"Okay, Brother Yang, no problem." Xiao Wang was slightly startled and nodded quickly.
Yang Ming smiled helplessly. It would be better if Chen Mengyan didn't suspect it. If she did, it would be a bit bad if someone came to kill him.
Xiao Wang obviously understood Yang Ming's difficulties, but he said with envy: "Brother Yang, don't worry too much, I am a little envious of you. However, Xiao Ran is enough for me."
Soon, Sun Jie, Xiao Qing and Zhou Jiajia prepared dinner and asked Yang Ming to come out to eat, and Yang Ming took Xiao Wang out with him.
Xiao Wang was afraid that he would become a lightbulb, so he refused to share a table with Yang Ming. No matter how Yang Ming tried to persuade him, he shook his head and refused. In the end, Yang Ming had no choice but to ask Zhou Jiajia to put the dishes on the table. I scooped some out for Xiao Wang and asked him to go back to his room to eat.
"Yang Ming, what do you think of today's meal? Can you guess who made everything?" When Xiao Wang returned to the room, Sun Jie walked over and asked with a smile.
"Uh..." Yang Ming couldn't help but salivate as he looked at the table full of steaming and fragrant delicacies. He really couldn't guess which dish was made by who.
Although Yang Ming has clairvoyance and can see through everything in the world, there is no name written on this dish. No matter how clairvoyant Yang Ming is, he cannot tell who made each item.
"I guess... Qingqing made this fish soup?" Yang Ming said without shame, picking up the spoon and taking a sip of the fish soup on the table.
"Well... it was indeed Qingqing who made it." Sun Jie nodded and gasped, "But it doesn't count because I have told you before that Qingqing is going to make fish soup for you. How can this be considered your guess? You Guess again"
Yang Ming smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, Sun Jie saw through it and took another bite of the fish-flavored eggplant strips on the table. Although Yang Ming lowered his head and did not look at the expressions of the girls, he secretly paid attention to them with his supernatural powers. expression.
While Yang Ming was eating fish-flavored eggplant strips, Yang Ming noticed that Zhou Jiajia's expression changed slightly. She was a little expectant and a little nervous. Yang Ming smiled slightly. It seemed that this dish was undoubtedly made by Zhou Jiajia.
So, Yang Ming raised his head and said with a smile on his face: "This fish-flavored eggplant strips are really delicious, but who made it? Let me guess."
"Then take a guess and see if you can guess it." Sun Jie didn't believe that Yang Ming could guess it, so she asked with a smile.
"Well... I guess it wasn't you who did it," Yang Ming looked at Sun Jie and said.
"Humph, what kind of guessing are you doing?" Sun Jie said with disdain: "If you have the ability, just guess who did it. Don't use the elimination method. I'm not afraid to tell you. It really wasn't me."
"Haha, okay, then I'll tell you. Don't be too shocked. I guess - Zhou Jiajia did it." Yang Ming said with certainty with a smile.
"Huh?" All the girls looked at Yang Ming in surprise. Even Sun Jie couldn't help but widen her eyes after hearing Yang Ming's words: "How did you guess it?"
"Of course it's eaten. Everyone added love to it, and I can taste it," Yang Ming said seriously.
"A blind cat will kill a mouse. If you have the ability, guess something else." Sun Jie didn't believe in Yang Ming's so-called theory of love.
"Okay." Yang Ming nodded, lowered his head, looked at a piece of spiced spicy tofu shreds, put a chopstick into the inside, and tasted it pretending to be very careful.
Zhao Ying was a little nervous. This spicy spicy tofu shredded dish was made by her. Yang Ming had praised Zhou Jiajia before. She was afraid that Yang Ming would say that the dish she made was not delicious, which would be embarrassing and humiliating.
Just when Zhao Ying was extremely nervous, Yang Ming raised his head, shook his head and said, "Well, this five-spice spicy tofu shredded dish is also very delicious, fragrant and spicy, not bad, very good, I will have another bite."
Zhao Ying was immediately overjoyed after hearing this, but everyone had agreed not to show anything, so she quickly tightened her face to prevent Yang Ming from seeing the clues.
"Don't always say irrelevant and unreliable things. Guess who made this. It's not too late to eat it when you guess it right." Sun Jie said with a snort.
"Then let's take a guess first." Yang Ming nodded: "I guess... Zhao Ying did this, right?"
"Ah?" Zhao Ying covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Yang Ming in surprise. How did he guess it
"Haha, it looks like I guessed it right." Yang Ming said with a smile, "How about it, I'm pretty good?"
"It doesn't count again." Sun Jie frowned: "You only need to guess one more thing correctly to pass."
Sun Jie was also very surprised. How did Yang Ming know? She has also 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 had expectant looks. However, when Yang Ming raised his head, They all restrained themselves, Yang Ming should not be able to see it.
Could it be that this kid really has any special powers? When Sun Jie thought about this, she felt more and more that it was possible that Yang Ming had not seen Li Yixun coming to deliver the fish before, but had already guessed that Li Yixun was coming to deliver the fish, so he must have some unknown means.
It seemed that when Yang Ming lowered his head, he couldn't show any emotion, otherwise Yang Ming might notice it. However, Sun Jie couldn't say a word to remind him.
"Come again, come again." Yang Ming lowered his head, casually extended his chopsticks to a bunch of taro and sweet potato balls, picked one and put it in his mouth...
Sun Jiexin was overjoyed, but she remained expressionless on the surface because the taro and sweet potato balls Yang Ming was sandwiching were made by her. As long as she didn't show any expression, Zhao Ying, Xiao Qing, and Zhou Jiajia wouldn't have any special expressions. .
Yang Ming secretly observed everyone's expressions while eating sweet potato balls, Huh? Why is no one looking forward to it? Could it be that these sweet potato balls were not made by them, but bought at the restaurant? Impossible
Yang Ming frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Sun Jie might have noticed his trick, and she, a little vixen, deliberately kept a straight face and pretended to be with her in order to prevent herself from noticing any clues. It's irrelevant. So, she made these sweet potato balls
Yang Ming nodded secretly. It seemed that his guess was very likely.
Yang Ming smiled slightly and extended his thumb: "Yes, yes, the fried sweet potato balls are no different from those in big restaurants. I think it is Xiaojie's craftsmanship?"