Chapter 1852 Guess

"Okay, Brother Yang, no problem." Xiao Wang was slightly stunned and nodded quickly.

Yang Ming smiled helplessly. It would be better if Chen Mengyan didn't doubt it. If she doubted it, it would be a little bad if she came to the door.

Xiao Wang obviously understood Yang Ming's difficulties, but he said enviously, "Brother Yang, don't worry too much. I envy you a little, but it's enough for me to have Xiaoran."

Soon, Sun Jie, Xiao Qing and Zhou Jiajia made dinner and asked Yang Ming to come out to eat, while Yang Ming came out with Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang was afraid that he would become a light bulb and did not eat at the same table with Yang Ming. No matter how Yang Ming persuaded him, he shook his head and refused. In the end, Yang Ming had no choice but to order Zhou Jiajia to make some of the dishes on the table for Xiao Wang and let him go back to the room to eat.

"Yang Ming, how is today's meal? Can you guess who made everything? When Xiao Wang went back to the room, Sun Jie came over and asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Yang Ming looked at the hot and fragrant delicious food on the table and couldn't help drooling. He really couldn't guess which dish was made by who.

Although Yang Ming has a perspective eye and can see through everything in the world, he does not write a name for this dish. No matter how much Yang Ming can see through, he can't determine who made everything.

"I guess... This fish soup is made by Qingqing, right?" Yang Ming took a spoon and tasted the fish soup on the table.

"Well... it's really made by Qingqing." Sun Jie nodded, gasped and said, "But it's not because I've told you before that Qingqing wants to make fish soup for you. How can this be your guess? You guess again"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he was recognized by Sun Jie and tasted a fish-flavored eggplant bar on the table. Although Yang Ming lowered his head and did not look at the girls, he secretly paid attention to the expressions of the women with his power.

When Yang Ming was eating fish-flavored eggplant strips, Yang Ming noticed that Zhou Jiajia's expression had changed slightly, with a little expectation and a little nervous. Yang Ming smiled in his heart. It seemed that this dish was undoubtedly made by Zhou Jiajia.

So, Yang Ming raised his head and said with a smile, "This fish-flavored eggplant strip is really delicious, but who made it? Let me guess"

"Then guess, see if you can guess." Sun Jie didn't believe that Yang Ming could guess it, so she asked with a smile.

"Well... I guess you definitely didn't do it," Yang Ming looked at Sun Jie and said.

"Well, what kind of guess are you?" Sun Jie is a little disdainful: "If you have the ability, just guess who did it. Don't use the exclusion method and I'm not afraid to tell you. I really didn't do it."

"Ha ha, okay, then I'll say it, don't be too shocked, I guess - this is what Zhou Jiajia did," Yang Ming said with a smile and affirmatively.

"What?" The girls looked at Yang Ming in surprise, and even Sun Jie couldn't help staring when she heard Yang Ming's words: "How did you guess it?"

"Of course, it was eaten. Everyone added love to it, and I tasted it," Yang Ming said solemnly.

"The blind cat kills the mouse. If you have the ability, you can guess something else." Sun Jie doesn't believe Yang Ming's so-called love theory.

"Ok" Yang Ming nodded, lowered his head, looked at a dish of five-spice spicy tofu shreds, picked up a chopstick and put it in the innermost part, pretended to taste it carefully.

Zhao Ying was a little nervous. This five-spice spicy tofu shreds came from her hand. Yang Ming praised Zhou Jiajia before. She was afraid that Yang Ming would say that the dish she made was not delicious, which would be too shameful.

Just when Zhao Ying was extremely nervous, Yang Ming raised his head, shook his head and said, "Um, this spicy tofu shredded five-flavored bean curd is also delicious, fragrant and spicy, good, very good, I'll take another bite."

Zhao Ying was immediately overjoyed after hearing this, but everyone agreed before that she could not show anything, so she quickly held her face and didn't let Yang Ming see the clue.

"Don't always say something unreliable there. Guess who made it. It's not too late to eat it when you guess correctly," Sun Jie snorted.

"Then guess first." Yang Ming nodded: "I guess... This was made by Zhao Ying, right?"

"Ah?" Zhao Ying covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Yang Ming in surprise. How did he guess it?

"Ha ha, it seems that I guessed right," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Well, I'm pretty good, right?"

"Don't come again" Sun Jie frowned: "You just need to guess the right one more time to pass"

Sun Jie is also very strange. How on earth did Yang Ming know? She has also been observing Yang Ming's behavior and the behavior of the women. When Yang Ming tasted the dishes made by Zhou Jiajia and Zhao Ying before, their faces were full of hope, but when Yang Ming raised his head, they all restrained. Yang Ming should not be able to see it.

Does this boy really have any special functions? Thinking of this, Sun Jie felt more and more that it was possible that Yang Ming did not see Li Yixun coming to deliver fish before, but he had already guessed that Li Yixun came to send fish, so he must have some unknown means

It seems that when Yang Ming bows his head, he can't show any emotional color. Otherwise, he may be noticed by Yang Ming, but Sun Jie can't remind him

"Come again" Yang Ming lowered his head, casually stretched out his chopsticks to a sweet potato ball, picked up one and put it in his mouth...

Sun Jie was overjoyed, but on the surface, she was still expressionless because Yang Ming's sweet potato ball at this moment was made by her. As long as she didn't show any brilliance, Zhao Ying, Xiao Qing and Zhou Jiajia could not have any special expressions.

Yang Ming secretly observed the look of everyone while eating the sweet potato ball, huh? Why is no one looking forward to it? Didn't they make this sweet potato ball, but bought it in a restaurant? Is it impossible?

Yang Ming frowned slightly and suddenly thought of a possibility that Sun Jie may have noticed her own trick, and she, a little fox spirit, in order not to detect any clues, deliberately pretended to have nothing to do with her. Is this sweet potato ball made by her?

Yang Ming nodded secretly in his heart. It seems that his guess is very likely

Yang Ming smiled and stretched out his thumb: "That's right, this sweet potato ball is no different from those big hotels. I think it should be Xiaojie's craftsmanship, right?" RV