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Chapter 1847

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"Huh?" Sun Jie was really speechless. How could he guess it like that? Yang Ming guessed it right. This sweet potato ball was really her masterpiece, but how did Yang Ming know?

"How did you know?" Sun Jie widened her eyes and looked at Yang Ming inconceivably.

"Hehe, of course, it was a guess." Yang Ming shrugged. "Intuition?"

Sun Jie frowned. She didn't seem to believe Yang Ming's words, but it was no wonder. If Yang Ming guessed one or two dishes, it was possible. Even a blind cat could encounter a dead mouse, but he guessed four dishes in a row, which made Sun Jie suspicious!

Even if Yang Ming guessed one or two, there was no reason to guess three or four, right?

"I don't believe it!" Sun Jie shook her head firmly. "You wait a minute. Go away first. I have something to say to the sisters!"

"Really, why are you talking so much when you are eating?" Yang Ming shrugged.

"Let you guess. It's us who like you. If it were other men, they would be too lazy to play this kind of game with him!" Sun Jie snorted.

"Okay, okay. Then you say it!" Yang Ming said helplessly, "Then it's a deal. Guess the last dish. Otherwise, I can only look but can't eat. I might as well go back to sleep!"

"Alright, then the last one. Can't we agree on it?" Sun Jie nodded.

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

"Sisters, did you find anything suspicious?" Sun Jie had become the big sister of everyone. "Yang Ming is a human, not a god. How can he repeatedly guess who made these dishes? If I remember correctly, Yang Ming should be in Little Wang's room when we were busy cooking, right? "

"Yeah, I also think it's a bit strange!" Zhou Jiajia nodded and agreed. "If it was just Sister Xiao Qing's fish soup, it is possible for him to guess correctly because Sister Qing Qing said before that she would make fish soup. But the others … "

"So, I think there is a problem!" Sun Jie nodded. "You may not have noticed it, but I noticed it. When Yang Ming tasted the dish, who made the dish, your faces showed a look of anticipation and nervousness. I guess this was seen by Yang Ming, so he guessed it so accurately!"

"Sister Sun Jie, what you said is possible!" Zhao Ying nodded................. maybe he noticed................

.................................................................................. Did you also show a nervous and expectant look? "Xiao Qing asked with some doubts.

"I didn't!" Sun Jie shook her head. "However, I think it is because I didn't, so Yang Ming will doubt me and guess that this sweet potato ball was made by me."

"Oh?" Xiao Qing was slightly stunned, and then she guessed something, so she said, "You mean, Yang Ming thinks that you are deliberately pretending to be indifferent because Zhao Ying, Jiajia, and I didn't show anything, but you are the most suspicious?"

"Yes, that's it!" Sun Jie nodded. "I also guessed so! So, I am going to test it again. In a while, I will let Yang Ming taste another dish, and we have to pretend to be indifferent. Don't be nervous, and don't expect it. Let's see what he says this time! "

"Okay, then it's decided …" The girls nodded in agreement because they were also wondering how Yang Ming guessed it.

"Yang Ming, you can come over!" Sun Jie shouted to Yang Ming.

"Oh, I'm coming!" Yang Ming stretched on the sofa, then stood up lazily and walked to the restaurant. Although Yang Ming was far away from the conversation between Sun Jie and the girls, he saw it clearly.

Yang Ming laughed in his heart. Sun Jie, Sun Jie, haven't you heard of a saying? Even the cunning fox can't escape the hunter's eyes!

"Yang Ming, you come and taste another dish. If you guess correctly, we will let you eat!" Sun Jie said with a smile.

"It's just eating. That's not interesting!" Yang Ming shook his head. "I don't want to eat anymore because of you. I'm not hungry anymore! If you agree to some other conditions, I can consider making another guess! "

"This … Yang Ming …" Sun Jie put her boobs on Yang Ming's body. "Good person … just guess again! At most … at most, I will do whatever you want. We will do whatever you want … "

Yang Ming knew that Sun Jie's method of seducing people was first-class, but he still couldn't resist the temptation. "That's what you said. You can do whatever I want?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask Qing Qing!" Sun Jie gave Xiao Qing a look.

Although Xiao Qing didn't want to accompany Sun Jie, she didn't believe that Yang Ming could guess who made the other dishes without warning, so she could only nod with a smile. "Xiao Jie's meaning is my meaning …"

"Alright then!" Yang Ming nodded. "Let's guess again!"

As Yang Ming said, he picked up the chopsticks and put it on a fried tofu. This was a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but it wasn't very easy to cook! If the tofu was fried too long, it would be burnt. If the time was too short, there would be too much water, and it wouldn't be delicious!

The sauce behind the fried tofu was also a problem. First, it was the taste of the soup. Secondly, it couldn't be cooked too long. If it was too long, the tofu would be soft. If it was too short, it wouldn't be tasty …

So Yang Ming picked such a dish that was more difficult to cook and put it into his mouth.

After listening to Sun Jie's words this time, the women all showed an indifferent expression. They didn't look at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming had already seen through the tricks of the women, so he didn't care. He already had a countermeasure in his heart.

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 is this tofu …"

Zhou Jiajia was shocked. She looked at Yang Ming and was a little overwhelmed. This fried tofu was made by herself, but she tasted it deliberately after making it. It was quite delicious. Why did Yang Ming have such an expression after eating it? It seems that it is too salty? Could it be that the salt didn't melt?

When Sun Jie saw Zhou Jiajia's expression, she knew that it wasn't good! She finally understood Yang Ming's trick. Never mind Zhou Jiajia, even she was almost fooled!

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