"Since you asked, I don't think it has to be." Meng Chuyuan suddenly pointed to the right again: "Pure water." ”

The director didn't seem to understand her answer, and patiently confirmed with Meng Chuyuan: "Which one?" ”

Meng Chuyuan's afterglow flashed quickly from the director, silently withdrew his hand, and said in a firm tone: "Pure water, on the left." ”

After she finished saying the final answer, the director was stunned for two or three seconds before he came to his senses.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, and he said slowly: "That's right." ”

[Laughing to death, the director probably has to doubt life]

[It can be seen that Sister Meng is blind, but she is still a little lucky, envious]

[This blind guess is too accurate, isn't there a script? ] I don't believe this can be guessed at once.]

[Sister Meng, who is a little looking forward to it, will explain for a while, it's really amazing]

Luo Yunzhou's suspicious gaze was cast at Meng Chuyuan, and his tone was full of surprise: "What? Is that right? ”

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows quietly, and said lightly: "The director is right, it should be right." ”

She guessed blindly just now, and then the director suddenly asked, she judged by observing words and looks, tested the director's reaction, and probably knew the answer.

In the second round, the director took advantage of the guests' inattention, disrupted the order of the two glasses of water, and then called Meng Chuyuan up again to distinguish them.

The director rolled up his sleeves, looked like he was going to do something big, and said cruelly to Meng Chuyuan: "I don't believe it, you can guess right this time." ”

Meng Chuyuan didn't say anything, and after stepping forward, he raised his hand again, reading pure water in his mouth, and his fingers swinging back and forth.

The director sat opposite and counted, Meng Chuyuan secretly observed the change in the director's expression, and when the director counted for a while, her hand still stopped on the left.

"What's this?"

Meng Chuyuan said: "I guess it's pure water. ”

The director was so confident by her that he almost couldn't remember which glass was pure water, so in order to confirm, the director took a sip of the water cup himself: "It's pure water...... How do you guess? ”

He really wanted to suspect that there was something wrong with the game he had set up.

How can anyone tell pure water and salt water so clearly with the naked eye?

Meng Chuyuan looked at the director's puzzled eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a confident smile: "Guess." ”

Tingjiu showed a fan-like look and gave Meng Chuyuan a thumbs up: "Amazing, Sister Chuyuan, I have won two consecutive victories." ”

"I should be able to fight for it again."

In the third round, Meng Chuyuan used the same method to confuse the director, making him reveal subtle flaws, and then went to choose a water cup, and she was complete.

The director went from suspicion at the beginning to sincere admiration: "You little girl, you can, you can guess it three times." ”

Meng Chuyuan: "That's thanks to you." ”

"Me?" The director asked suspiciously, "What did I do?" ”

He didn't do anything, and it was even more impossible to give Meng Chuyuan a thorough question, in order to get rid of the suspicion of having a script, the director raised his hands, looking weak and innocent.

After Meng Chuyuan finished, the other guests also began to be eager to try, and everyone felt that they couldn't see it anyway, so they guessed.

Choose one of the two, right is right, wrong is wrong.

Seeing that everyone had passed, Lu Jinsen didn't rush up, he turned around and walked towards Meng Chuyuan, and took the initiative to ask, "How can you guess pure water every time?" ”

Meng Chuyuan didn't expect him to care about this game and come to learn from her.

She suddenly beckoned to Lu Jinsen and motioned for him to bow his head.

After Lu Jinsen lowered his head, Meng Chuyuan blocked his face with one hand and whispered to him: "You have to play psychological tactics with him, right?" ”

Lu Jinsen twisted his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand: "What do you mean?" ”

Meng Chuyuan: "You have to look at the director's eyes, if he hesitates a little, Bacheng is correct." ”

[hahahaha, I just wondered how Sister Meng guessed it three times in a row, it turned out to be revealed by the director's eyes]

[I suddenly remembered why the director asked Sister Meng in the first round that she was really not sure about this, because Sister Meng guessed correctly at the beginning, and then the director wanted to confuse Sister Meng and make her waver, but I didn't expect to be recognized by Sister Meng hahaha]

[The director's eyes reveal wisdom, call it the eyes of wisdom]

[The director is stupid, I don't know about it yet]

[This class of the eldest young master is called psychology]

[Director Luo, you have a snack, it's okay to expose the answer yourself?? 】

Seeing that Lu Jinsen's eyebrows were still suspicious, Meng Chuyuan chuckled: "It works, you can try it later." ”

However, Lu Jinsen is not very good at observing words and feelings, and in those short three seconds, he is not good at observing the director's eyes.

What's more important is that he looks at the big man again, which feels weird.

Lu Jinsen was still hesitant to use Meng Chuyuan's method to judge, but before he could think clearly, the other guests had already finished guessing.

When it was Lu Jinsen's turn, the director seemed to have a feeling of disdain, and put two glasses of water on the table at random, and then asked him to choose.

[Director: Are you tired and want to give up struggling? Feeling tired]

[He may think that the eldest young master doesn't have Sister Meng's ability to reach the sky, so he let his guard down]

[The director may think, I can't fight Meng Chuyuan, can't I fight you as a big man? ] 】

[I wonder if the director's rotten set was learned from Sister Meng hahaha]

[I don't know why, I'm just looking forward to the young master and the director looking at each other]

Lu Jinsen also sees this attitude towards the director, but he feels that it is normal for him to be unlikable on the director's side, after all, he still has a certain understanding of himself.

He looked down at the two glasses of water on the table and began to hesitate.

The director didn't have any passion at this time, read the countdown, and dragged out a little tail note.

When Lu Jinsen read out the second as the director, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the cup on the left, and said unconfidently: "Salt water." ”

When the director heard this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at Lu Jinsen.

The two were caught off guard and looked at each other.

[That's a guess, right?] I saw that the director looked up, and his eyes seemed to be a little surprised.]

[I feel like it's salt water, because the director is forced to speak]

[Laughing to death, the comment area has begun to study how to observe words and colors]

The director asked, "Sure?" ”

"Sure."

Because Lu Jinsen didn't know if it was or not, he could only gamble for the time being.

He had never used such a thing as observing words and feelings, but looking at the moment when the director looked up just now, he seemed to hesitate.

The director scratched his head suddenly, ran his hand down the hair to the back of his head and then put it down, and said expressionlessly: "You won." ”