"Huh?" Sun Jie was speechless. Can you guess? Yang Ming's guess was correct. This sweet potato ball was indeed her masterpiece, but how did Yang Ming know about it
"How did you know?" Sun Jie's eyes widened and she looked at Yang Ming in disbelief.
"Haha, of course it's a guess." Yang Ming shrugged: "Intuition?"
Sun Jie frowned, as if she didn't quite believe Yang Ming's words, but it was no wonder, if Yang Ming guessed one or two dishes, it would be possible. There are times when a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, but guessing four dishes in a row made Sun Jie suspicious.
Even if Yang Ming got one right and two right, there is no reason to get three or four right
"Don't believe me." Sun Jie shook her head decisively: "Wait a minute, step aside for a moment, I have something to tell my sisters."
"Really, you still have to pay so much for just one meal." Yang Ming shrugged.
"Let you guess, it's because we like you that other men would be too lazy to play this kind of game with him." Sun Jie snorted.
"Okay, then what do you say?" Yang Ming said helplessly: "Okay then, let's guess the last one, otherwise I might as well go back to sleep if I can only see but not eat."
"Okay, let's do the last one. We've agreed, okay?" Sun Jie nodded.
"Okay," Yang Ming turned and walked away, walked to a place far away from the restaurant and sat down, waiting for the girls to discuss it before going back.
"Sisters, have you found anything suspicious?" Sun Jie has become everyone's eldest sister: "Yang Ming is a human and not a god, how can he keep guessing who made these dishes? If I remember correctly If so, Yang Ming should be in Xiao Wang's house while we are busy cooking?"
"Yeah, I think it's a little strange too." 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 she would make fish soup before. But others…”
"So, I think there is a problem." Sun Jie nodded: "You may not have noticed, but I have noticed that when Yang Ming tasted the food, who made it? There was a look on your face. He looked expectant and nervous. I guess Yang Ming saw this, 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..."
"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? Are you also showing a nervous and expectant look?" Xiao Qing asked with some confusion.
"I didn't." Sun Jie shook her head: "However, I think it was precisely because I didn't that Yang Ming doubted me and guessed that I made this taro and sweet potato ball."
"Oh?" Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed something, and said: "You mean, Yang Ming thinks you are deliberately pretending to be indifferent, because neither Zhao Ying nor Jiajia or I showed any signs of it. What could come up that makes you the most suspicious?"
"Yes, that's it." Sun Jie nodded: "That's what I guessed too, so I'm going to test it again. After a while, I'll let Yang Ming taste another dish, and we all have to pretend to be expressionless. It doesn't matter. Don’t be nervous or look forward to your own appearance, let’s see what he says this time.”
"Okay, then let's decide..." All the girls nodded in agreement, because they were also confused about how Yang Ming guessed it
"Yang Ming, you can come here" Sun Jie called to Yang Ming.
"Oh, here we come." Yang Ming stretched out on the sofa, then lazily stood up and walked towards the restaurant. Although Yang Ming was far away from what Sun Jie and the girls said before, he could still see them. Clearly.
Yang Ming smiled secretly, Sun Jie, Sun Jie, haven't you heard of this sentence? That is, no matter how cunning the fox is, he cannot escape the eyes of the hunter.
"Yang Ming, come here, try another dish. If you guess correctly, we will let you eat," Sun Jie said with a smile.
"It's just eating, there's no point in that." Yang Ming shook his head: "I don't want to eat anymore because of all the tossing you have done. If you agree to other conditions when I'm not hungry anymore, I can still consider trying to guess again."
"This... Yang Ming..." Sun Jie put her breasts against Yang Ming's body: "Good guy... Just guess again, no big deal... No big deal, I'll do whatever you want, we can do whatever you want. …”
Yang Ming knew that Sun Jie was very good at seducing people, but he still couldn't resist the temptation: "Then this is what you said, what do 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 cooked the other dishes without any warning, so she could only smile and nod in agreement: "What Xiaojie meant , that’s what I meant…”
"Okay then" Yang Ming nodded: "Then guess again"
As he said that, Yang Ming picked up his chopsticks and placed them on top of a pan-fried tofu. This is a very common home-cooked dish, but it is not very easy to cook. If the tofu is fried too long, it will become mushy, and the frying time is too short. But it’s too watery and not tasty
It is also a difficult problem to slide the fried tofu into the sauce later. Firstly, the taste of the soup, and secondly, it cannot be too long. If it is too long, the tofu will become soft on the outside, and if it is too short, it will not taste good...
So Yang Ming picked such a difficult dish and put it in his mouth.
After listening to Sun Jie's words this time, the girls all showed expressions that the matter had nothing to do with them, and did not even look at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming had already understood the tricks of the women, so he didn't care. He already had a countermeasure in mind.
Suddenly, Yang Ming frowned, his face suddenly turned ugly. He picked up the drink on the table and took a sip: "This tofu... why is this tofu..."
Zhou Jiajia was shocked and looked at Yang Ming a little at a loss. She made the fried tofu by herself, but she tasted it after making it. It was very delicious. Why did Yang Ming look like this after eating it? It seems that he is too salty? Could it be that there are salt blocks that have not been cut open
When Sun Jie saw Zhou Jiajia's expression, she secretly thought that she had finally understood Yang Ming's trick. Not to mention Zhou Jiajia, she was almost fooled.