Since you have discovered this flaw, you shouldn't let Yang Ming take advantage of it anymore, right? Did you also show your nervous and expectant look?" Xiao Qing asked in confusion.
"I don't!" Sun Jie shook her head: "But, I think it's because I don't that Yang Ming doubted me and guessed that I made this sweet potato ball."
"Oh?" Xiao Qing was slightly stunned, then guessed some of the probabilities, so she said, "What you mean is that Yang Ming thinks you are deliberately pretending to be indifferent, because I, Zhao Ying, and Jia Jia did not show anything, but you are the most questionable?"
"Yes, that's it!" Sun Jie nodded: "I guessed so too! So, I'm going to test it again. After a while, I'll ask Yang Ming to taste another dish, and we all have to pretend to be expressionless and nothing to do with it. Don't be nervous or expect it. See what he says this time!"
"Okay, let's decide like this..." The girls nodded in agreement, because they were also puzzled how Yang Ming guessed it?
"Yang Ming, you can come here!" Sun Jie shouted to Yang Ming.
"Oh, here we come!" Yang Ming stretched his waist on the sofa, then stood up lazily and walked towards the restaurant. Although Yang Ming had far away from the words of Sun Jie and the girls, he could see clearly.
Yang Ming laughed in his heart, Sun Jie, Sun Jie, have you never heard a word? Even the cunning fox can't escape the hunter's eyes!
"Yang Ming, come and try another dish. If you guess correctly, we will let you have a meal!" Sun Jie said with a smile.
"Just eating, that's meaningless!" Yang Ming shook his head: "I'm so troubled by you that I don't want to eat anymore, I'm not hungry! If you agree to some other conditions, I can consider trying to guess again!"
"This... Yang Ming..." Sun Jie pressed the towering chest over and pressed it on Yang Ming: "Good guy... just guess again! At worst... At worst, they rely on you in everything, we will do whatever you want..."
Yang Ming knew that Sun Jie's method of seducing people was first-rate, but he still couldn't resist the temptation: "Then this is what you said, I'll do whatever I say?"
"Of course, if you don't believe me, please ask Qingqing!" Sun Jie winked at Xiao Qing.
Although Xiao Qing didn't want to make a fuss with Sun Jie, she didn't really believe that Yang Ming could guess who made the other dishes without any warning, so she could only smile and nod and respond: "Xiao Jie means, what I mean..."
"Okay then!" Yang Ming nodded: "Then guess again!"
As he said that, Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks and placed them on a fried tofu. This is a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but it is not easy to cook! The tofu is fried too old and it will be muddy. The fried time is too short, but it is too watery and not delicious!
The later mixing of sauce to remove the fried tofu is also a problem. First of all, the taste of the soup, and secondly, it cannot take too long. If it is too long, the appearance of the tofu will become soft, too short and not tasty...
So Yang Ming picked up such a difficult dish and put it in his mouth.
After hearing Sun Jie's words this time, the girls all showed an expression of being unrelated to their own affairs, and did not look at Yang Ming more.
Yang Ming had already understood the tricks of the girls, so he didn't care and had a solution in his mind.
Suddenly, Yang Ming frowned and his face suddenly became ugly! He picked up the drink on the table and took a sip: "This tofu...How about this tofu..."
Zhou Jiajia was shocked and looked at Yang Ming with a little at a loss. She made the fried tofu by herself, but after making it, she tasted it specifically. It was quite delicious. Why did Yang Ming look like this after eating it? It seemed that it was so salty? Could it be that there were blocks of salt that were not cut open?
Chapter completed!