Chapter 1853

"Huh?!" Sun Jie was speechless, so can he guess right? Yang Ming guessed right, this sweet potato ball was indeed her masterpiece, but how did Yang Ming know about it?

"How do you know?" Sun Jie stared wide-eyed, looking at Yang Ming in disbelief.

"Hehe, of course I guessed it." Yang Ming shrugged: "Intuition?"

Sun Jie frowned, as if she didn't really believe Yang Ming's words, but it's no wonder, if Yang Ming guessed one or two of the dishes, it was possible. Blind cats sometimes run into dead mice, but such a continuous guess of four dishes made Sun Jie suspicious!

Even if Yang Mingmeng is right about one and two, there is no reason why he should be right about three or four, right?

"I don't believe it!" Sun Jie shook her head resolutely: "Wait a minute, avoid it for a while, I have something to tell my sisters!"

"Really, so much talk after a meal!" Yang Ming shrugged.

"Let you guess, it's because we like you, and it's other men who are too lazy to play this kind of game with him!" Sun Jie snorted.

"Okay, okay, then tell me!" Yang Ming said helplessly, "Then it's settled, let's guess the last one, otherwise I can't eat it, I might as well go back to sleep!"

"Okay, then the last one, can't we agree?" Sun Jie nodded.

"That's fine." Yang Ming turned and walked away, walked to a place far away from the restaurant and sat down, waiting for the girls to discuss before going back.

"Sisters, have you noticed anything suspicious?" Sun Jie seemed to have become everyone's big sister: "Yang Ming is a human being and not a god, how could he guess who made these dishes repeatedly? If I don't remember If it's wrong, Yang Ming should be in Xiao Wang's room when we are busy cooking, right?"

"Yeah, I also think it's a bit strange!" Zhou Jiajia nodded, and said in agreement: "If it's just sister Xiao Qing's fish soup, it's possible that he guessed it right, because sister Qingqing said before that it's fish soup. .but other..."

"So, I think there is a problem!" Sun Jie nodded: "You may not have noticed, but I have noticed that when that guy Yang Ming tasted the dish, who made that dish, the faces on your faces He showed a look of anticipation and nervousness, I guess it was Yang Ming who saw this, that's why he guessed so accurately!"

"Sister Sun Jie, what you said is possible!" Zhao Ying nodded: "I was indeed looking at Yang Ming nervously at the time, maybe he noticed it..."

"But Xiaojie, the last dish he tasted was yours. Since you have discovered this flaw, you shouldn't let Yang Ming take advantage of it again? Could it be that you also showed nervousness and anticipation? "Xiao Qing asked with some doubts.

"I don't have one!" Sun Jie shook her head: "However, I think it's precisely because I don't have one that Yang Ming suspects me and guesses that I made this sweet potato ball."

"Oh?" Xiao Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed something, so she said: "You mean, Yang Ming thinks that you are deliberately pretending to be indifferent, because I, Zhao Ying, and Jiajia didn't show it. What happened, but you are the most suspicious?"

"That's right, that's it!" Sun Jie nodded: "That's what I guessed too! So, I'm going to test it again. After a while, I will let Yang Ming try another dish, and we all have to pretend to be deadpan. Don't care about your appearance, don't be nervous, don't look forward to it, let's see what he has to say this time!"

"Okay, let's make a decision like this..." All the girls nodded in agreement, because they were also wondering how Yang Ming guessed it?

"Yang Ming, you can come here!" Sun Jie called out to Yang Ming.

"Oh, here we come!" Yang Ming stretched on the sofa, then stood up lazily, and walked towards the restaurant. Although Yang Ming was far away from what Sun Jie and the girls said Clearly.

Yang Ming laughed secretly, Sun Jie, Sun Jie, haven't you heard a word? That is, no matter how cunning a fox is, it cannot escape the hunter's eyes!

"Yang Ming, come here and try another dish. If you guess right, we'll let you eat!" Sun Jie said with a smile.

"It's just eating, that's no fun!" Yang Ming shook his head: "I don't want to eat after being tormented by you, I'm not hungry anymore! If you agree to some other conditions, I can still consider trying to make another guess." !"

"This...Yang Ming..." Sun Jie pressed the tall breasts on his chest and put them on Yang Ming's body: "Good man... just guess again! At worst... At worst, I will follow you in everything, you We can do whatever we want..."

Yang Ming knew that Sun Jie's method of seducing people was first-class, but he still couldn't stand the temptation: "Then you said that, and I will do whatever I say?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Qingqing!" Sun Jie winked at Xiao Qing.

Although Xiao Qing didn't want to mess around with Sun Jie, she didn't quite believe that Yang Ming could guess who made the other dishes without warning, so she could only smile and nod in agreement: "Xiao Jie's meaning , that's what I mean..."

"Alright then!" Yang Ming nodded, "Then guess again!"

After speaking, Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks and placed them on top of a dish of fried tofu. This is a very common home-cooked dish, but it's not very easy to cook! If the tofu is fried too old, it will be mushy, if the frying time is too short, it will be too watery and it will not taste good!

It is also difficult to slip the fried tofu in the following seasoning. The first is the taste of the soup, and the second is not too long. If it is too long, the appearance of the tofu will be soft, and if it is too short, it will not taste...

So Yang Ming picked out such a difficult dish and put it in his mouth.

After listening to Sun Jie's words this time, all the girls showed expressions of nothing to do with themselves, and they didn't look at Yang Ming more.

Yang Ming had already seen through the tricks of the girls, so he didn't care, he already had a countermeasure in 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. She looked at Yang Ming at a loss. She made the pan-fried tofu by herself, but after making it, she tasted it. It was delicious. Why did Yang Ming have such an expression after eating it? It seems to be salty, right? Could it be that there is a salt block that has not been cut?

Seeing Zhou Jiajia's expression, Sun Jie thought something was wrong in her heart! She finally understood Yang Ming's trick, let alone Zhou Jiajia, even she was almost fooled!