"Okay, Brother Yang, no problem!" Little Wang was slightly stunned and nodded quickly.
Yang Ming smiled helplessly. If Chen Mengyan didn't doubt it, it would be better. If she was suspicious and came to the door, it would be a bit bad.
Little Wang obviously understood Yang Ming's difficulties, but he said with envy, "Brother Yang, you don't have to worry too much. I am a little envious of you! However, I have Little Ran, which is enough! "
Soon, Sun Jie, Xiao Qing, and Zhou Jiajia prepared dinner and called Yang Ming out to eat. Yang Ming brought Little Wang out.
Little Wang was afraid that he would be a third wheel, so he wouldn't eat at the same table as Yang Ming. No matter how Yang Ming persuaded him, he shook his head and refused. In the end, Yang Ming couldn't be helped. He could only ask Zhou Jiajia to separate the dishes on the table for Little Wang so that he could go back to the room to eat.
"Yang Ming, what do you think of today's meal? Can you guess who made each dish? "When Little Wang returned to the room, Sun Jie came over and asked with a smile.
"Ugh …" Yang Ming looked at the table full of steaming and fragrant delicacies. He couldn't help but drool. He really couldn't guess who made the dishes.
Although Yang Ming had x-ray vision that could see through everything in the world, the dishes didn't have names. Yang Ming couldn't determine who made each dish even if he had x-ray vision.
"I guess … this fish soup was made by Qing Qing, right?" Yang Ming shamelessly picked up the spoon and tasted the fish soup on the table.
"En … it was indeed made by Qing Qing!" Sun Jie nodded and said after taking a deep breath, "But it doesn't count! Because I have told you before that Qing Qing wanted to make fish soup for you. How can this be counted as you guessed it? Guess again! "
Yang Ming smiled bitterly. He didn't expect to be seen through by Sun Jie! He tasted the eggplant with garlic sauce on the table again. Although Yang Ming lowered his head and didn't look at the expressions of the women, he secretly paid attention to the expressions of the women with his special ability.
When Yang Ming ate the eggplant with garlic sauce, Yang Ming noticed that Zhou Jiajia's expression changed slightly. She was a little expectant and a little nervous! Yang Ming smiled slightly. It seems that this dish was undoubtedly made by Zhou Jiajia...
So, Yang Ming looked up and said with a smile, "This eggplant with garlic sauce with garlic sauce is really delicious, but who made it? Let me guess! "
"Then you guess. See if you can guess it!" Sun Jie didn't believe that Yang Ming could guess it, so she asked with a smile.
"En … I guess you definitely didn't do it!" Yang Ming looked at Sun Jie and said.
"Hmph, what kind of guess is this?" Sun Jie said with some disdain, "If you have the ability, guess who made it. Don't use the method of elimination! I'm not afraid to tell you that I really didn't make it! "
"Hehe, well, then I will say it. Don't be too shocked. I guess – this was made by Zhou Jiajia!" Yang Ming said with certainty with a smile.
"Eh?" The women looked at Yang Ming in surprise. Even Sun Jie couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard Yang Ming's words. "How did you guess?"
"Of course, I ate it. Everyone added love in it. I tasted it!" Yang Ming said seriously.
"You are just a blind cat. If you have the ability, guess something else!" Sun Jie didn't believe in Yang Ming's so-called love theory.
"Okay!" Yang Ming nodded and lowered his head. He looked at the spicy shredded tofu and put it in the innermost part. He pretended to taste it very carefully.
Zhao Ying was slightly nervous. This spicy shredded tofu was made by her. Yang Ming praised Zhou Jiajia before. She was afraid that Yang Ming would say that the dish she made wasn't delicious. That would be too embarrassing.
Just when Zhao Ying was very nervous, Yang Ming looked up and shook his head. "En, this spicy shredded tofu is also very delicious. It's fragrant and spicy. Not bad, not bad! I will eat another bite! "
Zhao Ying was overjoyed when she heard it, but everyone agreed before that she couldn't show it. So, she quickly kept a straight face and didn't let Yang Ming see any clues.
"Don't always say something that isn't reliable. Quickly guess who made this. It's not too late to eat it after you guess it right!" Sun Jie said with a hum.
"Then let's guess first!" Yang Ming nodded. "I guess … this was made by Zhao Ying, right?"
"Ah?" Zhao Ying was surprised and covered her mouth. She looked at Yang Ming in amazement. How did he guess it?
"Hehe, it seems that I guessed right!" Yang Ming said with a smile, "How is it? I'm quite good, right?"
"Not counted! Again! "Sun Jie frowned." You just have to guess one more time, then you pass! "
Sun Jie was also puzzled. How did Yang Ming know? She had been observing Yang Ming's actions and the actions of the girls. When Yang Ming tasted the dishes made by Zhou Jiajia and Zhao Ying, their faces were full of anticipation. But when Yang Ming raised his head, they restrained themselves. Yang Ming shouldn't be able to see it!
Could it be that this kid really has some special ability? As Sun Jie thought of this, she felt that it was possible! Yang Ming didn't see Li Yixun deliver the fish, but he guessed that Li Yixun would deliver the fish. Then, he must have some unknown means!
It seemed that when Yang Ming lowered his head, he couldn't show any emotions. Otherwise, Yang Ming might notice it! But Sun Jie couldn't say anything to remind him!
"Let's do it again!" Yang Ming lowered his head and reached for a sweet potato ball with his chopsticks. He picked one up and put it in his mouth …
Sun Jie was overjoyed, but she still had no expression on her face! Because the sweet potato ball that Yang Ming was eating was made by her! As long as she didn't show any emotions, Zhao Ying, Xiao Qing, and Zhou Jiajia wouldn't have any special expressions.
Yang Ming ate the sweet potato ball while secretly observing everyone's expressions. Eh? Why isn't anyone looking forward to it? Could it be that the sweet potato ball wasn't made by them, but was bought from the restaurant? That was impossible!
Yang Ming frowned slightly and suddenly thought of a possibility! That was that Sun Jie might have noticed his trick, and this little vixen deliberately put on a straight face and pretended that it had nothing to do with her in order to not let him notice any clues! If that was the case, then this sweet potato ball was made by her?
Yang Ming nodded secretly. It seemed that his guess was very likely!
Yang Ming smiled slightly and gave a thumbs up. "Not bad, not bad! This sweet potato ball is no different from the ones in the big restaurants. I think it was made by Little Jie, right? "
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